Addicted to sticking to her, the crazy CEO asks for a kiss every day

After dinner, the family was chatting in the living room. Qiu Yunting carefully explained the precautions before delivery, and Jian Xiaoan began to yawn while listening.

Fu Nanchen looked at the time on her watch. It was already eight o'clock. She had been going to bed early recently, so it was almost time for her to go home.

He stood up and walked to Jian Xiaoan, "Are you sleepy?"

Jian Xiaoan nodded.

"You two should go home early. Grandma will be there every day. The villa has been cleaned up and you will move back after the baby is born." Qiu Yunting explained everything in detail.

"Nanchen, can you be alone at home? If not, let grandma go over."

"It's okay. I can do it alone."

Jian Xiaoan was feeling sleepy and walked in a daze. She held Fu Nanchen's arm tightly and walked very carefully.

"Baby, let me hold you." Fu Nanchen was afraid that it would be unsafe for her to go down the stairs, so he bent down and picked her up.

Qiu Yunting smiled with relief when he saw his eldest grandson serving his wife so attentively.

After a short distance, Jian Xiaoan was about to fall asleep in his arms. Huo Yanchen watched the two of them get into the car before returning to his own car.

Jian Xiaoan slept all the way, and even when they reached Diting Garden, Fu Nanchen held her tightly.

The space inside the elevator was not big, so Huo Yanchen helped him press the button for the 58th floor.

Maybe it was because she had been busy recently, or maybe it was because of the twins. Jian Xiaoan felt uncomfortable in her stomach. She opened her eyes slightly and frowned, "Hubby, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Fu Nanchen froze and said hurriedly, "Baby, what's wrong? Let's go to the hospital right away."

"abdomen."

Huo Yanchen hurriedly pressed the down button, "Is she about to give birth? Let's go to the hospital quickly."

Fu Nanchen held Jian Xiaoan in his arms and kept comforting her, "Baby, let's go to the hospital."

Huo Yanchen drove all the way at full speed, running through several red lights. On the way, Fu Nanchen contacted Dr. Jiang directly. Qiu Yunting, who had not yet fallen asleep, also received a call, and his family members rushed over.

Fu Nanchen only felt a wet spot on his pants. Looking at the traffic lights in front of him being left behind one by one, he kept urging Huo Yanchen to speed up.

Jian Xiaoan turned her head to look outside, then looked at the man whose face was covered in sweat due to nervousness, and tried hard to comfort him, "Husband, don't worry, the baby won't be born even if the water breaks."

After she finished speaking, she took a long breath and calmed herself down.

Fu Nanchen was shaking all over. He thought of his mother and the various accidents that might occur during the operation. A fatal feeling of suffocation was blocking his chest.

"Baby, you must be well. I can't live without you, understand?"

He hugged Jian Xiaoan tighter, and kept kissing her forehead with his thin lips, "You can't be in trouble."

"Hubby, you, you're holding me too tight." Jian Xiaoan looked up, "You're almost squeezing the baby out."

Huo Yanchen was concentrating on driving, but when he heard the voice from the back seat, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Finally, in less than twenty minutes, Jian Xiaoan was sent to the hospital, and Dr. Jiang and others were already waiting outside the operating room.

Watching Jian Xiaoan being pushed onto the operating cart, Fu Nanchen became completely at a loss, his hands and legs became weak, and his mind went blank.

He leaned over to look at Jian Xiaoan, and couldn't help but kneel down, "Baby, does it hurt?"

Ah...ah...it hurts so much.

At this time, the heart-wrenching screams of the woman in labor were heard from the delivery room, and Fu Nanchen's knees kept shaking.

"Mr. Fu, we need to arrange the surgery as soon as possible. Please rest assured, your wife will be safe." Dr. Jiang said, and the assistant next to him pushed Jian Xiaoan to leave.

The nurse next to him was still asking, "Is Mr. Fu so timid?"

Jian Xiaoan was nervous and wanted to laugh. She looked up and saw Fu Nanchen following closely behind her. She raised her hand and pulled him, comforting him, "Honey, I'll be out soon."

Watching the operating room door close, Fu Nanchen collapsed to the ground.

He supported his hands on his knees, his mind full of his mother's deathly appearance: her face was pale, her lips were purple, and her voice was weak.

"Nanchen, you must listen to your father and grow up well."

He didn't understand at that time, he just saw that his mother was very weak.

It was not until the next day that he learned that his mother had died that night, and those words turned out to be his final farewell to his mother.

Fu Nanchen covered his face with his hands, tears streaming from his fingertips.

Huo Yanchen didn't know what was going on and thought he was too worried about his wife. He slowly squatted down and said softly, "Hi."

Fu Nanchen wiped the tears from his face, looked at the man who looked exactly like him, and said with a choked voice, "My mother died the night she gave birth to my brother."

Huo Yanchen's face froze and he sat on the ground. It was the first time he knew that this was how his mother died. He had never even seen a photo of his mother.

The lights in the operating room come on.

Qiu Yunting, Fu Derong and others rushed over.

.......

At this time, Zhang Shufen, who was about to get off work, heard a noise in the corridor and looked over here. When she saw clearly that it was the Fu family, she returned to the locker room and changed into cleaning clothes.

Since she is not having an easy life, then no one should have an easy life.

Since she started working in the hospital, Zhang Shufen has been like a madman every day, always cursing. Once, a patient even called her a psychopath.

She felt sick when she saw the patients' saliva, used needles, and various disposable items. She even had the urge to pierce their bodies with long needles.

Especially hearing those patients screaming and crying.

If it's so painful, why don't you just die?

She didn't even want to go home on weekends. She was furious when she saw the paralyzed man on the bed. The strong smell of feces and urine made her unable to get close to him. Especially her youngest son, who was lazy and stupid and often forgot to change the man's diapers.

So she would rather stay in the hospital than go home. At one point, she even saw her son's phone call, hoping to hear the news that the man had passed away.

She has suffered so much.

After much difficulty in finding a daughter, he did not expect to make a penny from her and ended up with a bad reputation, which ruined his son's future.

Every time she thought of these troubles, she became more and more cruel to Jian Xiaoan.

Fortunately, she felt that Lu Daiwei understood her suffering and kept comforting her.

In addition to finding her a job, he also provided her with free psychological counseling to help her resolve her concerns.

It’s Jian Xiaoan!

Jian Xiaoan made her so sad!

Jian Xiaoan took advantage of his power to bully her and take revenge on her.

Only by fighting back can she be truly free.

.......

Time passed minute by minute, and Fu Nanchen almost never left the operating room. The same was true for Huo Yanchen. He called Qiao Heng and explained the situation briefly, then prepared to stay in the hospital with everyone else.

Time always seems to be extra long to those who are waiting.

Fu Nanchen kept looking at the time and moving forward. When he thought about how thick and long the anesthetic needle was, he became extremely worried.

His baby's skin would get bruised if it was touched or bumped.

If he said something harsh, her treasure would drop its pearls.

What's more...

In fact, Jian Xiaoan was lying on the operating table and kept asking the doctor, "Where is my husband? Is my husband okay?"

The young nurse just said that her husband was squatting on the ground crying.

To be honest, she was also afraid, but compared to the whipping she had received as a child, this pain should be bearable.

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