Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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He was so good to her because he took away her child and felt sorry for her and guilty about her?

But for so many days, she was silly to feel sweet and happy for his goodness to her...even she thought with illusion that he had a good impression on her and she had hope for their future... …Until now she knew that behind all these good things was a life exchange!

Tears completely confused Qiao An's good eyesight. She raised her hand and wiped her face gently, turned around quickly, turned her back to Lu Jinnian, and the tears continued to fall.

No matter how much she wanted to ask Lu Jinnian, she still didn't have the courage to wake him up to ask.

Even though the facts were already in front of her, she could not escape, but she was still reluctant to face it, or it was unacceptable.

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Qiao An didn’t sleep well all night, and got up from bed the next morning, Lu Jinnian was still asleep on the side, she didn’t wake him up, just stared at his sleeping face for a while, then quietly He entered the bathroom, washed it, and found a goose-yellow skirt with a simple atmosphere in the dressing room, put it on his bag, and left the bedroom.

Mother Chen was still awake. The large living room on the first floor was exceptionally quiet. The wall lights were still on, and the dim light emitted was washed away by the gradually brightening light from the window.

Joan was holding his mobile phone and called a special car before changing his shoes and going out.

The air in the early morning was very fresh. The flowers in the yard opened a lot overnight, and a rose was crushed by a wooden stick. Joan walked over, picked up the wooden stick, and straightened the flower before walking out of the yard. The taxi called was already waiting at the door. Joan got on the bus and reported to the People's Hospital.

Before the peak of the early shift, the streets of Beijing were empty and seemed a bit quiet. The shops on both sides of the street had their neon lights turned off. At intervals, you could see cleaners wearing orange clothes cleaning.

The car stopped at the door of the People's Hospital. Qiao An paid the fare, got off, went directly to the obstetrics and gynecology department, hung up a number, and waited in line for about half an hour before it was her turn. When she saw the doctor, she said directly To do B-mode ultrasound, I waited another hour and a half before entering the operating room.

After the inspection, Joan packed his clothes and sat on the lounge chair in the lobby waiting for the result. The phone rang.

Qiao An thought that it was Mom Chen who asked her where she was, because she didn’t want to let them know that she was in the hospital, so she didn’t rush to pick it up. Instead, she walked to the quieter bathroom at the end of the hospital and took out her mobile phone. Seeing the caller ID on the phone screen is: Aunt Xu.

Joan exhaled a sigh of relief, pressed the answer button, raised the phone to his ear, and politely yelled into it, "Aunt Xu."

"Qiao Qiao, did you wake up?" Han Ruchu's voice sounded a little bit educated. He paused and asked, "Is busy recently?"

"Okay..." Joan paused and asked, "Is Jiamu okay recently?"

"Jiamu is very good. Now he can get out of bed and walk, and his speech is fluent. He should be able to go home and recuperate in a short time." Regarding his son's recovery, Han Ruchu was very happy.