"So? What are you going to do? " Tang An'an looked calm, but God knew that her heart was already in a mess.

Cui Zijian was speechless. First, Tang an's words and second, Tang an's various performances. Although he knew that an an didn't love him for a long time, he couldn't help but care when he saw her reaction.

"Ann, don't worry. I just want to save the child. After all, he is my son! When he's ready, I'll give them a lot of money and won't let them affect us! " Cui Zijian promised.

Tang an smiled faintly and said nothing.

In fact, should she have influenced them? She believed that if it weren't for her, the lady would have asked Cui Zijian to help save the child, rather than waiting for them to meet her!

She is also a woman. She understands the woman's mood and everyone's desire for family!

"When is the operation?" Tang An'an asked.

Cui Zijian was very happy. "The doctor said that today's operation is full and will wait until next Monday."

Next monday? She and Cui Zijian will have a wedding next Tuesday. If the operation is scheduled for Monday, the wedding will not be held.

Thinking of this, Tang An'an felt relieved, as if the stone pressed in his heart had been removed.

After all, she still doesn't want to marry Cui Zijian.

Tang An'an smiled bitterly.

Cui Zijian saw Tang An'an's expression and thought she was worried about the wedding. He quickly said, "don't worry, An'an. I'll find someone to find a suitable day."

Tang An'an clenched his fist, and his slightly long fingernails hurt his palm.

"OK."

In the end, Tang An'an didn't know how to send Cui Zijian away, let alone how to return to the bedroom. When she recovered, it was nearly midnight. She was standing on the balcony, blowing the wind and cold all over.

So far, mu shaosi is still the only one in her heart. In the final analysis, she took advantage of Cui Zijian's love for her to agree to marry him.

She doesn't know whether she will fall in love with him one day in the future, but she knows that because of her decision, she, Cui Zijian, the lady and her children, and even more people will become unfortunate!

Maybe she should change something? But she is also reluctant to let the people who love her worry.

"Shaosi, what do you think I should do?" Tang An'an said in a babble, but only the gentle wind and low chirping insects answered her.

Tang An'an wiped away his tears, prevented himself from sinking into the fragile abyss, took a deep breath and turned back to the room.

Let's wait until later.

On the other hand, as soon as Cui Zijian left Mu's house, Yang Yuye called in.

"Hey, Zijian, where are you? The baby wakes up and wants to find you! "

Yang Yuye's anxious voice spread to his ears, together with the baby's heart rending cry.

"Dad! I'm looking for Dad! "

Cui Zijian was worried. He wanted to fly to the baby immediately, but he could only bear it. He said softly, "turn on the amplification of the mobile phone, I'll tell him."

"Say." Yang Yuye hurriedly followed suit, comforting the baby and saying, "the baby doesn't cry, it's dad!"

The baby couldn't listen and cried loudly.

"Baby..." Cui Zijian ignored the embarrassment and shouted in Yang Yuye's tone. The baby immediately stopped crying.

"Dad?" The baby shouted uncertainly.

"Yes." Cui Zijian breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to the hospital.

"Dad, where are you?" The baby's voice has a crying cavity, and the small mouth is shriveled.

"Dad went out to buy toys for the baby and will be back in a minute!" Cui Zijian said softly, just like Yang Yuye talking to the baby.

"Really?" The baby didn't believe it. He held the mobile phone tightly for fear that his father would suddenly disappear.

"Really! Trust Dad! " Cui Zijian thought for a moment and said, "baby, close your eyes and sleep for a while. When you wake up, dad will arrive!"

"OK." The baby obediently closed his eyes and held the mobile phone tightly in his arms, but he couldn't sleep. He wanted to secretly open his eyes, but he was afraid of not seeing his father.

Cui Zijian listened to some choking breathing from his mobile phone. He felt a pain in his heart, but he still hung up in pain, and then dialed the assistant's phone.

"Buy some toys as quickly as possible and send them to the hospital near mu. They should be suitable for children around the age of three!"

Cui Zijian arrived at the door of the hospital. The assistant had just arrived and was still panting.

Without saying a word, Cui Zijian took the bag from the assistant and knelt to the hospital. The assistant felt very strange, but he didn't explore, so he went back to his house.

Outside the hospital bed, there was no crying in his imagination. Cui Zijian breathed a sigh of relief, quickly adjusted his breathing, gently pushed the door and went in.

Yang Yuye was very happy to see him come in. He pointed to his son who still held his mobile phone and refused to give up. He was very helpless.

Cui Zijian silently "shushed" at Yang Yuye and walked gently to the baby's bed.

"Guess who I am?" Cui Zijian deliberately disguised his voice and tone.

"Dad!" The baby was smart, dropped his cell phone, got up, hugged Cui Zijian's arm and said excitedly, "Dad, you're back!"

Cui Zijian's heart is sour. He can't imagine how much the baby has suffered without himself!

"Yes! Dad brought a lot of toys for the baby to see if he likes them? " Cui Zijian smiled and put the bag on the bed.

The baby cried happily and began his journey of exploration!

Yang Yuye and Cui Zijian smiled at each other and joined them. The small ward was soon full of laughter and laughter, which spread far and far!

Mu's house, in the dark room, the moonlight shines on the bed through the balcony. Tang An'an is lying there, frowning and tense.

In the dream, it is still the beach.

Tang An'an saw mu shaosi walking by the sea from a distance and hurried to catch up.

"Shaosi!" Tang an shouted.

Mu shaosi heard the voice and turned back, but his eyes were strange, "who are you?"

Tang An'an was like being poured with a basin of cold water and stood in place in an instant, "don't you remember me? I'm Ann! "

Mu shaosi frowned, "sorry, I don't know you."

With the grievances accumulated for a long time and what happened during the day, Tang an couldn't help seeing such a strange mu shaosi again. He suddenly squatted down, hugged his knees and cried.

Mu Shao stun became at a loss when he wanted to comfort, but he didn't dare to come forward.

"Well, I'm sorry, I really don't know you! Maybe I'm a little like you, but I'm really not him! "

Tang An'an couldn't help doubting when he heard mu shaosi say so. Mu shaosi has always been cold. Why was he so elegant? But, beloved, how can you admit your mistake! Is it because he doesn't want to recognize himself?