Kick the kid and run away! The president of the empire begged her to remarry with red eyes

After answering the phone, Gong Zeming breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't hers, it wasn't between her and someone else. When Mu Shiwen returned to the ward, Mu Sheng had finished the infusion and the fever had gone away.

However, the doctor still recommended that the child stay in the hospital for observation tonight, fearing that the child's condition would relapse, so Mu Shiwen agreed. Mu Shiwen asked Xiaojing to go back first and just stay and take care of him alone.

"Then you take care of yourself. If you have anything to do, call me and I'll come over." After Xiaojing finished speaking, she got up and left.

Mu Shiwen glanced at Mu Sheng, who was sleeping, and smiled happily.

The child is everything to her, the child is her life. I must never neglect my child again for a man, even if this man is the child's father.

Mu Shiwen walked out of the ward, closed the door gently, and sat on the corridor of the hospital, feeling a chill as he looked at the patients' families coming and going.

People are most helpless when they are sick. At this moment, Mu Shiwen's head hurt as if it was about to explode. Mu Shiwen hurriedly called the nurse. She couldn't stay too far away from Mu Sheng. The nurse also considerately called the doctor to check on Mu Shiwen's condition.

"High fever, give me an infusion." The nurse said helplessly.

The nurse felt somewhat uncomfortable. These days, everyone’s health is really not good. Before the child's illness recovered, the mother herself collapsed.

Just like that, Mu Shiwen and Mu Sheng lay next door. When the liquid first entered Mu Shiwen's body, Mu Shiwen felt cold and didn't want to move. Looking at Mu Sheng beside him, his heart ached even more. Mu Sheng must have felt the same way just now.

When Mu Shiwen thought of this, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes. Mu Shiwen closed his eyes silently, enjoying the liquid flowing through his body. She hoped that she would recover soon, otherwise how would she take care of Mu Sheng and go to work tomorrow?

Just like that, Mu Shiwen fell asleep. When I woke up again, it was Xiaojing’s cry.

After Xiaojing returned home, she was worried that Mu Shiwen was alone in the hospital. Thinking that Mu Shiwen would have to go to work tomorrow, she went back to the hospital after coaxing Mu Xiao and Mu Jinyan to sleep.

Seeing Mu Shiwen lying on the bed, Xiaojing also cried. She thought Mu Shiwen was asleep, so Xiaojing wanted to gently wake up Mu Shiwen and let her go home to sleep, but she couldn't wake up no matter how hard she shouted.

After the doctor came to check, he found that he was in shock. His body couldn't bear the pressure and he fainted. Fortunately, it was not serious, and Mu Shiwen woke up not long after.

Xiaojing bought porridge and pastries and asked Mu Shiwen to replenish his energy. Mu Shiwen did not refuse this time and started eating. But Mu Shiwen still didn't want to go home. She wanted to stay with her child, for fear that something would happen to Mu Sheng again.

Xiaojing couldn't be persuaded, so she took advantage of Mu Shiwen's time to go to the toilet and sent a text message to Gong Zeming on Mu Shiwen's mobile phone, saying, "I'm sick. I'm going to take a day off tomorrow."

In the middle of the night, Gong Zeming's phone vibrated several times. Gong Zeming didn't want to read it, but he was worried about missing something important, so he opened his phone and saw the message from Mu Shiwen.

After Gong Zeming saw the news, he put on his clothes and went straight to the hospital without stopping. He remembered that when Gong Zeyu reported on Mu Shiwen's condition today, he was talking about WZ City Second People's Hospital.

Seeing Gong Zeming coming in a hurry, Xiaojing was a little surprised and signaled to Gong Zeming that Shi Wen had just fallen asleep. Xiaojing closed the door of the ward, informed Gong Zeming about Mu Shiwen's situation, and asked Gong Zeming to go back first. Mu Shiwen was fine.

But Gong Zeming insisted on going in to see Mu Shiwen, and Xiaojing could only stop him. After all, she was the second one to know that Mu Sheng was Gong Zeming's child.

But Gong Zeming still didn't listen to Xiaojing and pushed the door open.

Gong Zeming saw Mu Shiwen and said nothing. At this moment, he just wanted to hold her in his arms. But she was sleeping so peacefully that she couldn't bear to disturb him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Sheng. This child somehow looks like me. Whether it's the eyes or the mouth, they are all so similar to me.

Gong Zeming remembered the photos of his childhood that he found some time ago. They were really similar. The trace of temperament between her eyebrows, even if she was a girl, could not stop her heroic spirit.

But Gong Zeyu had just replied with certainty that this child was the child of Aunt Mu Shiwen's family. Could it be that Miyazawa remembered it wrong? Gong Zeming felt a little overwhelmed.

When Gong Zeming was doubting, Mu Shiwen woke up and looked at Gong Zeming standing in front of him. Mu Shiwen rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe it. Could it be that this guy Gong Zeyu still sold him out?

"What are you doing here?" Mu Shiwen asked. Mu Shiwen widened his eyes and looked carefully again to confirm that it was Gong Zeming.

"I heard that you were sick, so I came to see you." Gong Zeming deliberately lowered his voice and said to Mu Shiwen.

Mu Shiwen also realized that this was a shared ward, and was about to go out with Gong Zeming to talk, but Gong Zeming signaled to Mu Shiwen to wait for him for a while, and he would go back. So, ten minutes later, Mu Shiwen and Mu Sheng were sent to the VIP ward.

"Okay, now I'm not afraid of disturbing others." Gong Zeming said proudly.

"So you are telling me that you are rich?" Mu Shiwen didn't want to talk to him.

"Yes, your husband and I are very rich." Gong Zeming joked.

Mu Shiwen didn't expect that this man loved to show off so much. When he first met Gong Zeming, Mu Shiwen even thought that he was a gentleman and was afraid that he was not worthy of him. But the longer they got along, the more Mu Shiwen felt that Gong Zeming was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

"It's great to be rich, isn't it?" Mu Shiwen is also a very courageous person.

Although she liked Gong Zeming in her heart now, there was always an unbridgeable gap of class between the two, and she didn't know how to explain the child between them.

Even if they are going in both directions now, it is inevitable that these problems will affect their future lives. Thinking about this, Mu Shiwen's heart, which had just been warmed by Gong Zeming, gradually started to freeze again.

The shortcomings of her family have caused her too much harm since she was a child. Mu Shiwen's heart is very fragile. She cannot bear the bad treatment by anyone, nor can she bear the good treatment by anyone.

"Well, it's amazing. Let me see if you have one." Gong Zeming said provocatively.

"You can leave first. This is nothing. Thank you, Mr. Gong, for helping to change the ward. I will pay you back." Mu Shiwen hurriedly clarified the relationship between the two.

"You want to run away after you're done?" Gong Zeming said this as his body gradually approached Mu Shiwen.

Mu Shiwen still had a needle inserted into his hand and had difficulty moving. Before he could dodge, he was pinned down by Gong Zeming on the hospital bed.

"Oh, what are you doing? This lady is still sick. This gentleman, please be careful." The new nurse did not recognize who Gong Zeming was. She only knew that the woman in front of her was a patient. Men don't know how to control themselves.

"Ahem." Gong Zeming coughed twice awkwardly, stood up, walked to the window, and looked into the distance.

"Okay, you'll be fine after losing this bottle." The nurse said gently to Mu Shiwen, then turned to Gong Zeming's back and said, "Don't touch her, just be patient."

After saying that, the nurse closed the door and left. She shook her head helplessly, thinking to herself that her self-control was really poor, and she had to do that kind of thing while injecting fluids.