The billionaire president can't leave me

Push a little harder, your baby will be born soon. The doctor's voice sounds not only worried, but also nervous and scared.

A young woman was lying on the operating table, sweating all over. Her bangs were soaked with sweat and stuck to her face in a mess. She was pale and her lips were dry. The woman bit her lower lip and her hands tightly grasped everything she could reach. She gathered all the remaining strength in her body.

"what--"

The scream was so loud that it seemed to split the sky, followed by an equally loud cry. When it was all over, the young woman took a deep breath and tried to catch her breath. She slowly closed her eyes, looking so tired that she couldn't even look at her newborn child's face.

"It's a boy..."

Hearing the doctor's voice, the young woman lying on the bed showed a faint smile on her face. After that, her consciousness completely left her...

She is really tired...

At the same time, a black car pulled up to the side of the road, right in front of the hospital. The car stopped under a tree. A leaf fell, slid across its shiny body, and then entered the car through the open window.

"Boss, the baby is already born."

In the back passenger seat, there was a man looking out the window, his face serious, exuding a cold aura. From his clothes, it can be seen that he is not an ordinary person.

The person at the car window immediately opened the door and handed the baby to the man’s arms. When the baby fell into the cold man’s arms, he immediately burst into tears, and his crying was so loud that the man frowned, and when he saw the baby in his arms crying so loudly, his dark brown eyes were full of impatience and confusion.

He held the baby in a weird way, patting him on the back awkwardly, and it was obvious that he had never had a child before... maybe he had never held a child in his life.

However, his big hands seemed to bring warmth to the baby, which instantly stopped him from crying. The baby looked at the man holding him with his bright eyes, with curiosity in his eyes...

The man's heart melted instantly when he saw his lovely face, and his usually serious eyes became gentle, and then he said calmly: "Let's go." After receiving the order, the car started to move and silently left the hospital, dust fell from the tires, and the fallen leaves on the road were crushed - he left without leaving any trace...

Five years later, in midsummer. The trees looked bare, as if they were longing for raindrops, and because of time, they fell one by one and looked dry. The road looked dry and hot, maybe if water dropped on it, it would immediately turn into steam.

In front of a mental hospital, a tall woman walked out of the place with slow steps. Her hair was black and flowed to her waist, as if trying to cover her fragile body.

It is said that Lin Chuxia has been crazy for the past five years. And today, she finally breathed fresh air, she could feel the sunshine and the warmth spread throughout her body. Even though the sun was hot, she was not disturbed, as if it wanted to burn her. Instead, she arched her back, faced the sky, stretched her body that felt very stiff, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the fresh air that she had not breathed for a long time. The air behind the hospital door was the same as outside, but for some reason, Lin Chuxia felt stuffy when she was inside. She couldn't breathe, she couldn't escape, she felt very frustrated, but now, she was finally free. "Chuxia, congratulations on your discharge." A middle-aged woman in ordinary clothes, looking at the figure of Lin Chuxia walking out of the hospital door, immediately came over, Aunt Jing had waited long enough at the door to welcome her arrival, and when she greeted Lin Chuxia happily, her smile looked so bright and sincere. Aunt Jing was not Lin Chuxia's biological mother, but a nanny who had taken care of him since he was a child. However, no matter what she was called, Lin Chuxia had already regarded Aunt Jing as his mother. It doesn't matter if they are not related by blood.

Seeing Aunt Jing appear in that place, Lin Chuxia's originally hazy eyes immediately lit up. Her face looked haggard and thin, but this could not conceal her beauty. She ran to Aunt Jing and immediately grabbed Aunt Jing's hand. She blinked quickly and asked: Aunt, have you found my son?

Five years ago, Lin Chuxia, the daughter of the Lin family, experienced a mental breakdown after giving birth to a baby. Unfortunately, the baby could not be saved. At that time, Lin Chuxia was not married, and no one knew who the father of the child she was carrying was. After losing the child, the Lin family immediately sent it to a mental hospital. "Chuxia, "that child..." Aunt Jing lowered her head to hide the sadness in her eyes, and stared at Lin Chuxia anxiously.

My child...is gone? Lin Chuxia was silent for a while, then laughed. Is she really crazy?

Everyone said the child died at birth, but she heard the child crying, so loud that she dreamed of his voice every night in her sleep.

How can people say her child is dead?

"They don't want to let me go, nor do they want to let my child go?" Lin Chuxia asked in a mocking voice. A sinister smile appeared on her lips. The hatred in her heart seemed to burst out from her chest, and her hands were clenched tightly, and her knuckles turned white.