Chapter 77 Zou Zhener hostility

Don't want the baby daughter to be woken up, Ou Jiaman chose a temporary truce, but still full of vigilance, don't allow Qing Yuxuan to have any approach to her daughter. Looking at her who has been trying to prevent herself from approaching her daughter, Qing Yuxuan is a face of helplessness. Fortunately, she has taken a large amount of small catalpa morning from her name, and her attitude is relatively calm. After two days of observation, Ou Zibei was finally allowed to leave the hospital by the doctor, and the family of four walked out of the hospital. "Great, the air outside smells so good that it smells much better than the potion in the ward." District Zibei's little milk sound sounded slowly. Qu Jiaman and Qing Yuxuan squatted in front of their daughter at the same time. "Mom hugs." "Dad hugs." At the same time, the two men's different mouths made Beckham's cheeks show a daze. What should I do? She couldn't help but look at her brother. After receiving the help from her baby sister, Ou Zichen came to the front of the two like a little adult. "My sister has been eating meals in the hospital, and she is very tired, so let's take my sister to have a big meal?" Qu Zichen suggested. "Well, Dad will take you to a big meal." Qing Yuxuan slowly stood up and raised his hand and cast his foot with the courage of magic charm. Qu Jiaman held her daughter directly in her arms and cast a provocative look at Qing Yuxuan. "Woman, are you a child?" Qing Yuxuan helplessly said with a smile. Qu Jiaman immediately frowned. "You are the child. Beckham chose me. I won this game." District Jiaman, holding her daughter, looked proud. Qing Yuxuan nodded with a smile. "Well, you won." Jiannan quickly drove to the front of a family of four and saw the smile on his gentleman's face. Jiannan sighed. If you are pitiful, you are really out of the question. At the strong request of District Beckham, they came to a restaurant with a playground. After lunch, the brother and sister ran happily to the playground in front. Looking at the picture of two babies having fun, Qu Jiaman's face showed a touch of relief, but... only her daughter's physical condition still worried her. "Don't worry, I have arranged someone to find a heart suitable for Beckham." Qing Yuxuan said. Qu Jiaman looked surprised. How could he know his daughter's real illness? "Have you... investigated?" There is a hint of coldness in Qu Jiaman's voice, and there is a pent-up anger in the depths of beautiful eyes. Qing Yuxuan frowned slightly: "She is also my daughter. You have been hiding her illness from me. Aren't I worried? I have seen more than once that she has difficulty breathing and is eating medicine like sugar." Speaking of which, Qing Yuxuan's eyes were sour. When he thought that he saw his daughter eat a handful of colorful pills, his heart seemed to be stabbed severely by a knife. The unspeakable affection made him wish to hug his daughter in his arms immediately. "How is it possible to find it? I have been looking for it for five years, but what is the result? Until now, Beckham still has to rely on drugs to maintain the most basic life. I... I am sorry for her." Tears that have been forbearing can no longer be controlled. "If I hadn't given birth to her, she wouldn't... wouldn't have experienced such pain." Qu Jiaman's tears filled Qing Yuxuan with distress. He quickly pulled out the paper towel and tried gently. "Don't worry, I won't let Beckham have anything to do with me." Qing Yuxuan softly promised in Ou Jiaman's ear. Should I trust him? He... Will he really relieve Beckham's pain? Qu Jiaman raised his star eyes wet with tears, with a hint of doubt. "Don't worry, I have entered all the information of Beckham in the heart transplant database. Once there is a suitable heart, someone will contact us immediately, and then Beckham can perform surgery immediately." Qu Jiaman kept nodding happily. "Yuxuan, long time no see." A sweet but different kind of cold voice sounded in the ears of the two men. Qu Jiaman clearly felt that Qing Yuxuan was obviously dazed when he heard the voice. Something? Qu Jiaman immediately swept his eyes behind him. A woman in a small white dress with a sweet smile on her face is waving hello to them. "Yuxuan, I didn't expect you to be the first person I met after I returned home. We are so predestined friends." The woman gracefully walked to the front of Qing Yuxuan and said with a smile. Qing Yuxuan stood up. "It's a coincidence." He gently lifted Ou Jiaman up. "Old classmate Zou Zhener." Zou Zhener? I think I heard the name somewhere. Qu Jiaman searched all the information about Zou Zhener in his mind. "This is..." Zou Zhener was surprised and dazed when he saw the picture of Qing Yuxuan holding Ou Jiaman's hand all the time. "My wife, Qu Jiaman." "Old... wife? Are you really married? Susu mentioned it to me. I still don't believe it. I didn't think what she said was true. Yuxuan, congratulations." Zou Zhener smiled and held out his hand. Qing Yuxuan just glanced at it lightly and didn't mean to shake hands with her. Qu Jiaman slowly held out his hand when he saw Zou Zhener's embarrassed face. "Thank you, Miss Zou, for your blessing." Qu Jiaman smiled on his face, but when he felt Zou Zhener's hand slightly hard, his eyebrows frowned slightly. This woman is hostile to herself, not... Is it a member of Qing Yuxuan's roster? Ou Jiaman subconsciously will be full of inquiry eyes, fell on Qing Yuxuan. "No." Although there are only two short words, it makes Ou Jiaman feel at ease. "Dad, Mom..." District Zichen returned to the front of the two with her sister. Seeing that the baby daughter's forehead was covered with sweat, Qing Yuxuan naturally pulled out the paper towel, and the gentle action made Zou Zhener standing beside her face unbelievable. "When we met before, you hated children the most. I didn't expect that you are... so patient with children now. The mother of the child is really a happy woman." Zou Zhener smiled at Qu Jiaman. Although I don't know why she is full of hostility to herself, Ou Jiaman didn't show any displeasure. Facing Zou Zhener's eyes, she chose to accept it calmly. "You... when will the wedding be held? I will definitely pack a big red envelope." Wedding? Qu Jiaman was at a loss when he heard these two words. "You can't be without considering the wedding? Mrs. Qing, the wedding is very important for women. Whether the wedding is luxurious or not completely represents men's love for women." Zou Zhener's words made Qu Jiaman feel bad, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly. "As long as my wife wants, I can arrange a grand wedding at any time." Qing Yuxuan's thin lips were opened, and his deep Kuropupil was full of tenderness and looked at Ou Jiaman. "Auntie, the wedding does not represent everything. My father's concern for his mother in his usual life is his unique love." Ou Zichen said that his handsome little face has a mature smile.