His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1717 - 480: The Beginning and End (25)_4

"Even if he’s gone, I’ll raise our son well and let him live on for him. I won’t collapse, Qin Mu, believe me!"

"I believe in you! But Jian Yan won’t die!"

Xiao Wei was about to compromise. After experiencing this life-and-death battle to give birth, she felt her willpower was getting weaker and weaker.

However, Qin Mu was stubborn, unbelievably stubborn!

Xiao Wei’s tears inexplicably started flowing.

"Now don’t cry, it’s not good for your eyes!"

Qin Mu’s voice held a trace of coldness because Xiao Wei’s words about Jian Yan made her very unhappy.

"I know I’m very cowardly, I..."

"Don’t talk anymore! Just rest well, once you have rested, all these bad thoughts will be swept away, sleep now!"

Qin Mu whispered to her, hoping not to hear her speak any more ominous words.

Xiao Wei looked at the determination and coldness in Qin Mu’s eyes and finally shut her mouth.

After all, they weren’t close enough to talk about everything.

After all, the reason Qin Mu was here to accompany her during childbirth was just because Jian Yan wasn’t around.

Xiao Wei turned her head, silently swallowed her tears back, and perhaps due to exhaustion, later drifted off into sleep.

Qin Mu sat by her bedside, but forcefully buried her face low.

Mu Yichen turned his head, sighed helplessly, walked over to her, holding the child in one hand, and with the other hand, could still pinch her chin to have her lift her head up.

Because they were in Xiao Wei’s room, both were very quiet, only exchanging glances.

Mu Yichen could see the storm in her eyes; Qin Mu could also see Mu Yichen’s displeasure and heartache.

In the evening, Xiao Wei got out of bed, went to the bathroom, drank some rice soup, and then lay in bed to breastfeed the baby.

Qin Mu stayed by her side; Mu Yichen had already returned to the temporary residence opposite the hospital.

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The night scenery in Paris is always beautiful and romantic, but it makes lonely people feel even lonelier.

Later, Qin Mu stood in the ward, listening to the steady breathing of the mother and son, yet her mind was wondering, where could Jian Yan be now?

He was used to being free alone, so wherever he went, he thought there was no need to inform anyone. Did he really think no one cared about him?

Qin Mu felt a bit distressed, as if a strong wind accompanied by flashing blades were fighting in a tunnel in her heart, with quick moves, she felt her heart membrane was going to be slashed by those flashes, as if once those noises stop, her heart would slowly crumble.

Mu Yichen sent her a message later: "Not coming back?"

She replied to him from the sofa diagonal to the hospital bed: "Tonight the baby needs formula milk!"

Mu Yichen: "I’ve already called to find the best maternity matron for tonight, tomorrow night you must accompany me to sleep!"

Qin Mu sent him two smiley face emojis.

Mu Yichen had been feeling truly lonely keeping the empty room these days!

"Why send emojis? Speak!"

Mu Yichen himself lay in bed, bored to death, not wanting to sleep.

"I mean I agree with all Mu Yichen’s actions!"

Qin Mu sent a string of text over, while her mind drifted back to the matters of Rongcheng, he hadn’t planned to tell her, it seems he’s planning to keep it a secret until returning to Rongcheng, could he be waiting for her to find out herself?

However, regarding the gossip about her and Jian Yan, she had heard too much and seen too much over the years.

Just as long as Xiao Wei doesn’t know about this gossip news, after all, even if Mu Yichen doesn’t care about others saying he has ambiguous relations with other women, sensitive girls like Xiao Wei certainly do.

After exchanging texts with her, Mu Yichen got up again, saw her selfie sent over, lying alone on the sofa, incredibly lonely.

Yes, Mu Yichen also thought Qin Mu was lonely, she needed companionship.

Mu Yichen felt Qin Mu mainly needed him, so he dressed again.

Even if they were to spend the night hugging on the street, but they were just a street apart, yet couldn’t be together, Mu Yichen couldn’t let himself lie in a warm house, sleeping alone on a big bed.

A few minutes later, Qin Mu didn’t wait for more of his messages, thinking he fell asleep, so she got up to mix formula for the baby, then held the hungry baby, who was moving restlessly in the crib, and sat on the sofa feeding him.

Qin Mu involuntarily laughed, in a very low voice, said to him: "Quickly give your dad a dream, get him to come take care of you soon!"

The little guy kept drinking formula with closed eyes, as if he didn’t hear Qin Mu, but his hand grabbed Qin Mu’s finger tightly.

Qin Mu felt this little darling might like her, and unconsciously smiled with happiness.

Thinking back to when Chengcheng and Huanhuan were little, these little ones would move when hungry, fill up while keeping their eyes closed, and it seemed all little ones are like this, their happiness made adults feel jealous yet love them to bits for their peaceful nature.

"Knock! Knock!"

With the bottle halfway fed, the little one suddenly shivered at the sound of door knocking, sucked harder on the pacifier, and since the room lights were off, Qin Mu glanced nervously at the door under dim moonlight.