It's all his fault. It's all his fault that he didn't see through Ling Jiawan's trick in time. It's almost his fault that he didn't find out in time that the woman who was killed was not his late.

Blame him for being too impulsive, blame him, blame him

If he had been more careful, if he could find his late night in time, he would not have been trapped in Mount Schell for so long, suffered so much and suffered so much.

It's all his fault. He's damned. He's damned.

When Tang Qiao saw him scolding himself later, he was very distressed and said: "Yuchen, you Don't do this, don't do this Everything is none of your business, I beg you, don't Blame yourself, don't Blame yourself. Look We have Have a son, you You like kids, I We can regenerate... "

Although she has lost a child, she is still very sad, but after half a year, she naturally wants to think more than long Yuchen who just knew about it.

Seeing that Tang Qiaowan and long Yuchen were both in tears, Luo Yi raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face and said, "president, things have happened. Don't be sad. My cousin gave birth to a son for you. You should be happy. Don't be sad. You see, the little girl in your arms doesn't cry any more. "

After that, he looked at Tang Qiaowan and said, "cousin, the baby is born. Now you are in the confinement period. You can't cry any more. You will be blind. I'll be happy. I've lost one. There's another one. I'll just have a few more to make up for it. "

With that, Luo Yi looked at long Yuchen and asked, "president, can we go to see the children now?"

Tang Qiaowan, who was covered with a thin quilt, looked at Luo Yi, nodded and said, "yes."

Luo Yi and Ling Yanxi immediately walk over.

That excited look is no less than the father of the child.

"President, come on, give me a hug. Take care of your cousin."

Then he stretched out his hands.

Ling Yanxi stepped forward and pushed him to one side. "My uncle hasn't hugged me yet. What's your uncle hugging? Just stay away."

With that, Ling Yanxi took the child from long Yuchen's hand.

Ling Yanxi also saw the newborn for the first time, so he was surprised to see the little girl in his arms.

At this time, Luo Yi put his face together, widened his eyes and looked at the little face that was not big enough. "It turns out that the baby just born looks like this. Ouch, the skin is so tender! Tut Tut, the small eyebrows, nose, eyes and mouth look like the president

Ling Yanxi echoed: "yes, it's as ugly as long Yuchen."

"Wow..." Ling Yanxi's voice fell, and xiaobutian began to cry with her mouth open.

Seeing this, Luo Yi stares at him and says, "can you talk? Can you praise children? You see, the little guy is not satisfied. He's crying. "

With that, he teased little Pitt with his fingers and coaxed: "don't cry, your uncle is saying something ironic. You are as good-looking as your father. You must be more handsome than your father when you grow up in the future, Mumu..."