I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress’ Ex-Boyfriend

"You will be fine, stay alive and supervise how I treat this child. If you dare to have an accident, I will find a stepfather for the child immediately, and may not even look at him."

Yan Gan said word by word: "Do you understand?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin was almost mad at him, his eyes were red: "You, you..."

"You also know that you are angry?" Yan Gan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes distressedly: "Then what do you say about that kind of uncle? Xiaoxin, you have always been good, and this time you are a little bit obedient, just treat it as painful. I, my uncle is getting older, without fear."

Jane Qiao was heart-piercing, and he nodded hard.

In the middle of the night, the doctors who were called from home rushed over, and also the old lady who came from Yan's family after hearing the news. When Xing Ruan and Yan Fang and others came over, Jian Qiaoxin had already entered the delivery room.

Yan Qian sat on a chair by the hospital wall. The man's slender legs overlapped. He even had only a down jacket on his body. The inner shirt was still coral velvet pajamas.

I rarely see Yan Qian in this outfit

Or

Never seen

Xing Rou saw in her eyes and quickly re-measured Jane Qiaoxin's weight in her heart. She stepped forward, pretending to be anxious: "Agan, how is Xiaoxin now?"

Yan Gan raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Why did mother come here?"

Yan Fang leaned forward and said, "We are of course concerned about my sister-in-law. How can we not come to such a big thing as a newborn child? When my mother knew about it, she rushed forward without stopping. Why do you think mom cares about you?"

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes circled around Xing Rou's face: "Mom painted the makeup well today."

"..."

There was an awkward silence in the air.

Xing Rou pulled her hair and whispered: "In order to welcome the first eldest son of our Yan family, how can Mom not dress up properly, Ah Gan, how is Xiaoxin's current situation?"

Yan Gan was worried and anxious, but now instead of entangled with them, he said: "I'm not a doctor, how can I know?"

Xing Rou smiled a little awkwardly.

"Mom, Agan must be anxious now, so please be considerate." Yan Fang said haha, trying to ease the atmosphere.

The doctors in the delivery room are also very anxious

The attending doctor's forehead kept sweating, and the nurse next to him kept wiping sweat. The doctor stretched out his hand: "Knife."

The nurse handed it to him.

Jane Qiaoxin's body was already full of blood, and his painful face was pale, and the pain of opening his fingers almost fainted several times.

Another doctor whispered: "Bleeding from the cervix."

The attending doctor's brows furrowed. According to the truth, Jane Qiaoxin had no problems with the fetus during the prenatal check-up, and there was no reason why something went wrong at this time.

The nurse walked up to Jane Qiaoxin and helped feed some stamina food, while asking: "Did you have any old injuries before?"

Jane Qiao swallowed the chicken soup with a tired voice: "Before doing group acting, acting as a stand-in, I suffered a lot of injuries."

The rest of the doctors were a little bit cold after hearing this.

If according to the past soft birth canal lacerations, the first choice for doctors must be the safety of the adults. If the child cannot be saved, it will be a bad life. However, this is the child of the Yan family...

The attending doctor said to the assistant beside him: "Go out and ask."

The assistant hesitated for a moment, then looked at Jane Qiaoxin on the bed, and finally left.

The people waiting outside saw people coming out of the delivery room, and they all greeted them, but the questions they asked were completely different.

"how is he?"

"How is the child?"

Yan Gan took a cool look at Xing Rou and repeated: "How is he?"

The assistant took off the mask, and he tried his best to pick the key points and said: "Madam's current condition is a bit bad. The cervix is ​​not fully opened. The child came out too early, causing bleeding. If the situation is more serious, it will affect the palace. It will cause heavy bleeding."

Yan Qian frowned.

Xing Rou said to the side: "What about the child, how is the child?"

"The child hasn't come out yet." The assistant looked at Yan Gan: "Now we mainly come out to solicit the opinions of family members. Are we trying our best to protect the children or adults?"

If this is in an ordinary family, the doctors will acquiesce in the insurance of the adult, and generally will not come out to ask, but this hospital belongs to the Yan family, if one is not the case, everyone will lose their jobs, and no one will be willing to take this risk.

Xing Rou did not hesitate: "Of course it is to protect the child!"

Yan Gan's eyes were sharp, and his whole body was a little hostile: "Does my mother still take me as the head of the house in her eyes, or let you be it?"

Xing Rou was stunned by him.

Yan Fang from the back hurried over to complete the game: "Third brother, did my mother feel sorry for the child for a while? Besides, the child is relatively young and has no self-protection ability. Naturally, if there is any danger, he should protect it. I believe Xiaoxin can also understand it."

Yan Gan said to the assistant: "Master Bao."

The assistant was taken aback.

"Do your best to protect the adults." Yan Gan increased his voice: "It doesn't matter if the child is gone, he just needs to come out safely."

The assistant was frightened by his appalling aura, and subconsciously responded.

Xing Rou exclaimed, "Agan, are you crazy?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his handsome complexion was cold and silent: "If your mother hasn't woken up, why not go back and stay awake."

Anyone who knows interest knows that Yan Qian is angry, and Xing Rou is also stiff.

The assistant now also understands who is the real master here. He said to Yan Gan: "Mr. Yan...If it is convenient for you, we can also accompany the childbirth. The pregnant husband is not in a very good condition. You can go in and accompany him. This can also stimulate some of his awareness of survival. Some people will lose consciousness because they can’t hold it. These are very dangerous.”

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "But it has a strong smell of blood and it will be a little messy."

Yan Gan didn't even think about it: "Yes."

A few people from the Yan family just called out loudly. When they heard that they were going in, no one said anything. Yan Gan didn't have time to talk to them and went straight in.

In the delivery room, Jane Qiaoxin almost had no energy. He was in terrible pain. In addition, the child had not been able to come out, and his physical strength was fading fast.

Yan Gan walked quickly and held his hand: "Xiaoxin."

Jane Qiaoxin dumbly heard someone calling himself, he opened his eyes hard, and met Yan Qian's eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was like a gossip: "Mr. Yan?"

Yan Gan said: "It's me."

Jane Qiaoxin pulled out a soft smile, a little weak: "Am I going to die and have hallucinations?"

Yan Gan was about to suffer from his anger myocardial infarction, and he was out of anger: "Yes, my uncle is here to tell you that I am going to marry Wen Yuan and pass the door."

Jane Qiaoxin, who was originally not in good spirits, immediately became sobered when he heard the angry words of this man and god, and his eyes widened: "You...do you dare."

Yan Gan felt a little distressed and took the towel to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "You don't want me to marry him, just work hard and hold on?"

Jane Qiaoxin frowned and said softly: "I'm so hurt."

"I know." Yan Gan shook his hand. Jane Qiaoxin was really tolerant. He didn't have many nails, but he squeezed out blood from the palm of his hand.

Yan Gan said in a deep voice: "Xiaoxin, if you don't give birth, you won't give birth. I will let them..."

Jane Qiaoxin squeezed his hand, tears fell: "No, no, Agan, don't you."

Yan Gan looked at him with mixed feelings in his heart. For the first time in his life, he felt a sense of powerlessness. He sighed again: "Why are you so stubborn."

"I can hold on a little longer."

Yan Gan looked at his flushed eyes, half-hit, and finally said, "Okay, hold on again."

Although Yan Gan said so on the surface, his intention to give special assistance remained the same, as long as there is any life-threatening danger, he will do his best to protect the adults.

Fortunately, a little bit of time passed, and the amount of bleeding under Jane Qiaoxin did not worsen, and the most serious situation expected did not happen, which also made all the doctors breathe a sigh of relief.

The doctor said: "You have to work hard, the ten fingers have been opened, just work harder."

Jane Qiaoxin only felt heartache, but Yan Gan held his hand generously and powerfully. The man's breath has been lingering around him, giving him full courage and strength.

The doctor continued: "It's coming soon, the head is coming out!"

In the extreme pain of Jane Qiao, he gritted his teeth and tried hard, all the strength in his body was gushing down, only to feel a slip, something finally came out.

"Wow!"

A loud and powerful baby cry struck the depression of the bankruptcy room.

The doctors couldn't help smiling. The nurse held the baby and smiled: "Congratulations, it's a boy."

Jian Qiaoxin still didn't have much energy to look at it. As far as he could see Yan Gan's face, Yan Gan was also looking at him.

For a moment

He saw Yan Gan crying

The man kissed the **** palm of Jane Qiaoxin, his voice hoarse: "Next time you won't give birth, you are going to scare uncle to death."

His tears fell on the palm of Jane Joe's new palm, itchy.

It turns out that Yan Qian can cry too

Miraculously, before Jane Qiaoxin fainted, she felt that she didn't feel that pain anymore, even if she walked around the ghost gate, she didn't regret it.

In this coma, he seemed to have a very heavy, long dream.

In the dream, he met his father and father. The two of them lived very well and were very affectionate. He even saw his grandfather who had passed away.

He took the child back and showed it to the elders. Everyone was very happy. He took the child in turn and couldn't put it down. This scene was so warm that he didn't want to leave at all and wanted to stay here forever.

Until later, Dad's face changed, and his words were earnest and earnest: "Xiaoxin, you should go back."

Jane Qiaoxin hugged his waist, put his head on his shoulders, and said softly, "Dad, I won't go back, I don't want to go back."

Jane's father touched his head: "Why?"

"I'm so tired."

Jane Qiaoxin sighed from the bottom of her heart: "I endured so hard, no one in that world cares about me, no one..."

Father Jian said: "What about Yan? Don't you go back to see him?"

"..."

Yan Gan.

Jane Qiaoxin looked at his father in a daze. He was hesitant for the first time, but he still held his father's hand reluctantly.

Grandpa walked slowly from behind and put the child in his arms: "Xiaoxin, go back early, this is your natal home, you should always go back to your own home."

Everything was like smoke and fog, everyone's figure was gradually fading, Jane Qiaoxin slowly opened his eyes.

The smell of the hospital's medicine pierced people's nose, and he frowned slightly, trying to adapt to the daylight, and gradually he could see the figure next to him clearly.

Yan Qian sat by the bed, resting his chin with one hand. I don't know how long it has been since the day of delivery. The man had changed his pajamas, and there were also dark circles under his eyes.

Jane Qiaoxin tried to open her mouth, her voice hoarse: "Mr. Yan..."

Yan Gan opened his eyes suddenly, there was still sleepiness in his eyes: "Awake?"

"Um…"

Jane Qiao's new voice is like a brush, he said with difficulty: "I want to drink water."

Yan Gan stood up: "Wait."

The man came back soon. He took a sip of the warm water and put it at the table until he found it suitable. He bent over to raise the height of the bed, supported Jane Qiao’s new pillow, and handed him the water: "Slow down."

Jane Qiaoxin took a few sips lightly and then stopped drinking when she felt a little more comfortable.

He looked at Yan Gan: "You haven't slept for a few days?"

Yan Gan sat down on the chair with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I thought you were going to ask the child in the first sentence, so it's the uncle that is more important?"

Jane Qiao’s new face is thin, and she is a little embarrassed to be said: “The child must be taken care of, but you don’t care about your body.”

Yan Gan gave a "tsk": "Are you educating me?"

"No, I'm just stating the facts." Jane Qiaoxin's complexion is not very good, he almost bleeds so much that he is very vigorous, and he has no strength to speak at this moment: "Others dare not say you, and you don't care. "

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Dare you dare?"

Jane Qiao gave a new skin: "You won't care about a sick person either."

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Yan Gan was happy in his heart: "We Xiaoxin are really getting smarter and smarter."

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin quarreled with him for a while, and finally couldn't help it: "Where is the kid?"

Yan Gan said: "In the incubator, you have to watch it, and someone will bring it to you."

Jane Qiao Xinchu is still curious about being a father. His eyes are shining, "I want to see."

So Yan Gan asked someone to send the child. Jian Qiaoxin even wanted to tidy up her appearance. After all, it was the first time we met with the child. Although the child didn’t remember, he always wanted to be more solemn, but unexpectedly. Yan Qian was dissatisfied.

"Hey, why didn't you think about tidying up your appearance when you just woke up and saw your uncle?"

"Mr. Yan, I don't think you should care about a child."

"You haven't reflected on my last question yet."

"..."

Finally the child came, and finally prevented his old father from being jealous here in time.

Jane Qiaoxin looked at the child on the crib, because he was still young, and his face was still wrinkled together. He really wanted to think that the left and right sides may not be as long as his arm, a small dumpling, wrapped in a pink little girl. Inside the baggage, her face was pink, her little hands curled up, she was still sleeping.

Jane Qiao pulled the edge of the bed and smiled unconsciously: "It's amazing, I actually gave birth to a person."

Yan Gan leaned aside and looked at the child, still being angry at what happened to Jane Qiao before the child, and said coldly, "Why is he so ugly?"

"..."

Jane Qiao glared at the man.

The nurse on one side saw that the atmosphere was not right, and said at the right time: "It's all like this. It hasn't been opened yet. It will look better after a few months of getting fatter."

Jane Qiaoxin didn't think it, he poked the child's little hand: "I think it looks pretty, like you."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Am I so ugly?"

"What's wrong with you, I should be happy if you are like you, if you don't look like you at all..."

This time, Yan glared at him and squeezed Jane Qiaoxin's face: "Uncle sees that you are getting more and more courageous. Are you going to rebel?"

Jane Joe slapped his hand off: "I'm not wrong."

The two people were arguing, and the child on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes staring at the two adults surrounding him.

Jane Qiaoxin inadvertently lowered her head, a little surprised: "The baby is looking at me."

Yan Qian also bends slightly, and is silent for a while: "Yes, these eyes look like yours."

"How did you tell?"

"Uncle's eyes are not that small."

"..."

I fight with you.

Although Jane Qiao had an accident when she gave birth, her body recovered very quickly because she was in a normal delivery, and she would be able to go to the ground in about a week.

Yan Gan took him for a walk in the hospital garden.

Jane Qiaoxin is a little worried: "Will someone be seen?"

"There is a decoration sign in front of the garden, and people are not allowed to enter in these two days." Yan Gan put a coat on him: "No one can see it, don't worry."

Jane Qiao Xin was taken aback: "Then how can we go there?"

Yan Qian arrogantly pulled him out: "Because the garden is not decorated."

"..."

It's spring, and a hundred flowers are blooming in the garden. The sun is good today, and it is very warm on the body. Jane Qiaoxin squinted and relaxed a lot.

He stepped on the small stone road: "By the way, did you name the child?"

Yan Gan said: "You have a nickname, you start with a big name."

Jane Qiaoxin raised her head, a little surprised: "I'm here, can they agree?"

"How do they know who started it?" Yan Gan smirked, "Uncle said that who started it is who they are talking about?"

The spring sun is warm and comfortable, and the fragrance of the flowers is also very gentle, warm and invigorating.

It doesn't matter who starts, what matters is to be respected.

Jane Qiaoxin didn't have any thoughts himself, he said: "I just hope that the child can live a life safe and sound."

Yan Gan said, "It's called An Ran."

"So casual?"

"if not?"

"..."

The name of the eldest son of the Yan family was decided randomly, in an extremely unconcerned form.

Jane Qiaoxin walked around in the garden outside before going back. In fact, his body has recovered very well, and he will be able to take the child back in a few days.

Yan Gan has been with him these days. He also took work to the hospital two days ago. He has not returned to the company to handle some things that had to be arranged in person until now when he is in good health.

Afternoon

Jane Qiao who was sleeping on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, feeling a little uneasy.

He got up, opened the door, and saw the bodyguard outside. Yan Ganrang was guarding the security at the door. He said, "I'm going to see the child."

The bodyguard said: "We will send you."

Jane Qiaoxin nodded casually and walked into the greenhouse non-stop. He was always anxious in his heart, which may also be related to the pregnant husband's postpartum anxiety, but he was always restless.

Turning the corner to see the greenhouse, his footsteps paused slightly.

Standing beside the bed in the greenhouse, Xing Rou, and a nurse were also there. The two stood together. The nurse was holding a needle with red blood in the needle, and the child on the bed was crying with a big mouth. .

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback, and rushed in stride, probably weak with the woman, but just the same as her mother. He opened the door: "What are you doing?!"

Xing Rou turned around, her eyes flashed with surprise: "Why are you here?"

Jane Qiaoxin walked over and stood in front of the incubator. His apricot eyes were slightly rounded because of anger, and he sternly said, "What are you going to do to the child?"

The nurse hid behind with the **** needle.

The child was crying in the incubator. Jane Qiaoxin was distressed. He was a little trembling with anger, and he was a little lucky. Fortunately, he woke up. Fortunately, he was here.

Xing Rou's eyes dodged: "What else can I do, isn't it just an ordinary inspection?"

Jane Qiaoxin said: "Is the normal inspection like this? Do you think I am a fool? What kind of dissatisfaction is directed at me, what is the ability to start with the child?"

The nurse walked back and wanted to run, Jane Qiaoxin said to the door: "Stop her."

The two bodyguards at the door hurriedly came up to hold the nurse.

Xing Rou was shocked, her well-dressed face was filled with anger: "Presumptuous, who allowed you to do something to the doctor, and you won't let it go?"

The bodyguard was expressionless: "I'm sorry old lady, Mr. Yan is not here, we only take orders from Mr. Jane."

Xing Rou was annoyed, she turned to look at Jian Qiaoxin: "Hurry up and let go of the doctor, you haven't passed the door yet, who told you to splash in front of me, do you still have me in your eyes?"

Jane Qiaoxin hugged the child in his arms and yelled softly. He stepped back to prevent the woman from going crazy: "I really haven't passed the door yet. You are just like that. If I do, what can I do?"

Xing Rou pointed at him: "No loss is from a small family, it's just unruly!"

"Don't dare to be." Jane Qiaoxin's face turned red as he watched the child cry, and every time he cried, he seemed to be stepping on his heart. Didn’t you start like this?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Xing Rou rushed over and was about to slap Jane Qiaoxin. The bodyguard was at the door. Jane Qiaoxin couldn't get away because there was a child in her arms. She couldn't avoid this slap, but was held in mid-air.

Yan Gan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and Xing Rou was pushed and bumped onto a counter with a hand shake.

It has always been said that Yan Qian has a very bad temper, but now Jian Qiaoxin has seen it. It is estimated that if it were not for Xing Rou's identity, Yan Qian might even have a murderous heart.

The man was full of hostility and was panting slightly. He should have been running all the way. He only left at noon and only walked for more than ten minutes. When he received the call, he dared to go here as fast as he could. A little scarlet, Yan Gan glanced at Xing Rou, his voice was as cold as a ghost crawling out of hell: "Do you dare to hit him?"

Xing Rou covered her waist, and Yan Gan was also afraid of this, so she had to accept it softly: "I don't have any, why are you back, Agan?"

Yan Gan sneered: "Why, if I don't come back today, are you here to bully my wife and children?"

Xing Rou said: "This is all a misunderstanding."

Yan Gan glanced at the nurse at the door. The time the bodyguard was at the door could be regarded as suppressing the nurse. By the way, the interrogation was over.

The nurse knelt on the ground tremblingly. Seeing being seen, she had to cry in tears: "Old lady, the old lady asked me to do a paternity test for the young master."

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback, and for a moment, he hurried to a strange anger and inconceivability: "Do you suspect that the child is not Agan's?"

Xing Rou was yelled like this, without losing her momentum: "Who doesn't know if you had a boyfriend before or lived together? What's wrong with the eldest son of our Yan family being cautious?!"