Intensive care is two closed doors with small windows to peek inside.

When Wen Ning anxiously pushed the door open, he also looked up at the small window.

At this glance, it didn't matter, she actually saw Li Beichen!

The man's slender figure was sitting in a black wheelchair with a bad posture. His two slender legs were bent, and his thin kneecaps caused wrinkles in his pants. His upper body was sitting stiffly in an uncomfortable state.

The man's nose was high and straight, with two stern thick eyebrows frowning tightly.

It was as if he could feel how much pain he was suffering.

Wen Ning couldn't help but take a breath...

Who allowed a patient who was shot in the abdomen to sit up within three days?

Glancing at his three-dimensional facial features, Wen Ning felt angry in his mind. He opened the door and asked him what he was doing to die...

But the conversation in the ward came -

"Tsk tsk, Mo Bao, you are no longer a human being, you betrayed mommy!"

Jiujiu pointed at Mo Bao dissatisfied, and looked at the weak man in the wheelchair. He was nervous and scolded him, "Sister, she is doing well, so why don't you unite to scare Mommy!

Mo Bao, what's wrong with you? Do you listen to this old man so much now? "

"Who are you calling an old man? No matter how big or small." The serious voice came out slowly and slowly.

Li Beichen's eyes were as cold as a knife. He glanced at Jiujiu's fat face, and Jiujiu shrank.

But he was the most upright fool. He turned around and vented his anger on Mo Bao, "Brother, you're not doing the right thing. Mommy will definitely be angry if she finds out. You help daddy fool her over here."

"It's not called fooling around. Daddy said, Mommy is at grandma's place, she has nothing important to do.

Daddy forced himself to come over to see his sister. He wanted to reunite the family of four, which was of far-reaching significance.

Besides, mommy is going to visit her sister in the evening, so she should come earlier! "

Mo Bao explained unhurriedly, his long eyelashes flickering, and he saw his father being pushed by Uncle Huo Ling, approaching the incubator.

The man's tall body, even when sitting, was almost as tall as the incubator.

Li Beichen's deep, ink-like eyes stared at his daughter under the glass cover.

It's still quite small. Measured, it's about the same size as his palm.

Her skin was pink and tender, and she was in much better spirits. She would stick out her little tongue, lick the milk stains on her lips, and raise her little hands to play with herself. Her breathing was steady, and her eyes, which were as dark as Wen Ning's, turned to look at him. .

"Dad." He whispered softly, his thin lips pursed slightly.

His handsome features were as deep as the sea. Huo Ling saw his third brother's palms holding the wheelchair, and his slender joints gradually tightened.

Huo Ling felt the emotions inside him at this moment.

He said, "Third brother, let the nurse take it out and give you a hug?"

"What do you mean, take her out?" Li Beichen glanced at him dissatisfied and said in a low voice, "Nurse, take her out slowly."

"Daddy, do you want to hug your sister?" Mo Bao walked over with a smile.

"Daddy carried her back from Europe. It was so far away, and he kept holding her. We are very familiar with her."

When Li Beichen said this, the nurse had already moved the child out together with the blanket.

Everyone was very cautious, and Li Beichen followed calmly with his deep gaze.

That small piece of blanket was suddenly snatched away halfway.

Li Beichen raised his head when he heard the sound, his dark eyes froze, his pupils tightened, but he saw Wen Ning coming behind several people at some point, her face was calm, and she took the child from the nurse's hand.

Gradually she bent down and gently placed her daughter on the man's strong and strong arm.

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