Overseas, private hospitals, corridors.

Octavia was told that he could enter the ward and accompany the mother to give birth.

"Mr. Ming, painless delivery will not be too painful for the mother, you can stay by Miss Meng's side and experience the advent of a little life."

A nurse said thoughtfully.

Who would have thought that Ming Ruiyuan kept waving his hand and refused: "No, no need......"

He was too embarrassed to say that he was actually afraid.

When a woman gives birth to a child, she walks before the ghost gate closes.

Although He Sijia has already given birth to a child, she is a multiparous woman, which is a little better than a first-time mother.

But for Ming Ruiyuan, who is not yet an adult, the thought of having a fetus covered in blood about to come out of her body is still a terrible thing.

Fortunately, Xiaohao took care of everything and contacted the hospital a few months in advance.

After Octavia left the country, he used a new fake identity to take He Sijia and Xiaohao, and the three of them successfully came overseas.

Externally, he changed his name to Mingrui and changed one word.

The situation is much more complicated, and for the first three months, she has basically been in an intermittent coma.

After undergoing brain surgery, although she woke up, her whole person was like a blank piece of paper, not only did she have no memory, but she also forgot some basic common sense of life.

She is often like a child, facing this strange and dangerous world with a helpless face.

Ming Ruiyuan remembered what He Sijia had told him, and he knew that she was Meng Chang's real daughter.

As for the current eldest lady of the Meng family, it should actually be He Yuanzheng's daughter.

In this way, Octavia Yuan simply asked Xiaohao to make a new identity for He Sijia, and gave her a somewhat strange name, Meng Zhiyu.

"Zi Fei Fish, the joy of Anzhi fish? What the teacher said in class, I remember very clearly. ”

Octavia said proudly, feeling that he was very cultured at this moment.

Under his deliberate arrangement, He Sijia became Meng Zhiyu, but she herself was ignorant of everything, like a child.

Meng Zhiyu lived here after six months of pregnancy.

Despite the high fees of private hospitals, the service is top-notch, with a dedicated person taking care of what to eat every day, how much to eat each day, what time to exercise, and what fruits to go with, to ensure your health throughout your pregnancy.

There are also many women who have given birth abroad in this private hospital, some of whom have money in their families and want to enjoy the medical standards of developed countries, and some of whom are mistresses of the rich and are determined to give birth to sons and go abroad to avoid the limelight.

In short, although it is far away from Zhonghai Mountain High Road, there are still many oriental faces around him.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, many women have become friends, in groups of three or five, walking or having dinner together.

In contrast, Meng Zhiyu appears to be very unsociable.

For her, every day is spent exploring.

Moreover, she didn't understand why she didn't have a husband by her side, only a teenager named Ming Ruiyuan.

Judging by his age, he should not be an adult yet, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be his other half.

As for the man named Xiaohao, he was able to arrange everything in an orderly manner and was very respectful to people, but he always only listened to the orders of Ming Ruiyuan alone.

"Congratulations, it's a girl, she weighs three kilograms, and we're going to take her to the shower."

A blonde nurse hugged her newborn baby girl and said to Ming Ruiyuan with a smile.

"Where's your lord?"

Octavia only glanced at it, and then hurriedly asked.

"It's still inside."

The nurse replied.

Ming Ruiyuan couldn't care about being scared anymore, and walked directly into the ward.

He saw Meng Zhiyu lying on the bed at a glance, her face looked good, different from the bloody production in China, the painless delivery technology here is quite mature, and the mother yells without dignity.

A nurse brought a cup of something like a drink and delivered a straw to Meng Zhiyu's mouth.

She took a few sips and shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to drink anymore.

The nurse was not forced either, and put it aside.

If he hadn't seen the baby girl just now, Ming Ruiyuan would have even suspected that this was not actually a delivery room.

"Are you okay?"

He asked, standing aside and a little confused.

Despite living together for more than seven months, there is still an invisible barrier between the two people, making them seem neither like family nor friends.

That feeling...... It's weird.

Meng Zhiyu's lips were slightly dry, she licked her lips and said in a dumb voice, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt." ”

It didn't hurt much, although she was mentally prepared.

After a pause, Meng Zhiyu spoke again: "You promised me that when I give birth to the child, you will accompany me back to China and let me go to see my family, does it still count?" ”

Octavia was stunned, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, and he was flustered.

He didn't expect that she would mention it just after giving birth.

It seems that after a few months of recovery, it is difficult for him to deceive her as easily as he did at the beginning.

It's as if a child grows up and begins to learn to expose other people's clumsy lies.

"You have to go to confinement first."

Foreign countries do not pay attention to these, but in Octavia's view, the physique of Oriental people is fundamentally different from that of Westerners, and there are some old rules that must be observed, such as after a woman gives birth, she must have a good rest.

So, he insisted that the hospital arrange a one-month recovery period.

In addition, Octavia has to think about what to do next.

The reason why he made such a choice in the first place was on the one hand to escape from the control of Mingda and Mingruisi, and on the other hand, he also had the idea of flying away with He Sijia.

The former reason is the most important, otherwise, he would not have been dormant for so long, pretending to be a hanger every day, so that everyone is defenseless.

In this way, Ming Ruiyuan can secretly deploy everything, and even make Xiaohao turn to his own use, planning step by step.

The professional childcare sister-in-law hired by Xiaohao is a middle-aged woman in her forties, she is very capable and has a strict mouth.

Several times, Meng Zhiyu wanted to ask her about something, but she was prevaricated by the other party, and instead told her to recuperate in peace and not think too much.

Although she gradually got used to it, every time she thought about the past, her mind went blank.

Vague memory, or memory loss, is not the most terrible.

The most terrifying thing is that a person has no memory at all, and every time he looks back on the past, he finds that there is a white expanse behind him, and there is nothing.

This is the only feeling that Meng Zhiyu feels.

She only knew that the child was not Ah Yuan's, and of course it couldn't be Xiaohao's.

Except for the two men, there is no other sex around him, not even a male mosquito.

She would occasionally prick up her ears and secretly listen to the conversation between Ming Ruiyuan and Xiaohao, and learned that she went abroad with them and left the place called Zhonghai.

This name is not unfamiliar to her.

There were a lot of pregnant women from Zhonghai in the hospital, and everyone got together to chat, and they quickly got acquainted.

Meng Zhiyu remembered that they had said that as soon as they heard her accent, they knew that she was also from Zhonghai.

After the child was born, the name became a big deal.

Whenever he saw his daughter sleeping soundly in his arms, Meng Zhiyu's mood would become peaceful and quiet.

Looking at that pink little face and delicate eyebrows, she couldn't help but always want to give all the best things in the world to this little life.

After thinking about it for several days, Meng Zhiyu decided to let his daughter have the surname Meng with him.

After listening to her decision, Ming Ruiyuan felt that he hadn't dug a pit for himself and took the initiative to jump in?

She had no memory, so he simply asked her to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors and go to the surname Meng.

But now she has to let her daughter also have the surname Meng, she knew that it would be like this, Ming Ruiyuan felt that he would rather not do it.

"Can't you follow my last name? I can be her godfather! ”

He asked righteously.

It seems that there is no law in the world that says that minors cannot be other people's godfathers!

"Since it's a godfather, don't you have to have your last name? I thought about it, just call Meng Xingzi, nicknamed Wake Up, I have dreamed a lot, and I still have to wake up. ”

Meng Zhiyu teased the baby in his arms and said softly, as if he was afraid of scaring his daughter.

Although he was not very happy, Octavia still compromised.

After all, the child was born to her, just a name, and it's all fake anyway.

Xiao Hao arranged everything and there were no mistakes.

He and Ming Ruiyuan knew very well that no one gave up looking for their whereabouts, whether it was Mingda or Fu Jinxing.

Especially Fu Jinxing and Mingruisi.

One is for his wife, the other is for his son, and it is absolutely impossible to give up easily.

Therefore, in order to avoid these two forces, Ming Ruiyuan and Xiaohao were indispensable to be afraid all day long to avoid leaving any clues.

"I'll go for a walk, you can take Wake Up and go swimming."

When Meng Zhiyu woke up from a nap, she was ready to go for an activity, so she said to her sister-in-law.

During this time, she did some less strenuous exercises under the advice of her doctor, so Meng Zhiyu's figure recovered quickly, and it was almost the same as before pregnancy.

When passing by the yoga studio, Meng Zhiyu saw a financial channel playing on the LCD TV hanging on the wall.

On the screen, it is an oriental man who looks about thirty years old and has an extraordinary temperament.

He was being interviewed by a show, and there were other guests next to him, and in the face of the host's questions, this man did not exaggerate, and there was a taste of cherishing words like gold.

Meng Zhiyu couldn't help but stop and stood there watching.

There was a name at the bottom of the screen, and she looked at those words and read them out slowly: "Fu Jinxing...... President of Fushi Group......"

Meng Zhiyu didn't understand those financial terms.

Although she now has basic listening, speaking, reading and writing skills, she is obviously still easily at a loss and often has anxiety.

Therefore, Meng Zhiyu immediately stepped forward, left in a hurry, and went to the yoga studio.

After getting off the live broadcast, Fu Jinxing declined the invitation to eat with others, and instead sat in the car a little tired.

The injury on his shoulder was almost healed, but when it rained on a cloudy day, it would still be sore, as if he couldn't use his strength, and he finally fell to the root of the disease.

It's just that these are nothing compared to the loss of the most beloved person.