CEO's Forced Love

How could she tell him in plain language that he was just a fertilized egg for Xu Shuyuan to consolidate her marriage with her husband. If you hide this, how will Huo nianyan understand that his married father gave birth to him with another woman? But if you don't say it, the knot in the child's heart will never open.

"Don't you always say that?"

Huo Mo Ting loosened his hand and looked at her with a secret look: "I thought you didn't intend to tell him about it."

Before today, she had this plan, but now she sees the child so sad... Jane Huan looks back at him: "I want to tell him."

"I want to tell him that his mother is not dead. She is right beside him and wants to accompany him in the future."

"No regrets?"

Jane Huan took the initiative to grasp his wrist: "you must have a way, right?"

Huo Mo Ting looked into her eyes and looked deep into her heart: "it's still time to repent now. Once it is made public, I won't give you an excuse to repent. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

Jane Huan hung her head close to him, grabbed his hand and silently expressed her attitude - she will never regret now or in the future.

Huo Mo Ting smiled at the bottom of his eyes and held her hand: "OK, I'll find a way."

The disease is like a mountain. It should be Huo nianyan's situation——

After a day of hunger strike and exhaustion, Huo nianyan had a fever in the evening.

Lying on the hospital bed, Huo nianyan groaned bitterly. His small face was very red, and his small lips were dry because of lack of water.

"The child is so weak. How long haven't you eaten? How can you be parents? You don't pay any attention to the child's health!"

Huo moting was calm and stood by the bed looking at the sick Huo nianyan. Jian Huan confessed to the doctor's scolding and promised not to make a mistake next time.

The doctor looked at Huo Mo ting and looked at Jian Huan again. The mother seemed a little younger. The husband and wife seemed to have a certain age gap, let alone stepmother?

If so... The doctor pursed his mouth, said no more, ordered a few points of attention and went out.

Jian Huan sat by the bed and slowed down the infusion speed. Huo moting answered the phone and went out. The heating was turned on in the ward. Huo nianyan's small hand with a needle was not cold, but she was carefully tucked in with a quilt. The little guy seemed to be suddenly alert. His big eyes were dim. He looked at her and went to sleep.

At more than nine o'clock in the evening, Jane Huan lay sleepy by the bed. The position next to her suddenly sank. When she opened her eyes, she saw Huo moting coming back.

"If you're sleepy, go back to the hotel and have a rest." he raised his hand as if inadvertently brushing a strand of hair off her cheek.

Jane Huan rubbed her bleary eyelids and subconsciously stretched half way to look at the man sitting next to her.

Huo Mo Ting is also looking at her. Her cold and deep eyes in the past are more gentle at the moment, and there is a trace of indescribable emotion sandwiched among them.

Jane Huan put down her arms slightly and turned to look at the child on the bed: "I'll stay here tonight to take care of Nian Yan."

The children's Hospital stipulates that only one adult is allowed to stay with him at night. Huo Mo Ting didn't leave until the nurse urged him.

Jane Huan went downstairs to take him to the door of the hospital. Before getting on the bus, he suddenly turned back and said, "call me if you have something."

Jian Huan looked at his handsome eyebrows and eyes in the night, and took a step forward when he opened the door. Huo moting heard the movement, turned his head, and a kiss fell on his right face. When he raised his eyes and looked over, she had retreated to her place, her hands behind her, and looked a little shy: "pay attention to safety on the road."

Watching Huo moting leave, Jane Huan rubbed her frozen hands and turned back to the ward. The mobile phone in her pocket vibrated.

Jian Huan saw that it was a strange mobile phone number. The display area was Fengcheng. He pressed the answer button and put his mobile phone to his ear: "Hello, who?"

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Yan Jingshen sat in his Lexus, holding the steering wheel in one hand and the mobile phone in the other. He heard her soft and tired voice and didn't say a word for a moment.

There is also a removed SIM card on the co driver's seat and several pieces of paper about new users' regulations printed out by the mobile business hall.

When he called her, the receiver came again and again: "sorry, the user you dialed is on the phone..." it was like drilling a bull's horn. He immediately drove to the mobile business hall to apply for a new card. As a result, as soon as he dialed out, the other end of the phone picked up