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Chapter 132 I Won't Trouble You
When Ma Rong came out, she was already dressed neatly. Originally in a heated home, it was midnight again, and Ma Rong was wearing pajamas.

Ma Rong came out and met Zhu Jie's eyes, the two didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, Hu Tao also came in with the medical staff, stood beside Zhu Jie, and looked at Marong.Just now, she accompanied Li Yueming downstairs waiting for the ambulance to arrive, but she did not come up together.

Hu Tao looked at Ma Rong and sized her up and down. She really looked like Yan Xiaorong from Jiangcheng Normal University, but she was a bit bloated.

Zhu Jie has already told Hu Tao the whole incident. Hu Tao already knew that "Ma Rong" at Jiangcheng Normal University was Yan Xiaorong, and also knew that Ma Rong separated from Zhu Jie because of her mother's illness.

Hu Tao is about the same height as Ma Rong, but she came in wearing high heels, and Ma Rong wore slippers in the room, which makes Hu Tao look a little taller than Ma Rong. Hu Tao raised her head slightly, her eyes full of provocation: No matter what, you have already separated, and now I am Zhu Jie's real girlfriend.However, looking at your figure, it looks like you have given birth to a child.

Marong also stared at Hu Tao, looking at Hu Tao's appearance, she knew that Hu Tao was Zhu Jie's current girlfriend.Seeing Hu Tao standing beside Zhu Jie, Ma Rong knew that Hu Tao knew who he belonged to.However, I have given up, what else can I say now?Marong lowered his head slightly.

Seeing the two of them, Zhu Jie hurriedly interrupted and asked, "Auntie, how are you?"

Ma Rong said softly: "It's... not bad, the hospital prescribed the medicine, and the effect is quite good."

Zhu Jie smiled slightly and said: "I understand the situation. I came today to take my aunt to the best cancer hospital in the capital. I have already contacted the hospital and the best specialist. Don't worry, Auntie It'll be fine."

"Little Jie!" Ma Jiang on the side shouted in a bit of a dilemma: "It's the middle of the night...can't we wait until tomorrow morning?"

"It's okay, Uncle Ma, I've made arrangements here. Let's go to the hospital first, and have an examination early tomorrow morning. If we go again tomorrow morning, I don't know if the queue will last until that day." Zhu Jie said while motioning to carry it. The medical staff on the stretcher walked in. Seeing this, Ma Jiang couldn't say anything.

It can be said that Ma Jiang's family is already very familiar with Zhu Jie. They are raising their children as their own. It is rare for children to show filial piety, so Ma Jiang can only agree.

The medical staff first moved Yan Qiaozhen to the stretcher and carried away. Ma Jiang and Li Yueming went to go through the formalities first, and Ma Rong stayed at home to pack up the things that needed to be used. At the same time, she had to take care of...

A baby's crying suddenly came from the second bedroom, and Ma Rong, who was helping her parents pack the toiletry and other supplies, rushed out of the bathroom, and rushed into the second bedroom under Zhu Jie's surprised eyes, and when Zhu Jie walked quickly to the door of the second bedroom , I saw Marong peeing on a seven or eight-month-old baby.

Seeing Zhu Jie appear at the door, Marong only raised his eyes to look at Zhu Jie, then quickly lowered his head to take care of the baby in his arms.

Zhu Jie stared at the baby in Marong's arms, it was obviously bigger than the one born by Yang Mei, but Zhu Jie didn't know exactly how much older.Hu Tao also came over, stood behind Zhu Jie, saw the child in Marong's arms, immediately understood something, and asked, "Is it Xiao Jie's?"

Ma Rong pursed her mouth and did not speak. After peeing the baby, she coaxed the baby and the baby fell asleep again.Ma Rong put the baby back on the bed, covered the baby with a thin quilt, and then walked towards the door of the second bedroom.

Back in the living room, Ma Rong didn't pack her things anymore, she knew that this day would come sooner or later, even if Zhu Jie didn't come today, the child would ask her who his father is when he grows up.

The three of them sat down on the sofa, and Zhu Jie, who had been waiting for Ma Rong to finish his work, looked into Ma Rong's eyes, waiting for Ma Rong to speak first.Hu Tao, who was sitting next to Zhu Jie, held Zhu Jie's hand tightly with her little hand, holding it very tightly.

"The child is yours." Ma Rong said, "The night I left Jiangcheng, you were drunk, we had the last time in a small hotel, and we didn't take measures, and then there was him. I...I didn't Have the heart to take him away." Ma Rong glanced at Hu Tao, and then said: "Don't worry, I won't threaten you with the child, I will raise him myself."

"How old is the child?" Zhu Jie asked.

"Birthday on April [-]st, until today, exactly eight months." Ma Rong said softly.

Eight months, eight plus ten is exactly eighteen months, it happened to be the period of separation, Zhu Jie thought of the room in the hotel, the note that Ma Rong left for him and the 50 yuan.

"What's his name?"

"Blessings!" Marong said, "I chose this name to congratulate my mother, but my mother..." Marong finally realized that her mother had already been sent to the hospital, and she was about to stand up. Said: "Let's go to the hospital first!"

"No hurry, the hospital will take good care of Auntie." Zhu Jie signaled Marong to sit down first, and when Marong sat down hesitantly, Zhu Jie said, "You...what are you going to do in the future? I mean you take the Congratulations, what are you going to do?"

Feeling a tight hand, it was Hu Tao who was exerting force. Zhu Jie suddenly realized why Li Yueming asked him to call Hu Tao over. It seems that Li Yueming should have known that Marong had given birth to his child, but he never told himself.

Is it difficult to say?Or are you going to keep telling yourself?

"I said before, I won't cause you any trouble." Marong grinned helplessly, and said, "When my mother recovers from her illness, or when my mother is gone, my father and I will find a small city. Open a small restaurant, and we will raise him. He will not come to you, and I will tell him that his father died when he was very young."

If you do the cause yourself, you have to swallow the fruit yourself, what can Ma Rong say now?But what can she do? Knowing that her mother's illness may not be cured, why not treat her?Ma Rong's tears began to roll in his eyes.

Zhu Jie glanced at the walnut next to him, tightened his hands, and said, "The child should receive a good education. I have this condition now, so I should give him the best. When Auntie's illness is cured, you think of that city , we will buy a house in that city, and then your family of four will live happily together.” Speaking of this, Zhu Jie glanced at Hu Tao again, and said: “When I am free, I will go to see Blessing, after all I am his father."

"We will go see the child together. After all, I am the child's aunt." Hutao said from the side, with a bit of anger in his tone. He stared at Zhu Jie and saw that Zhu Jie didn't respond. Then he said to Ma Rong: "If Don’t worry, you can also leave your child to us, and we will give him the best life and the best education.”

"No need, the child is mine, and I will take care of him." Ma Rong said firmly, "I will not cause you any trouble, and I hope that you will not come to cause trouble to my life in the future, just treat it as... just Just pretend that you don’t know the existence of blessings, thank you.”

Zhu Jie knows that Ma Rong won't listen to what he says now, and he wants to take care of blessings. From Ma Rong's point of view, he just wants to take the blessings away, so what's the point, let's talk about Yan Qiaozhen's illness first, Anyway, the child is there, and he can't run away.

"Then trouble you to take care of blessings. If you need anything, you can call me at any time. My phone number has not changed. It is still the same number." Zhu Jie said, stood up from the sofa and rushed over, holding back Wanting to take another look at the child's impulse, he said to Marong, who came after the station: "Pack up your things, I'll take you to the hospital. It's so late, you can't do much in the past, you'd better stay at home." Take care of the child, tomorrow morning, I will ask them to come and pick you up to the hospital."

(End of this chapter)