Chapter 693 He Is Not My Child

Right after she finished sitting her month, the first thing Essie had to do was to visit her son in the hospital.

The baby boy was already becoming white and fat. He would be discharged from the hospital and reunited with his parents in two days.

At this moment, he seemed to hear the voice of his mommy and daddy. He quickly opened his beautiful big eyes and looked around. The nurse carefully took the baby out of the incubator and handed it to Essie.

Looking at the little baby in her arms, the maternal love in Essie's chest was like a torrent of river water, which could never be used up.

She took her son into the nursing room. This time, he didn't need a breast feeder. He could have a good meal.

She stared at her son in her arms without blinking and doting. He was not like Mili who looked like her mother a lot or Dot who looked like Zac a lot. His eyes and brows were really like Walt's words, just like Abel when he was young.

"Baby, Mommy will pick you up this weekend and take you home. Grandpa, grandma, brother and sister are waiting for you." She lowered her head and gently kissed her pink face.

After coming out of the nursing room, Zac took the baby over and held it in his arms. "Boy, do you know how lucky you are? You can enjoy special treatment as soon as you go back. You can sleep beside daddy and Mommy, which your brother and sister have never enjoyed."

Hearing that, Essie was in a slight sweat. Her husband's domineering disorder was so serious that it could take effect at any time in front of her baby. It seemed that it was time for him to take the medicine.

The baby seemed to have heard his words. He waved his hands in the air, as if he was happy. Seeing this, Zac couldn't help laughing, showing his father's love on his face.

The two of them loved their son very much because he had gone through a lot of difficulties before he managed to come to live. What's more, the baby was very smart, which was different from others in Mommy's belly, so they liked him more.

"Boy, when you grow up, you will definitely surpass me and be stronger than me," Zac said with a smile.

The little baby kicked his little feet, as if responding to his words. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the place where the familiar voice came from. He couldn't see clearly the people and things in front of him, so he could only judge the direction according to the sound.

Zac sat on the chair and hummed the English song that his son liked best. Soon he closed his eyes and fell asleep. He carefully handed the baby to the nurse and put it into the incubator.

Essie looked at her son with reluctance. She really didn't want to leave and wanted to hold him in her arms twenty-four hours a day. Therefore, she decided that as soon as her son was discharged from the hospital, she would not let him leave her sight for even a minute.

After walking out of the hospital and entering the car, Essie touched her chest and said, "Icy guy, it's so strange. As soon as Dawny left my sight, I felt very flustered, as if he would suddenly disappear and

sleep with you. Aren't you jealous?"

"I'm a grown-up now. I don't want to sleep with mommy. Unlike you, you are an adult. Why do you still hold mommy to sleep?" Michelle wrinkled her nose at him.

Sweat broke out on Zac's forehead. When he was about to teach the little girl who was inherited from him a lesson, he heard Dot say slowly, "Sister, that's not right. If daddy doesn't sleep with mommy in his arms, how can he have the chance to sneak the little brother into her belly when Mommy is asleep?"

Zac was petrified.

Mili nodded. She thought what Dot said made sense. She raised her black eyes and looked at Zac. "Daddy, I want a sister. Next time when Mommy is asleep, you can secretly put a sister into her belly, okay?" Then she added, "Don't make a mistake. It must be a little sister. It can't be a little brother anymore."

Zac was so angry that he almost spat out blood.

Essie giggled, covering her mouth. If the two little devil kings worked together, the big devil would be a little difficult to deal with. If there was another little devil, it would be impossible for him to defend himself.

Zac gently pinched her pink face, which was pink, and said, "You don't have a little sister anymore. Go and make the crib for your youngest brother."

Mili was not reconciled. Her big eyes were full of confusion. "Why don't you have a little sister?"

Zac couldn't explain it, so he had to be perfunctory. "There's no reason. A lady should be less talkative. If she talks too much, she won't be cute." Then she left in a hurry for refuge!

On the early morning of the weekend, Essie went to the hospital with Zac to pick up the child.

The nurse took the child out of the incubator. When Essie's eyes fell on the child's face, she suddenly froze and a violent spasm rolled over her body.

She unbuttoned the baby's clothes tremblingly and looked at the star shaped birthmark on his left arm. But the baby's arm was snow-white and smooth, and there was nothing.

"He's not my Dawny! He's not my son!" she screamed in horror.