Tell Daddy, Mommy is not a bad person

Xia Wan's sudden outburst of anger and roar made Lu Siting's face turn black and blue.

The anger that seemed to be suppressed in my heart was out of control, and Xia Wan's voice became louder and louder——

"Lu Siting, you made your choice five years ago. Xiaoshu is just my daughter. You are not qualified to tell the truth now."

Speaking of this, she was in tears.

Stubbornness, grievance, obstinacy, arrogance, complex emotions are overwhelming, turbulent and turbulent.

What are you crying for?Why is she crying?
The last thing she wanted in this life was to show her weakness in front of Lu Siting again.

Xia Wan suddenly opened the door backhanded, rushed out of the man's room, wiped away the surging tears, secretly cursing herself for not living up to expectations.

Lu Siting stood at the door with a dark face, his back staring at Xia Wan's back with deep eyes and disappeared into the door of Room 888A.

After a sleepless night, Xia Wan appeared in the hotel lobby with her luggage and her baby under her panda eyes.

"check out."

Xia Wan could barely communicate in English, and when she thought about going to the hospital to communicate with the doctor, she felt uneasy and a little nervous.

The blond front desk clerk spoke fluent English and served with a smile: "Miss, Mr. Lu has settled the bill for this room. Are you going to check out together now?"

"No, no, I'll only return my own room."

Xia Wan waved her hands again and again, thanked her and took Xiaoshu to take a taxi and left quickly.

"Mommy, where's Uncle Lu? Is he my daddy?"

Xia Xiaoshu tilted her head, looking at Xia Wan eagerly with a serious expression.

Xia Wan secretly took a deep breath, although paper could not contain fire after all, not to mention the daughter she gave birth to was Gao Zhigao's Xia Xiaoshu.

But she still hopes to hide it from day to day.

"Xiaoshu, Uncle Lu is getting married soon, we shouldn't cause trouble for him."

Xia Wan's rhetoric was very tactful, but Xia Xiaoshu's big, agile eyes instantly shone like stars, shining brightly.

The childish voice of milk rose in the carriage: "Uncle Lu is really my daddy?"

Xia Wan was speechless, and coldly threw her a sentence: "Xia Xiaoshu, the most important thing is to heal your illness and take care of your health. Stop thinking about it."

Hearing this, Xia Xiaoshu pouted aggrievedly: "Why do other children have a daddy, but Xiaoshu doesn't? I want a daddy too..."

Knowing that the little girl was playing the bitterness card, Xia Wan couldn't help but feel a little sour, feeling pitiful for her daughter.

She raised her hand and gently brushed Xiaoshu's hair, her hoarse voice became extremely gentle: "Mummy promised Xiaoshu, once you are cured, Mommy will find you a daddy..."

"Mommy let Uncle Lu be Xiaoshu's daddy, okay?"

What a stubborn little girl!

Xia Wan pretended to be relaxed and reminded again: "Xia Xiaoshu, Uncle Lu is getting married, can you stop coveting other people's husbands and fathers?"

Xia Xiaoshu's beautiful facial features were huddled together, obviously unwilling.

"Then Mommy will find a daddy for Xiaoshu in the future. She must find someone as handsome as Uncle Lu, and be as kind to Xiaoshu as Uncle Lu..."

"Okay, okay, I promise you, Mommy promises you everything."

Xia Wan cleared her throat: "But you have to promise Mommy now that you have to face all difficulties bravely and firmly, and cooperate with the doctor's treatment. Mommy will always be by your side."

Speaking of the latter, Xia Wan's nose was slightly sore, and she resisted the urge to cry.

She clearly knew that waiting for Xiaoshu's treatment would be a series of difficult trials, and Xiaoshu was only a four-year-old child.

If possible, Xia Wan would rather be the one who got sick, and let her go through all this instead of Xiaoshu.