Kuai Chuan Ancestor: Paranoid villain is addicted to pets

Chapter 99 Delicate cannon fodder vs gloomy disabled boss

Chapter 99 Delicate Cannon Fodder vs Gloomy Disabled Overlord (End)
Four months later, An Qing gave birth.

Because the last month is so uncomfortable, Fu Jingchen decided to let the child be cut out one month in advance.

The operation performed on An Qing was a well-known obstetrician and gynecologist in Yuncheng. The operation went smoothly and the mother and daughter were safe.

The baby weighs five pounds and four ounces, and is very healthy.

"It's so cute." Fu Jingchen looked at his daughter with gentle eyes.

Wu Feng glanced at the wrinkled, monkey-like newborn, reluctantly tugged the corners of his mouth stiff, and said to himself, the president must have a filter of level ten, and the little princess can't be anything but cute.

An Qing woke up, and Fu Jingchen carried her daughter to her side to show her. She glanced at her and turned her head in disgust, "It's so ugly."

Fu Jingchen: "..."

Wu Feng: If Madam dares to tell the truth, she is ugly.

"It's ugly, but it's beautiful." Fu Jingchen held his lovely daughter in his arms and felt wronged for her.

Xiao Bai: "The last 5.00% of bad luck of the villain has been reduced."

Xiao Bai's voice rang in An Qing's ears, and she lost her breath.

It really is a baby.

She looked at Fu Jingchen's handsome face, raised her hand, and gently stroked his cheek with her fingertips.

"It's fun to be a father, isn't it?"

"Well, happy."

Fu Jingchen held her hand, nodded with eyes like water.

In a blink of an eye, five years have passed.

The wrinkled "little monkey" has grown into a beautiful baby with pink makeup and jade.

"Mummy Mommy!"

The baby got off the elevator and ran to the bedroom happily. Fu Jingchen behind him hurriedly lifted her up and put his index finger on his lips, "Shh, mom is sleeping, don't disturb mom."

In the bedroom, An Qing was lying on the bed with her eyes closed tightly, her face as pale as paper.

A year ago, she was diagnosed with malignant leukemia. Although Fu Jingchen had found the best doctor in the world to treat her, but her life was too thin, and her health was still getting worse day by day.

After sleeping all morning, she got up from the bed, and her daughter An Qi hurriedly ran up to her, and asked her with her pink face up, "Mom, are you better?"

An Qi's name was chosen by Fu Jingchen. He insisted on using her surname, and An Qing didn't object.

Looking at her precious daughter, An Qing smiled gently, "Mom is much better, don't worry."

An Qing played with An Qi for a while, and her tired face appeared again. Fu Jingchen hurriedly called An Qi away and handed it to her aunt.

He walked to her side and hugged her to the bed, "Xiaoqing, let's sleep a little longer."

"Jing Chen, I'm sorry, this road of life can't accompany you to the end."

An Qing raised her hand to caress his handsome face.

"What nonsense, I will definitely find a doctor to cure you. Technology is constantly developing. I believe we will wait until that day."

Fu Jingchen held her hand, his eyes were red.

As long as he thinks that she will leave him, his heart will be pierced.

She is the light of his life, what should he do if she is gone?
"I can't wait, you have to live well and raise our daughter well."

"No, no, I won't let you leave me!"

Fu Jingchen held her tightly in his arms, and tears rolled down his pale cheeks.

A year later, when An Qing passed away, Fu Jingchen didn't cry, but just sat expressionless in front of her mourning hall night after night until he fainted.

Instead of burying An Qing, he built a cold storage in the basement and put her body in it.

He goes to see her every night.

"Lord Lord God is so affectionate!" In the air, Xiaobai looked at Fu Jingchen's infatuated figure and sighed.

"Affectionate? Why do I feel a little paranoid?"

An Qing felt deeply affectionate, but also felt something was wrong.

Xiaobai: "Boss, let's start the next world."

An Qing: "Okay."

One person and one fur ball disappeared in mid-air. Below, Fu Jingchen, who had been holding An Qing's cold palm, suddenly had a strange smile on his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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