Qi Qian'er finally didn't see He Ximing before entering the delivery room.

And after she was pushed into the delivery room, the nurse who had just been scorching her words curled the corners of her lips, tears falling down her eyes, and she couldn't stop apologizing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

She didn't mean to, but in the current situation, she had to say so.

And Qi Qian'er's situation is not optimistic, the amniotic water broke too early, and the child was born prematurely, and she was emotionally stressed for so long before, plus the child may be suffocated around the neck, and the result considered by the hospital is a caesarean section.

After Qi Qian'er was given local anesthesia, she didn't sleep, she looked at the white light above her head expressionlessly, and listened to the sound of knives and scissors colliding in the hands of doctors and nurses, and her heart was empty.

The operation was successful, but the child's condition was a little bad, premature birth and breath-holding, the child's whole body was purple, and the crying was the same as the cat's meow, humming and chirping, which was not optimistic.

Qi Qian'er only glanced at it, and her tense emotions relaxed in an instant, and she closed her eyes heavily.

When she awoke, she saw her father standing in front of her, crying with joy.

"Qian'er, Qian'er......"

Qi Qian'er smiled at her father and sat up straight gently.

"Dad, you're awake?"

That's nice!

Qi Tianxiong lay on the bed for a few months, the whole person was very thin, like skin and bones, he looked at Qi Qian'er with red eyes and nodded, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally shook his head.

"Thank you, thank you!"

A father and daughter sat on a hospital bed, crying uncontrollably.

Thinking about the child, Qi Qian'er asked her to help herself go to the incubator over there to take a look, and the bruises on her body were still there, but they were much better than before.

"Qian'er, I've seen it, let's go back! You still need to recuperate, can we go back?"

Qi Tianxiong looked at Qi Qian'er a little nervously beside him, for fear that she would think of other things.

But when Qi Qian'er was discharged from the hospital, and when the child was discharged from the hospital, Qi Qian'er seemed to have forgotten something, and she didn't pay attention to anything except eating, sleeping, and feeding the child every day.

Qi Tianxiong was originally relieved, but seeing that Qi Qian'er was like no one else, he couldn't help but be scared.

"Qian'er, have you forgotten something?"

He heard from the nurses in the hospital that Qi Qian'er was reluctant to give up with He Ximing before giving birth, and even heard from the police that He Ximing did not hesitate to die to bring her life in order to protect Qi Qian'er, how could Qi Qian'er not remember him?

But for so many days, I didn't say, I didn't ask, I didn't see, I didn't talk, I didn't talk about it, how I looked at it!

"Dad, you said that Nian Nian is so big, don't you want to give it a name?"

Qi Qian'er changed the topic as if she hadn't heard Qi Tianxiong's question.

Yes?

Qi Tianxiong was a little confused, then looked at Qi Qian'er and asked tentatively.

"Are you talking about Niannian?"

These days, he has been calling his obedient grandson a baby.

Qi Qian'er jerked her head up at her father.

When his eyes hit his daughter's eyes, Qi Tianxiong only felt a shock in his heart.

"You, already know?"

Qi Qian'er hung her head and didn't speak, what was she going to say? What was she going to say?

Know?

yes, I'd rather not know if I know it.

He Ximing left, without hesitation, and gave up his life for her.

Qi Qian'er closed her eyes, she felt that she should cry, but there was not a single tear in her eyes, and she couldn't cry.

In the previous life, because of the villain's obstruction, she and He Ximing were not together, but in this life, they had a chance and resolved the misunderstanding, but the providence made people, and the two were separated by life and death.

So He Ximing, she won't forgive him, and she won't die.

"Qian'er, I didn't tell you when He Ximing was buried, and I didn't tell you when I was the first seven, but now do you want to go and see it?"

Qi Tianxiong looked at his daughter with some concern, and hesitated in his heart whether to ask a psychiatrist for his daughter to see a doctor.

But if the psychiatrist says it, can't the matter of his daughter's rebirth be hidden?

He was worried when he thought about it.

"Dad, what name did you say Nian Nian should have?"

Qi Qian'er changed the subject again.

Qi Tianxiong was a little anxious, and he sighed heavily.

"Qian'er, there are some things that don't exist if you don't want to ignore her. Moreover, He Ximing left you a message. ”

Qi Qian'er looked at him suddenly, but after opening her mouth, she hesitated.

"What did he say?"

"It's his phone, you...... Listen to it yourself. ”

Qi Tianxiong has already heard it once, and the mobile phone in his hand is like a hot potato, making it difficult for him to sleep and eat every day.

Qi Tianxiong left the ward, and only Qi Qian'er and the thoughts of nursing in his arms were left in the room.

"Qian'er, I'm sorry, I lied to you. I know I might not be able to wake up again when I get on the operating table, so listen to me. I owed you before, if I hadn't provoked Yan Junchen, you wouldn't have had an accident. You said that you would forgive me if I died, but now, you probably hate me even more, right? Our child must have been born now, and I said before that he named him Nian Nian, and then he wanted to leave the name to you. But...... Ahem!"

A violent coughing sound sounded in the phone recording, and Qi Qian'er closed her eyes and seemed to be able to think of the scene where He Ximing vomited blood at that time.

Listening to the voice on the other side of the phone slowly weakening, Qi Qian'er's heart clenched tightly.

"But I still want to greedily give him another name. Since I'm gone, is it okay for him to have the surname Qi? Dad has always wanted many children in the family to inherit his property, and now he is probably a lot more relieved. But time is too late, I can't think of a better name, so is it okay to call Qi Xi? I hope his future is as beautiful as the rising sun. ”

"Qian'er, you have to remember the next thing carefully. There is another man behind Yan Junchen, this person is estimated to be an expert who is obsessed with hypnosis, and it is likely to be a psychiatrist, so you and the child should be very careful after Yan Junchen dies, I am afraid that this person will attack you. Also, although Feng Xu Yang is a little cautious, he is good to you, if you can...... You think about him!"

Suddenly, the sound of a nurse screaming can be heard in the recording.

"Mr. Ho, Mr. Ho. ”

The recording continued, and Qi Qian'er continued to listen carefully and patiently.

"Ahem, besides, all my property has been transferred to your name, if my family comes to me, please ignore them, otherwise call the police directly. I wasn't born to my mother, but she stole it while she was working in the hospital, so you're welcome. Also, some people in the company are not very comfortable, my secretary you can trust, ask him to get my keys to the bank, and then ...... Ahem......"

There was another earth-shattering cough, and Qi Qian'er's face sank.

The voice over there was much lower.

"Qian'er, I love you, I really don't want to leave you. But, I'm sorry. ”

The sound stopped abruptly.

When Qi Qian'er came back to her senses from these, she found that she didn't know when she had already unconsciously burst into tears.

He Ximing, He Ximing, you bastard!

The child in her arms seemed to feel Qi Qian'er's mood, and she also began to cry.

"Qi Xi is good, Qi Xi is good, don't cry! Your dad is an out-and-out bastard, so let's stop crying, okay?"

Qi Qian'er hugged the child, cried by herself, and the child also cried, and the two of them snuggled up to each other and cried together.

When Qi Tianxiong heard the voice and entered the door, he saw his daughter and grandson crying bitterly, no, grandson, he also sniffed.

To be honest, in this life, I may not be able to have another son-in-law like He Ximing who is desperate to be good to his daughter.

"Qian'er, this, this is fate!"

This was the case in the previous life, and it is also like this in this life, who dares to say that it is not fate?

However, the only thing that made Qi Tianxiong relax was that his daughter cried, and he no longer had to suppress his mood, pretending not to care, just vent it.

Qi Qian'er thought that she wouldn't go to see He Ximing, but she still went, after seeing He Ximing prepare so many things for herself.

"Miss Qi, the person who Mr. He was most worried about before he died was you. So you should always take care of yourself. ”

Secretary Ming Yuchen looked at Qi Qian'er with some concern.

"Ming Yuchen, do you believe in the past and present lives?"

Ming Yuchen didn't speak, but after following He Ximing for so long, he knew in his heart that there were some things between He Ximing, Qi Qian'er and that Yan Junchen that couldn't be inferred by science.

"You say, if something is predestined, then in the previous life we died, but in this life I and the child are alive, is this reasonable?"

Ming Yuchen was startled and shook his head in horror.

"Miss Qi, aren't you and the little master on good terms?"

He was a little worried that Qi Qian'er would really not be able to think about it, and then left Qi Tianxiong and the child to commit suicide.

So I secretly decided to find a psychiatrist to treat Qi Qian'er.

This decision coincided with Qi Tianxiong, because he also found that his daughter seemed to be a different person, which made her strange and frightened.

Especially after their whole family moved to He Ximing's villa, it was even more Shinto, which made him a little flustered.

Qi Qian'er didn't know this, but what she knew was the fact that He Ximing was not born by He Mother.

So when they went home and saw the commanding Mother He, her pretty face turned cold.

"Get people out of here. ”

"You, why are you driving me? I am He Ximing's mother, your mother-in-law, and your child's grandmother. ”

Without He Ximing, He Mu was very arrogant and scolded Qi Qian'er with her hands on her waist.

"You are a mourning star, just a broom star, if it weren't for your hard life to kill my son, how could I send a white-haired person to a black-haired person so early?"

Qi Qian'er squinted at each other, and after a long time, she smiled, picked up the antique vase next to her and smashed it in front of He Mu.

"To go, or not to go?"

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