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After seeing Xu Ze's message, I was a lot more relieved, as it meant that Mu Huainan's men did not do anything to him.

"Hey, Vianne! How are you, Mu Huainan didn't make things difficult for you?! Should I call the police?! "Where are you right now? I'll go look for you!"

I gave a little "En".

"Xu Ze, I'm sorry." This was probably all I could say. "No need to call the police, Anfang has been a powerhouse in the country for so many years, it's impossible for the police to not know what they did in private after eating the trade. They keep their eyes open and their eyes closed because you should know why."

Xu Ze was a smart person, he quickly understood: "Power is limited, we need each other."

"Therefore, the water here is too deep. I don't want you to get involved. I will remember what you've done for me. Thank you …" "Really …"

A good person like Xu Ze would definitely be able to try and go against him. He had simply not started, and had already lost everything.

"Vianne." He suddenly took a deep breath and asked, "When are you leaving the imperial city?"

"I don't know yet."

"Can we have a meal together when we're free?"

I thought for a long time before I replied, "I'll treat you."

"Alright."

Just as he hung up the phone, Mu Huainan walked over from the corner of the corridor. Ever since the incident with An Fang, Mu Huainan always brought people behind him wherever he went.

"An'an."

I treated this as a very mysterious thing, every time I looked at Mu Huainan from afar, he would be cold, solemn, and cold all over. But whenever he got close to me, within half a meter of me, he quickly untied all his baggage and became warm and quiet.

"How's Jiujiu?" he asked me softly, looking through the window in the door with his face turned sideways.

"He's asleep."

"Where did you go?" I asked him.

This question came out of my mouth out of pure subconscious. Very quickly, I reacted. This is the third time I escaped, so how could I have the qualification to ask him that?

"I made a few calls." Mu Huainan told me without reservation: "Ever since Liang Yin checked about raising children in your orphanage, in order to prepare, I asked Fu Chen to help me pay attention to the type of heart that I have. I called the hospital that Fu Chen had to pay attention to before he died just now to see if there was any news."

I couldn't wait to ask.

"How is it? Is there any news? "

Mu Huainan patted my shoulders lightly, and hugged me to his chest.

"Don't worry, now that we've found the compatible type, we can let the child undergo surgery."

My worries were finally relieved, and I looked up at Mu Huainan. Indeed, no matter how much time passed, anything that made me crazy, or made me scratch my ears and nose, anything that couldn't be solved, would always be a piece of cake for him.

I've been desperately protecting 99% of my life for so long. With just a single word, he could have given this child a life, or even a death.

This was what Mu Huainan was scary about.

What was even more frightening was that even though I knew he was scary, I still couldn't help but ignore him.

"You left the hospital a few days after the operation. How is your recovery?" I asked him, pressing my face against his heart, listening, beating.

"You secretly followed my news, but you're still unwilling to return home to see me." Mu Huainan said: "Otherwise, how would you know that I'm not in the hospital and would be discharged from the hospital?"

I blushed, not wanting to admit that I cared about him at all.

"It's just like you, he just likes finance, investment, funds and all that stuff. He doesn't know that you're his father, so he's holding the iPad and watching your lectures every day. You're so obsessed with it."

Mu Huainan laughed as he listened, the warm breath from his mouth spreading across my forehead. It was just like before, so familiar, so warm.

"You, you have truly caused us, mother and son, a great deal of harm."

He held me and whispered in my ear.

"Thank you for having such a lovely son."

Mu Huainan and I went in, and Jiu Jiu slept quietly on the bed. He and I sat down next to each other.

I saw Mu Huainan scoop up his little hand and kiss it.

That expression was one of satisfaction and enjoyment.

She looked at him like a childish child.

Mu Huainan told me while holding onto his small hand.

Do you know how happy I was when I found out that you were pregnant? It was like I was hit by a pie, but when I calmed down and thought about it again, I couldn't let this child stay alive. I wanted to think about it for you, but I also felt pain for you. Saying that, he sighed, "I've also made up my mind. I definitely can't let you suffer hardships for this child in the future. I don't care about anything, I'm fine even if you hate me to death. But I can't not think about your future."

I listened, my heart aching, and called out to him in a hoarse voice.

"Uncle Huainan." I quietly looked at him. "I've grown up and don't need you to help me plan for a happy future."

"Yeah. You are now the mother of a child. I don't want to admit it, and I have to admit it.

"Uncle Huai An, I've been running away for so long. Do you know what my greatest feeling is?"

"What is it?"

"I think living together with an ordinary family is the greatest happiness."

Mu Huainan didn't pick up the phone, he only looked at Jiu Jiu and then at me.

There was guilt in his eyes, and he couldn't say a word.

I know all about it.

As the Owner of He An Fang, I will never be able to live like this. But I also understand that from the moment I decided to fall in love with Mu Huainan, I have to bear all the discomfort that this love brought me.

Suddenly he asked me, "Anthea, do you still hate me?"

I stared at him with sparkling eyes. "I hate it. I hate it to death."

He smiled.

"Then I'll keep you by my side and let you hate me for the rest of your life."

He added, "I'm just a selfish person. I know that there are a lot of bad things about being stuck with you, and I know what kind of life you desire. I can't give it to you, but I'm also reluctant to let you go."

I had a look of disapproval on my face.

"I knew it all along."

Mu Huainan smiled and looked at the nineties on the bed.

"Actually, I thought you were going to have a daughter at the beginning, and I wanted to raise a girl who looked exactly like her. I thought, 'Just like some pet development memories you used to play when you were young, when you watched the mini version of An An, you grew up little by little and finally grew up to look like her mother. How interesting."

As he spoke, he looked at the child on the bed with a pair of bright eyes.

I was speechless.

There was such a father? Raising your own daughter like a pet? What the hell was this?

I held back and stared at him. "What? If you don't like your son, then don't."

"How could that be?"

I thought he would say, "Boys and girls are treasures."

But who knew that the old fox did not follow common sense. He said, "Isn't it fine to be a daughter?"

… ….

I can almost see his father playing with him in the future without a human shape...

I couldn't help clearing my throat.

"Um …" Let me do it. "

Mu Huainan laughed: "I was joking with you, silly girl."

"It's best for a dignified Owner of An Fang to stop joking around, okay?" I couldn't help but remind him, "It's scary."

"Haha."

Mu Huainan deliberately lowered his voice and laughed, afraid that he would wake Xiao Jiu up.

After a long pause, he said slowly, "I just don't want my children to be like me."

This was the reason why he was worried that the child was a boy.

"Then I don't want to have a daughter like this." My expression was relaxed, but I didn't want Mu Huainan to take this matter to heart.

"How nice it is to be like her mother. In the future, find a man to pamper her and she'll be free of worries for the rest of her life."

"Then if she found a man, it would obviously hurt to fall in love with him. Following him is also dangerous everywhere, but your precious daughter just doesn't listen to anything. She insists on loving him, following him like a moth to a flame. So that saves her mind?"

Mu Huainan listened and turned his head helplessly.

"Little girl, your mouth is the best."

"Ugh …"

Although Mu Huainan and I had spoken in a very soft voice, we still woke up Xiao Jiu who was sleeping on the bed. He slowly opened his eyes, and the breath mask on his face made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Be good, don't move first. Mom will call the nurse over to check and see if we can remove them."

He nodded obediently.

I rang the bell, and 99% of the time I turned my head to look at Mu Huainan, only to discover that he was holding onto Mu Huainan, causing me to be shocked. I quickly retracted my hand, and trembled as I turned around to call out to him.

"Mom …"

His voice was hoarse with fear.

I leaned over and kissed his forehead.

"99% isn't afraid, he won't hurt us."

Jiu Jiu still tilted his head and didn't dare to look at him. After all, it wasn't easy to make him forgive a man who had pointed a gun at his head.

"Good Jiu Jiu, it was just a misunderstanding just now. Look, he's the Mu Huainan that you have always liked."

He still didn't look at him.

Mu Huainan spoke gently, "Ninety-nine, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Jiu Jiu still ignored it.

"Ninety-nine, can I get someone to buy you a cake? Do you like fruit or is it a chocolate bar?"

Although the little guy pouted and ignored him, Mu Huainan, the father, used a hundred times more patience than usual and kept asking him questions, like a queen waiting to be favored.

Looking at his appearance, he didn't look like the Mr. Mou that everyone respected, but an ordinary father who doted on his son. It was as if as long as the child could smile, he would be willing to do anything.

My heart, which has been bitter for so long, is finally a little sweet.

When the nurse arrived, she came to check on the ninety-nine. Everything was relatively stable, so she took off the ninety-nine oxygen mask. The little guy was free.

I laughed at his coquettishness and sat down at the head of the bed and gently picked him up.

In his arms.

Mu Huainan's face did not look good, he was probably jealous, causing the entire room to smell his jealousy.

I comforted him.

"Alright, it's just that I'm not familiar with you. When I'm familiar with you in the future, he'll let you hug him." "Don't be jealous."

Mu Huainan frowned as he stood up: "Who's jealous of him, this little guy, aiyo, aiyo, don't let go of my hand, your mother is my woman, after you are ten years old you can't just hug her like this, do you understand?"

He didn't expect that Mu Huainan, who had been teaching his son for the first time since he was a father, would actually talk about this kind of topic. I'm really worried about letting him raise a child in the future.

"Why are you blindly eating it!" I glared at him. "Go buy some food for my son."

I asked, looking down at my son.

"What do you want to eat?"

He didn't want to answer me.

"I want to eat the beef noodles my mother made."