After coming out of the operating room, Han Xue was pushed into a VIP ward. The baby was held by her mother.

The newborn baby looked pink all over, whose small hands were tightly grasped. From time to time it would give a cry or two. Since it had not grown up, its facial features could not be said to be beautiful or not.

This night was very long for Han Xue. As the effect of anesthesia disappeared, she felt extreme discomfort in her body, especially her stomach, which made her vomit several times. The pain in her abdomen was also unbearable, and the pain of the intense contraction of the uterus even made her cry out several times.

She had never had such suffering in her life.

Han Xue had never felt so wronged.

Doctors and nurses came in and out of the ward several times. Han Qing, however, was taking care of her little grandson, so she left her daughter who just gave birth to the baby to be taken care of by maternity matrons.

Now she only cared about when the Ye family would come. This was the child of Ye family after all. She did not believe that Ye family could sit idly by. Even if Ye Hao did not come, she believed that the old Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye would come anyway.

With this child, the mother and daughter would live an affluent life soon.

Sure enough, the next morning, the sound of chaotic footsteps came from the corridor outside.

Then came the deep voice of an old man.

“Which one is that?” It was the old Mr. Ye who asked. He arrived early after receiving the news. Although he had some doubts, yet expectation could be seen clearly in his eyes.

“In this room, Mr. Ye, no hurry.” The nurse leading the way pointed to a ward on the left.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and then a group of seven to eight people entered.

This made the room which was not spacious seem a little crowded.

Both the old Mr. Ye and Xia Jingshu came, together with two bodyguards and two servants.

As soon as the two old men entered the ward, they looked at the baby sleeping in the crib, their eyes full of expectation.

That kind of expectation for grandson. Even though the child was born out-of-wedlock, they didn’t care.

The old Mr. Ye went straight to the baby.

“It’s a boy, isn’t it?” He asked Han Qing, who was taking care of the child aside.

Han Qing grinned a little, who was already overjoyed in her heart. Certainly, all was developing in the way she had expected.

“Yes, Mr. Ye, it’s a boy. Your grandson,” She deliberately accentuated her tone in uttering the final words “your grandson”.

The old Mr. Ye and Xia Jingshu both smiled as expected upon hearing the word “grandson”.

Though with doubts, they actually had far more expectation at this time.

They didn’t think that anyone dared to take a child who did not belong to Ye family unless they wanted to die.

Xia Jingshu turned her wheelchair to the bed side, looking at the woman lying in the bed, a woman she used to hate very much. Because of this woman’s betrayal, her son had been sad and depressed for a long time.

But at this moment, she could not hate her, because after all, this woman gave birth to a grandson for her and looked very weak and pale now.

Just now, the nurse said that she just had a cesarean section, from which she must have suffered a lot.

Han Xue also looked at the woman in front of her, whom she had met many times before, Ye Hao’s mother.

“Aunt… Thank you for coming to see me.” She said with heaviness. Because of weakness, her voice was much lower than usual, seemingly powerless.

Xia Jingshu then held Han Xue’s hands. As a woman, she knew very well the pain of bearing a child.