The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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"Mom won't go, fate ..." He Xiyan carefully placed the child on the bed, sitting by the bed, holding the child's hot little hand all the time.

How she wished she was sick at this time, not her child.

Yuan Yuan finally stopped crying. He opened his eyes and looked at his mother. He didn't talk, just looked at him blankly. From time to time, he coughs once or twice.

After waiting for two bottles of water in a row, he fell asleep again.

At this time, Wu Xiaomin packed up some dishes, all of which were cooked by the chef at home, and they were also He Xiyan's favorite dishes.

"Eat something first, Yan Yan ..." Mo Yixuan gently put her hand on her shoulder, and she has been sitting here for several hours without taking a sip of water.

He Xiyan turned her head and glanced at the hand that fell on her shoulder. She did not hesitate to tilt her shoulder and let that hand fall into the air.

"You eat, I'm not hungry." She said lightly, not even looking back, her eyes were always looking at the edge of the hospital bed, and from time to time she reached out her child's forehead and confirmed that the child had a fever. A little peace of mind.

Mo Yixuan put the packed meals on the table aside, with fish fillets, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried potato shreds, and braised shrimp with oil. He Xiyan's favorite home cooking.

He helped her with a bowl of rice and put a lot of vegetables in it.

"Eat first, you look so thin." Mo Yixuan handed the bowl of vegetable rice in front of her, and there was a distress in his eyes, even a heartache. She was still extremely cold to herself. If it wasn't for fate, he thought she might not want to see herself.

He Xiyan turned around. She looked up at the man in front of her, and there was no glimmer in her eyes. She took the bowl of rice and said thank you lightly.

But instead of eating, they put the food on the cabinet beside the bed.

Turning around, she held Yuan Yuan's hand again. At this time, only the child's uniform breathing sound could make her feel better.

In fact, she really wanted to scold Li Qin and Mo's nanny. Yuanyuan's physical fitness was not bad. She was good, and she had pneumonia, and she had a high fever of 40 before being sent to the hospital.

I don't know how they look at children.

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The phone on the side rang a familiar ringtone at this time. He Xiyan glanced at it and found that two characters were clearly displayed on the screen: husband.

She hesitated for a while before picking up the phone.

Soon she heard her most familiar voice:

"Yan Yan, when are you coming back?"

He Xiyan gave a sigh. She stood up, her fingers suddenly clenched that cell phone with a little hesitation in her eyes, but immediately she became very firm. She looked at the child in the bed and paused Later, he said, "I don't know yet. I will come back when the fate is better."

She calmly said, but did not say the specific time, because at this time her mind was on the child. She just hopes that Yuan Yuan will get better soon, and she can't leave here at this time, because once Yuan Yuan wakes up, she won't see her crying.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time, as if it had hung up.

He Xiyan looked at the screen and found that he was still on the phone.

"Ye Hao ..." She called her husband's name, not knowing what he was thinking.