I feel sorry for that child, who has been used as a tool for use since he was born.

Qiao Sinian walked towards the delivery room with great strides.

As soon as I entered, I saw many nurses standing at the door in fear, whispering something, at a loss.

Seeing that Qiao Sinian had arrived, he was silent again and stopped talking.

Qiao Sinian put his hands in his trouser pockets indifferently, which happened to be the quietest moment in the middle of the night.

"Mr. evan, you are here. Miss Jiang is resting in the room and there is someone to accompany you." said a nurse.

"Where is the child?"

"We, Doctor Andy, are holding a very beautiful little girl. Because Miss Jiang's mood was a little out of control just after giving birth, so Dr Andy, took the baby to a special nursery room. When the child was coaxed, she would carry it to Miss Jiang. Mr. Evan, why don't you go and see Miss Jiang first? Her mood is not very good and may need someone's guidance. You are her husband, so it's best for you to go." The nurse was kind-hearted.

Qiao Sinian didn't say much, looked at them and turned around.

He went to the room.

Before he could step in, a crying, choked but weak voice came from the door: "Go away!"

"Miss, you must not use force, as the wound will crack. Just after the operation, if you use force like this, it will be unfavorable for recovery and will cause secondary damage. It is best to rest in bed. We will give you any need." The servant's voice came.

"I want you to get out, you all get out of here! Where is that child? Where? Give me, give it to me!"

"Miss, if you have anything to say, you can't be excited just after giving birth. Miss, please."

"Carry the kids over, you guys get out!"

"Miss……"

Everyone inside was still comforting Jiang Yao, but Jiang Yao was like she was out of control, completely out of control, and kept shouting and going crazy.

Her voice was very unpleasant, with sobs mixed in crying, cursing and hatred.

No matter how much people inside can comfort them, they can't help.

Qiao Sinian listened at the door for a while, but there was no reaction and turned around indifferently.

After walking a few steps, I heard a group of nurses who had just come out of the delivery room washing their hands and talking: "Have you seen Miss Jiang's child?"

"Can you not see it?"

"Oh my God, the little girl looks pretty, but her blonde curly hair... is it too exaggerated? Her father and mother both have black hair. Even if Miss Jiang has American genes, she will not give birth to a blond girl, right?"

"I don't know, let alone this, the little girl looks quite similar to Miss Jiang, with the most similar eyes, but she doesn't look like her father, that Mr. Evan at all. What's going on?"

"Who knew that Ms. Jiang would accompany her every time she had a prenatal check-up, and she also asked for such a luxurious villa for Ms. Jiang to live in. She was very thoughtful. I don't think Mr. Evan knew it yet."

"Are you stupid? No matter how unaware you are, can you still not know when you see the child?"

"Yes, it can't be hidden no matter how hard it is."

"By the way, Mr. Evan is the most handsome oriental man I have ever met. Apart from not loving to laugh, I really can't find any fault. Every time he comes to the hospital, I will take a few glances! I don't understand, does such a handsome husband feel like he sleeps by his side? Do you have to find something else?"
Chapter completed!