My president looks a bit familiar

Before getting an answer from Hang Chuan, Si Lian smiled and said, "I know it's impossible for us. I'm just asking casually, don't take it to heart."

They are divorced.

She also understands the truth that water cannot be recovered.

Unexpectedly, she heard Hang Chuan say in a low voice, "Are you still willing to accept me? I am disabled and no longer healthy."

Si Lian glared at him, "In your eyes, what kind of person am I, Si Lian? I hate the poor and love the rich? Or am I coveting your beauty when I'm with you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Hang Chuan taking off his coat with difficulty with his right hand.

Underneath the coat was his usual white shirt.

He worked hard to unbutton his shirt, revealing his weird-shaped left arm.

It's strange, because the skin on his arms seems to have been bitten by insects, and it is pitted and covered with caterpillars...

Si Lian felt his scalp numb at the sight, "You..."

Seeing Si Lian's shocked reaction, Hang Chuan smiled and immediately pulled up his shirt, "Not only this arm is like this, but this part of my chest is also like this. I am neither human nor ghost." It makes me sick when I see it."

Si Lian suddenly took action and held the hem of his shirt tightly, "You..."

Hang Chuan, "Are you afraid?"

Who is afraid?

How could she be afraid!

"I don't allow you to talk about yourself like that." Si Lian suddenly used force and pulled open his shirt. She wanted to see how ugly his chest was.

In an instant, Si Lian saw his chest.

His chest, which was originally strong and warm, seemed to be covered with caterpillars at this moment, which was shocking.

However, Si Lian was not afraid at all. She stretched out her hand and gently pressed it against his chest, "Does it still hurt?"

The good arms and chest have become what they are now.

Si Lian didn't dare to think about how he had survived these past few months.

It sure hurts!

It hurts.

Her nose felt sour, but she couldn't control her tears, "Tell me, does it still hurt?"

How can it not hurt?

Now when these injuries occur, they can still hurt as if they are going to kill him.

But Hang Chuan smiled and grabbed her slender hand on his chest, holding it tightly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt a long time ago..."

Si Lian raised his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes, "How could it not hurt? You are not made of iron. You are also an ordinary person of flesh and blood. How could it not hurt..."

Hang Chuan smiled and said, "Does it still hurt when you look at me?"

Si Lian, "It hurts!"

"My injuries have been healed, and I'm really fine." Hang Chuan didn't want to worry Si Lian, let alone see Si Lian's tears, "As for you, are you still feeling unwell? Are you hungry? Do you think so? Don’t you want to eat something?”

Si Lian looked at him quietly...

This man will always be like this.

He didn't want her to see his vulnerable side.

She didn't speak, so Hang Chuan tried to find a topic, "Si Lian, you haven't seen the baby yet. Otherwise, I will ask Aunt Chen to bring the baby to you right away."

When it came to the baby, Si Lian thought that he had indeed not seen his baby yet, and then nodded lightly.

Hang Chuan immediately sent a message to Aunt Chen.

Soon Aunt Chen came with the baby in her arms.

Aunt Chen's eyes were red and swollen, she had obviously cried, but now she was smiling, "Xiao Lian, the baby is here."

She held the baby in front of Si Lian, "It's a boy. He will be as handsome as A Ye when he grows up."

Si Lian looked up, and when he saw the wrinkled little guy, his heart instantly dropped, "Is this my baby?"

Hang Chuan is so good-looking, and she herself is not bad either.

Logically speaking, the baby born between the two of them will look good.

But this little baby has a wrinkled face, just like a little old man with no hair. He doesn't look like her or Hang Chuan at all.

Si Lian had reasonable doubts, "Aunt Chen, is it possible that you held the wrong child?"

Aunt Chen was startled by these words, "Xiao Lian, after the child was cut out from your belly, I followed you the whole time. He never left my sight for a second. There is absolutely no way he could be tricked. You can rest assured." .”

Aunt Chen looked at Hang Chuan again, "Aye, not only me, but also Xin Ping. He has never left the baby for a second. He will never hold the baby wrong."

Hang Chuan, "Don't worry, Xiao Lian is not used to the child's appearance yet."

Si Lian, "Aunt Chen, I didn't question your intention. Is it possible that this baby is mine and not Hangchuan's?"

Otherwise, how could Hang Chuan's genes give birth to such an ugly child.

Hang Chuan frowned, "What are you talking about?"

He was the only man she had and he knew it better than anyone.

How could she give birth to someone else's child.

Si Lian, "Then why is our child so ugly?"

When Aunt Chen heard this, she really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Xiao Lian, you don't know something, the baby looks like this just after he is born.

When Aye was just born, she was even uglier than our baby. She will look better after two days of growth.

I think the baby looks like you and Aye, and he will be a very good-looking man in the future. "

Si Lian, "Really?"

Aunt Chen, "Of course it's true."

Si Lian, "Can the baby sleep next to me?"

"Of course." Aunt Chen immediately put the baby next to Si Lian, "Don't think that the baby doesn't understand anything when it is just born. In fact, mother and child are connected, and the baby will feel more secure when he sleeps next to his mother. "

Si Lian, "Is that so?"

Because of Aunt Chen's words, Si Lian insisted that the baby sleep with her throughout the confinement period.

This caused Hang Chuan, who wanted to sleep with her, to see her back and sigh every night.

Aunt Chen, "Of course it is."

Si Lian, "Aunt Chen, can I touch the baby's face?"

Although the baby's appearance was different from what Si Lian had imagined, after all, she had worked hard to conceive it for ten months, and she still liked it very much.

Seeing this small ball, her heart softened.

Aunt Chen, "Yes, but you have to be gentle."

Si Lian stretched out her hand and gently poked Xiaorouduan's face. It was so soft, so soft that she felt like a mess inside.

She looked up at Hang Chuan and said, "My grandma named the baby before she passed away. The nickname for both boys and girls is Ping'an. Do you agree?"

Although he, the father, was absent throughout her pregnancy, Si Lian still planned to listen to his opinion.

After all, without him, there would be no baby.

Hang Chuan stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Si Lian's head, "Well, let's call it Xiaopingan. You, mother and son, must be safe for the rest of your lives."

Si Lian, "Not only do we, mother and son, want to be safe, but you also want to be safe. Aunt Chen, grandma, grandpa, all good people also want to be safe."

Hang Chuan, "Well..."

The torture he had suffered over the past few months was gone at this moment.

His wife and children were by his side at the moment, and he could clearly feel their presence.

A few months ago, he never dared to think that he would have such a happy day.

He raised his hand and held Si Lian tightly, like holding on to a lost treasure.