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"Me, my dad."

"I am the child's father."

Two different voices sounded in the ward at the same time.

When the doctor heard that he raised his head, he first glanced at Ling Shaoqing, and then at the man standing in front of Ling Jiajia who was glaring at Ling Jiajia. However, when he saw An Detective Shao's face, he was sure. This child is his.

"That..." But before the doctor could say anything, Young Master An interrupted what he was about to say, and turned to look at the handsome man standing beside him.Because Ling Shao Qingwu stepped forward to save Ling Jiajia, his face had been disfigured long ago, and he had plastic surgery later, so he naturally couldn't recognize it.

"Who are you? Are you blind? I am so similar to this child, unless a blind person can't see it." He was very angry. At the beginning, he was happy because he had a son, and he was not around Jue at all. That human monster, but when Ling Shaoqing said that, he remembered that this man seemed to have been with his baby from the very beginning, so what is the relationship between them?What is the relationship with Lingaga?

Ling Shaoqing completely ignored An Zhenshao, turned around and walked to Ling Jiajia's side, and reached out to hold her slightly trembling hand: "Don't worry, it's just a leg injury, it will be fine after a month or two."

"This child has had too much bleeding, which is why he fell into a coma. Now who is the father of the child needs to give the child a blood transfusion immediately." The doctor's words finally played an effect in the ears of the arguing adults.The people who were about to quarrel finally stopped.

Ling Jiajia shook off Ling Shaoqing's hand with one hand, stepped forward in two steps, pulled An Detective Shao past him, and looked at the doctor nervously: "Doctor, he is the doctor, he is the biological father of the child, you can use as much blood as you want smoke."

After Mr. An heard Ling Jiajia's words...

However, he didn't realize that he wasn't angry at this time, because he was smiling with the corners of his lips slightly hooked.Perhaps it was because he hadn't smiled for so long that he didn't know what a smile was.

Five years ago, from the moment he found out about Ling Jiajia's death, he never thought that he would have a child one day, but he never thought that there would be such a day.With a smile on his face like a child getting candy, he walked up to the doctor, his eyes as cold as black holes looked at the doctor gently.

"Well, take whatever you want."

After a while, An Detective was called into the ward by the doctor, and then Ling Jiajia and others were waiting outside the door. For some reason, Ling Jiajia saw the smile of An Detective just now, and his heart could not be calm for a long time.

She once thought, if one day An Zhenshao knew about the existence of the children, would he like them?But judging from the current situation, Young Detective An seems to like Xiaobao very much.

Lingaga, what are you looking forward to?Your happiness with him has been destroyed in the mistrust in that explosion five years ago, so don't expect any more.And he only loves Qi Yue.She told him this in her heart, not to mention that An Detective is a soldier, but she has had an unbearable three years.

After shaking hands, the expression on his face returned to ice-cold, and he looked up quietly at the two figures in the ice room.

At this time, in the ward, one big and one small were lying on the bed respectively. An Zhenshao watched his blood slowly being transfused into Xiaobao's hands, and he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

The child's pink face gradually turned red due to his blood transfusion.He knew very well that the child in front of him was almost exactly the same as when he was a child, even his personality was so similar.

In his heart, he couldn't help feeling more grateful for Ling Jiajia's feelings, but at the same time, he paused his eyes again, remembering the conversation between Ling Jiajia, Zhang Meimei and Qi Yue at the Yan meeting not long ago. Didn't something happen without his knowledge?The tenderness in Young Master An's eyes suddenly disappeared, and his face was as dark as Bao Gong.

From the looks of it, it was necessary for him to thoroughly check everything that happened before and after he met Lingaga five years ago.