At that ti, when Mu Yiliang was still at the Rt mansion, her attending physician had asserted that she could not have children again! What is wrong with this woman? Did she so quickly forget what the doctor said? Is Yan Sijue really willing for her to take such a risk just to keep the child?
Thinking of this, he was both angry and heartbroken, tapping out a heavy "Goodbye!" on the keyboard and then shutting the notebook with all his rage.
Facing Xiaoze, he couldn’t say much, but he couldn’t stand by and do nothing about this matter.
Qiao Yebai couldn’t help but light a cigarette to soothe his restless mood.
Being a brother did give him a lot of helplessness, but at the sa ti, it also gave him the qualification to do many things.
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More than half a month has passed.
Mu Yiliang was nearly two months pregnant, and although symptoms of nausea had sowhat lessened, her overall condition was still not very good.
Yan Sijue was extrely distressed but helpless; hence, he was very irritable, and his daily expression was as dark as if he was ready to kill soone. The subordinates and assistants like Yang Ru, who ca to report matters every day, had to endure his wrath, getting reprimanded at the slightest mistake!
Mu Yiliang felt very helpless...
Although she was indeed quite uncomfortable, having thrown up day after day, she got used to it, so she actually felt okay.
In contrast, Yan Sijue’s behavior made her a little scared.
"Even if you’re in a bad mood, you can’t just take it out on your subordinates." That day, seeing Yang Ru, who ca over to deliver docunts, inexplicably being subjected to Yan Sijue’s sarcastic ridicule again, Mu Yiliang suddenly felt sympathy and couldn’t help but speak up for him.
Yang Ru couldn’t help but wipe away his bitter tears. Had it not been for Yan Sijue’s presence, he might have clung to Mu Yiliang and cried!
Yan Sijue irritably tossed the file in his hand onto the table: "Don’t bring such babbling things again! You can leave now!"
Yang Ru imdiately scrambled out quickly.
Mu Yiliang watched the man, gritting his teeth, and for so reason found it sowhat amusing. She walked over, sat on his lap: "You’re creating a gloomy atmosphere at ho every day, it will affect the child!"
Yan Sijue hugged her, sighing lightly: "I’m sorry..."
"I know you’re probably under a lot of pressure." Mu Yiliang knowingly patted him.
"I..." He paused, then said, "Seeing you so uncomfortable now, makes think of when you were pregnant with Xiaoze, but back then I could do everything for you. Even when you gave birth..."
Mu Yiliang paused for a mont, realizing he had been concerned about this all along...
"How can you bla yourself for that? It’s my own good-for-nothingness." She leaned on his shoulder, her voice very gentle, "You told you wanted to keep this child and were willing to be responsible for his life. So I believe, if I hadn’t left you at that ti, you would’ve been able to take care of and the child just like you do now. That’s enough."
Yan Sijue’s expression slightly softened, placing his warm palm on her belly: "This little one... When he cos out, I’ll have to give him a good thrashing!"
"I worked so hard to give birth to him, not for you to take revenge on him!" Mu Yiliang feigned annoyance, "In any case, don’t put too much pressure on yourself. I was initially in a calm mood, and you’ve made all tense."
Hearing this, Yan Sijue frowned even more deeply.
"Co on! Smile for !" Mu Yiliang was at her wit’s end, so she held his face in her hands, "Young Master Yan, with such a handso face, you shouldn’t let it go to waste, smile one for !"
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