Aunt Zhang just glanced up at her and nodded, "Xiaonuo, thank you." ”

"You're welcome. ”

"Xiaonuo, over the past year, I have seen that you have often been alone in a daze, and I know that something unpleasant must have happened to you and Dr. An before we separated. But you even have a child, no matter how big the wrong thing he does, you can't let the child suffer?"

"I see all your hard work, and I should give my child a complete home. When Aunt Zhang said this, she was sincere and didn't mix anything.

When she first came back, everyone was not friendly to her.

However, she knows that Wen Xiaonuo is a good child, counting, she has watched her grow up since she was a child, and she knows very well what kind of person she is.

"Auntie, thank you, I know how to do it. ”

Wen Xiaonuo didn't expect him to say this, with an embarrassed look on his face.

In fact, she didn't want An Zihao to know, as long as he knew, she would have no way out.

Alas!

Forget it, things have come to this point, maybe everything is providential.

It just so happened that something happened to Aunt Zhang's house, and she had to help, but no, God asked her to return to An Zihao's side and give the child a complete home.

Of course, Aunt Zhang's words An Zihao heard it, and his shock could not be expressed in words at all.

There was no expression on his face, as if Wen Xiaonuo had done something very wrong.

However, when he heard Aunt Zhang say this, he was extremely excited, as if stirring up a thousand waves, making his heart beat wildly.

It's like at this moment, soaring in the sky, incomparably free.

Wen Xiaonuo left for a year and a half, and actually gave birth to a child for him.

He An Zihao is a father, and he has a child.

Holding the steering wheel in his hand, he could feel the sweat oozing from his palms.

It's excitement, it's joy, it's more happiness.

Before Wen Xiaonuo left, he had been thinking that if they had a child, Wen Xiaonuo would not leave him, and then the family began to live a happy life.

However, all this was broken after Wen Xiaonuo's departure, he was in pain for a long time, and the whole person was decadent, if it wasn't for everyone comforting him and accompanying him, maybe he wouldn't have been able to get out of the days when she left.

Wen Xiaonuo didn't speak, Aunt Zhang's words had left her with no way out, holding the child in her arms along the way, and watching quietly.

As long as she saw the child, her heart was extremely soft, as if he was the only one left in the world.

Although the child was small, he seemed to feel that Wen Xiaonuo was in a bad mood, he didn't cry or make trouble, and he giggled at her from time to time.

Wen Xiaonuo's heart is really mixed, and he doesn't know what to do next.

Looking at the wind shadow outside, there were lush foliage on both sides, a breeze blowing, and small branches swaying.

As the car continued to drive, the rows of trees gradually moved away, Wen Xiaonuo's eyes were wet, she blinked hard, and held back her tears.

In any case, for the sake of the child, no matter how hard and tired you are, you have to persevere.

The car arrived at the hospital soon, An Zihao had already arranged for surgery, and Aunt Zhang had been looking at Wen Xiaonuo with grateful eyes.

Wen Xiaonuo didn't say anything, and smiled faintly at her, "Go ahead, I'll go to see my uncle later." ”

"Arnold, thank you. ”

"If you have to thank you, after my uncle's operation is successful, invite me to dinner. Wen Xiaonuo joked.

The purpose is for her not to think about it, just accompany her with peace of mind.

"Yes, definitely, definitely. ”

After that, Aunt Zhang went in with the car, and Wen Xiaonuo stood aside, she looked down and didn't look at An Zihao.

She could probably guess An Zihao's anger.

"Wen Xiaonuo, are you quite capable?" An Zihao's cold voice sounded slowly.

She clearly felt the anger that An Zihao had endured.

"Why?

Her quietness made An Zihao's anger even stronger.

He approached her, squeezing her arm tightly, so hard that he could faintly hear the sound of bones.

"Wen Xiaonuo, give me the child. An Zihao's face was expressionless.

His voice was cold and majestic, giving people an unapproachable sense of shock, which made Wen Xiaonuo's heart beat wildly and was very nervous.

His strength was so great that she could only grit her teeth and endure the pain.

Wen Xiaonuo tried to get out of his confinement, and as soon as An Zihao said this, Wen Xiaonuo looked at him with a pair of watery eyes.

The anger on his face, and the murderous aura on his face, made Wen Xiaonuo gasp, "The child is mine!"

"Huh!"

An Zihao sneered, his smile was cold, and when he stared at Wen Xiaonuo, the coldness could almost be said to have entered her bone marrow, and the pain made her strength seem to be empty.

"Wen Xiaonuo, are you embarrassed to say that the child is yours?"

He was cold, Wen Xiaonuo was very scared, wanted to shake off his hand, kept struggling, she was also angry, and roared, "An Zihao, the child was conceived and born in October, why are you embarrassed to say that it is mine?"

"Heh!" An Zihao felt ridiculous to the extreme, and his cold eyes stared at her, "The child was born to you, I admit this, so what? Is there a mother like you? When the child needs to be taken care of the most, you let her have no father's care." ”

"You don't deserve to be a mother to your children at all. ”

All An Zihao's anger erupted like fire.

His cold eyes swept over her, as sharp as a knife, "Wen Xiaonuo, give me the child!"

As she spoke, he went to snatch the child in her arms.

Before he could touch it, the baby suddenly burst into tears.

This cry was loud and loud, as if it was venting his dissatisfaction with An Zihao.

An Zihao's hand stopped in mid-air in a daze, neither up nor down.

Wen Xiaonuo looked at his actions, and the anger, she looked up at him like a frightened child, with a panic.

What catches the eye is a beautiful face, as well as a terrifying iceberg face.

The dark, black eyes stared at her like a sharp knife.

"An Zihao, I already have nothing, only my son, please, don't snatch him, okay?"

Her voice, with a vibrato.

An Zihao could hear that her plea was desperate.

His heart softened suddenly, and he sighed slightly, "Come home with me." ”

"You mean that you won't snatch my child?" Wen Xiaonuo asked tentatively, holding the child tightly.

Listening to his cry, she kept coaxing.

"Wen Xiaonuo, don't try to challenge my patience!"

didn't give her a chance to speak, and dragged her into the car.

Sitting in the car, An Zihao immediately started the car, taking into account the child, he didn't dare to drive too fast.

From the rearview mirror, he saw Wen Xiaojian frowning with a worried face.