Even Until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I Was a White Lotus

Chapter 96: Wife (13)

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Xie Mu was taken to the training center.

The people in the training center knew him, and the working girl standing at the front desk also remembered this young father who always came to visit his children.

Every time he came, the little girl would laugh and joke, "Mr. Xie came to see the baby again, he is the happiest child in our institute."

But this time, when she saw him, her eyes were obviously startled, and she said softly with a little sympathy, "Mr. Xie, let's just change our condolences..."

I am sorry for your loss…

Xie Mu's body swayed, his eyes turned black, and he almost fell to the ground.

Sheng Ye who was behind him quickly supported him, and put his hand on the young man's waist affectionately, and said in a distressed voice, "Xiao Mu, is it okay?"

Xie Mu could barely hear anyone talking to him. With a pale face and staggering steps, he saw his child under the guidance of the staff.

He has been away for three days. During these three days, he has been lying on the cold bed, waiting for his relatives to visit him for the last time.

It's not that family members can't go in, the staff looked at the thin young man and knelt down beside the small bed, sighed, and closed the door, leaving the father and son alone for a while.

Sheng Ye asked the staff to open the glass window by the door, and stood there by himself, looking at Xie Mu inside the house.

The young man knelt on the ground and gently lifted the little hand of the child on the bed. Once, he fantasized that when the child was born, he would hold his hand like this now. It might be soft or small. of.

But I never expected that the first time I held his hand, it would be so cold and stiff.

"Baby..." He just uttered two words, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

He knelt on the ground, holding the child's cold little hand, crying with his headache hanging down.

Obviously, everything is ready...

Little clothes, little bed...

I even thought about how to take care of the child when he woke up crying at night.

No matter how much his lover was afraid of becoming a stranger, because of the child, because of the family, he never thought of running away.

Ze Ting has changed. If the baby is brought back, will he treat the baby well

But now, there is nothing...

The sound insulation of the room was pretty good, at least Sheng Ye could only see the young man with his back facing his trembling shoulders, but couldn't hear his voice at all.

Xiaomu is very sad.

Already, expected to be sad.

The handsome man fixed his eyes on the back of the young man inside, his eyes dimmed slightly.

Xiaomu, who values family, will never forgive Bai Zeting after this incident.

It's just so cute.

I can endure a hundred degrees of bad treatment, but when it comes to my relatives, I persist unexpectedly.

The man standing by the door stretched out his hand and gently landed on the glass.

Through the glass, slender fingers outlined the young man's back.

From then on, Xiaomu can only be his.

***

"If the child is to be taken away, the fingerprints and signatures of all immediate family members are required."

When the pale-faced young man came out with the child in his arms, the staff kindly reminded, "Do you want your partner to come?"

Xie Mu's eyes moved, he raised his eyes with red circles, and asked softly, "What if we get a divorce?"

The staff froze.

She clearly remembered that the parent in front of her who had just lost her child had a very good relationship with her partner at home. Every time she came to visit the child early, she would learn from them how to make soup for her partner.

After a while, she said, unable to react, "If the child has not been buried before the divorce, the nursery will confirm who will leave him based on the records of both parties' visits to the child."

There was a self-deprecating wry smile on the young man's face.

The child will definitely be left to him, because since he was bred, the number of times Bai Zeting came to visit is really rare.

It's ridiculous, he actually thinks sincerely that his lover is just too busy, and it's not that he doesn't love children.

If it was true love, how could he let his little one lie in the cold morgue for three days.

If Sheng Ye hadn't found him today, he wouldn't even have known that their child, the child that gave birth to their common blood, had died.

So, what did Bai Zeting tell him that the child was born today

It was to lie to him by hugging another child.

Or, tell him the truth while he is waiting with great anticipation.

He said, "Please wait a little longer, I will handle the divorce right away."

The eyes of the man who had been silently waiting behind Xie Mu in a guarding posture showed a hint of pleasure.

Although the process was tortuous, in the end, Xiaomu still wanted to return to him.

He stretched out his hand, and naturally, he wrapped his arms around the young man's shoulder, with an infinitely gentle voice, "Xiao Mu, don't worry, with me here, Bai Zeting can't do anything to you."

Xie Mu nodded his head in a trance, his voice was light and floating, as if in the clouds, "Thank you."

***

Bai Zeting spent a lot of effort on his contacts to find a suitable child.

After a little work, he asked someone to send the child to the company, and then held the child himself, and rarely took the driver's car back home.

Xie Mu likes children so much, with this child, he will never have the idea of leaving in the future.

The child's body was soft, wrapped in swaddling clothes, obediently and quietly in the man's arms, and unconsciously looking at Bai Zeting with his bright black eyes that could not see anything.

The newborn baby's eyes are very bright, black, very beautiful.

The man suddenly thought of the time when Xie Mu's family was still standing, Xie Mu raised his face and described to him the child who was still in the culture solution full of longing.

—“His eyes are closed, but his eyelashes are very long, his nose is small, his mouth is slightly pouted, his calves are curled up like this, and his hands are very small. I think he looks more like me.”

As he spoke, the young man laughed, his beautiful eyes filled with anticipation, "I am one size smaller."

Bai Zeting's hand moved slightly.

Yes, Xie Mu, who is one size smaller.

their child.

This child, who was doomed to die before he was born, died in the end.

Obviously there should be no waves in my heart, but why, I suddenly feel a little bit reluctant.

The man held the child in one hand, and slowly raised the other hand. The long, slender hand with well-defined bones pressed it to the heart.

Stuffy, a little sore.

Why, it hurts.

He sat in the back seat, watched the car parked in front of his house, got out of the car with the child in his arms, but suddenly raised his sharp eyebrows, and looked at the wide open door.

Inside the room, Xie Mu sat with a pale face, and Sheng Ye stood beside him comfortingly.

On the table in front of him were two unsigned divorce agreements.