"Brother Lu!" The indifferent attitude of the nurse made Lin Xue anxious. She tugged at Lu Fan's sleeve, her face full of anxiety and grievance.

"Nothing else matters, I just want the cord blood!"

The baby's soft cry made Lu Fan frown in disgust, and the doctor had no choice but to go back to the operating room to process the umbilical cord blood.

...

"Wife, take a sip of the chicken soup you just boiled." The man on the next hospital bed carefully fed the chicken soup into the mother's mouth with a spoon, while the grandmother held the baby to wash her ass, and the relatives piled up egg supplements for the good news. The side was hot, and Lin Wei's bed was as cold as a morgue.

Lin Wei turned her head desolately, and shrank her nose to comfort herself that it was alright.

Lu Fan said that he couldn't wait to be a father. That time was her happiest time. He spoiled her regardless of time and place. Finally, she was pregnant with a child, and he would always come back when he had a child.

What about Lin Xue, can he be the enemy of his own flesh and blood?

Although the sentence "keep a child" is cold to the bone, isn't it a sign that he loves his children?

The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and she has nowhere to go, and she will definitely welcome another village.

"Sister! Congratulations!" Lin Xue stepped on her high heels and walked in, looking at Lin Wei, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, with a hint of sarcasm on her face. What about the eldest Miss Lin family? How about fingering for marriage? In the end, it was not a wedding dress for her.

"What are you doing here, I don't welcome you!" She was rushing to be a mistress for her brother-in-law. She knew she gave birth today, but she stopped him to celebrate her birthday. What kind of sisters are they? The enemy of life and death is nothing but the same!

"Sister really don't want me to come?" Lin Xue flipped her hair and sat on the chair, looking at Lin Wei's mouth with a trace of pitiful ridicule, "If it wasn't for me, my elder sister was lying on the bed alone and died, who would have given you two lives? signature?"

"Do you think Brother Lu will control your life or death?"

"Shut up!!!!" Lin Wei interrupted Lin Xue hysterically, struggling to grab her face, but her body couldn't move because of the anesthetic.

Pulling off the fig leaf of self-deception, Lin Xue's brilliance finally pushed Lin Wei to the extreme.

"Haha!" Lin Xue sneered, resting her palms on her knees, lazily depicting the bright red nail polish on her nails.

"Do you know where Brother Lu is now?" Lin Xue's words successfully caught Lin Wei's attention, she turned her head and looked at her in confusion.

"He's going to sign! My poor little nephew needs to be placed in an incubator for a brain hypoxia and lung infection because he inhaled meconium!" Lin Wei's eyes suddenly widened, and she saw the child come out the second before she fell into a coma. I thought it was alright, but I didn't expect...

Poor babies are mothers who do not live up to their expectations. If your mother can give birth to you naturally, you will be fine!

"Do you know how he could do this?" Lin Xue approached Lin Wei, looked at the woman on the hospital bed who blamed herself and wept, with a sinister smile on her lips, and said word by word in her ear: "That's because Brother Lu stopped him. Doctor, if he wants to get umbilical cord blood for me, he has no time to worry about your life and death!"

"Lin Xue—" Lin Wei's eyes suddenly widened, and her hand with the needle in it tremblingly stretched out to grab Lin Xue's hair, and tugged hard.

"Ah, ah, sister, don't be like this, I feel bad for my nephew, calm down..." Lin Xue cried out when she heard the footsteps coming from the door.