Korea quickly collected her emotions, nodded, "I know, but I feel for him. He’s so good, so outstanding, I wish I could take the pain for him and get hurt on his behalf."
They agreed not to cry, but as they talked, she couldn’t hold back her tears.
Charles looked at Korea, feeling a pang of sympathy, after all, he was the one who had brought her up.
He reached out and placed his hand on Korea’s shoulder, gently patting it, "I know you love him very much, but I can’t support you in getting him now."
"Uncle." Korea raised her head, looking at Charles with a shocked expression.
A look of utter bewildernt.
Tears brimd in her eyes.
Charles said, "He’s my son."
Although this good news had co days ago, every ti he ntioned it, even to anyone, he couldn’t help but feel excited.
He wanted to tell everyone that he had a son, a child born from the woman he loved most, he wanted to boast to the world how much his son shared with him.
"Wh-what?" Korea shook her head dumbfoundedly.
She pretended to be surprised, incredulous, and even a bit disbelieving.
In fact, she already knew about this, having been with Charles for so long, how could there not be one or two close to her around him?
She also anticipated that Charles would inevitably love what cos with loving soone, perhaps he would oppose her intrusion because Ji Chicheng really loved Ji Anning.
These were things she had long since considered.
Looking at Korea like that, Charles felt no hesitation. Those two words had long been absent from his dictionary.
He said, "He’s my son, he loves Fenfen’s mother very much, they have Fenfen, and another life yet to be born."
The mont he spoke of these, he got excited.
Suddenly having a son, a granddaughter, and another life soon to co.
How beautiful this world is...
Korea looked at Charles, unable to hide his excitent and affection, a flash of hatred crossed her eyes.
Hmph, she must make Ji Chicheng fall in love with her, she has to find a way to get rid of that woman Ji Anning.
"Uncle will find you another excellent one," Charles looked at Korea again, comforting her, "even if not as good as him, he should at least be worthy of you."
In his eyes, his son was unparalleled, the most outstanding in the world.
Korea said nothing, turning while shedding tears, looking at Ji Chicheng in the hospital room, the tears that fell were all from heartache.
Charles saw this, feeling nothing but regret and helplessness.
He loved Acai and their son, naturally wanting to give him everything he loved and wanted.
...
Korea had always leaned against the door, watching Ji Chicheng who was unconscious, weeping.
She had been standing in high heels for four or five hours.
Charles reclined on a chair and dozed off for a while, waking up to find Korea still standing there, he frowned helplessly, got up, and walked over, reaching out to gently pat Korea on the shoulder, "Korea, go take a rest."
Korea turned around, her feet had gone numb, she didn’t stand firmly, so she simply leaned against the door, her eyes red from crying, evoking sympathy.
Charles frowned at her, unsure of what to say.
Korea pressed her lips tightly together and smiled at him, "Uncle, your eyes are all red, go rest for a while, I’ll keep watch here."
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