The crown prince's pet

"Why?" Qiao Lin didn't expect to be so calm, she turned around slowly, and met Yin Tianqi's dark eyes, which contained a touch of heartache and self-blame.

But, why did he suddenly have such an idea? He was the one who proposed to have a child before!

"Yin Tianqi, are you afraid that I will treat Li Xi badly in the future? Please don't worry about this, no matter if I have one child or two, I will treat him as my own!"

Even if it wasn't for the bloodline between Li Xi and Yin Tianqi, Jian Ni once saved Qiao Qiao, she always treated that child with a grateful and forgiving heart, even though he once hurt Qiao Qiao.

Yin Tianqi's facial muscles twitched, and he moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but seeing the excitement on her face, he finally said nothing.

"Yin Tianqi, why are you always like this? You never tell me what you think!"

"Have you ever asked me how I feel? I have been insulted and had a miscarriage. I finally got rid of the shadow and wanted to stand in the sun with you, but why, you don't even give me this hope?" Joe Lin told herself not to cry, but the tears still couldn't help but slipped from the eye sockets.

She was afraid that she would lose her mind and blame him the next moment, so before she could get the answer she wanted to hear, she grabbed the clothes in her hand and walked out quickly.

"Linlin!" Yin Tianqi jumped directly from the big bed and grabbed the corner of her clothes. Qiao Lin was caught off guard by him, staggered back, and fell towards the big bed together with him.

He pulled away her hand covering her face and found that her whole face was covered with tears.

"Linlin, I'm sorry!" Yin Tianqi was a little panicked, he directly picked up his sleeve to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, but was pushed away by Qiao Lin angrily.

After repeating this a few times, she no longer refused. Yin Tianqi's fingers were stained with her tears, and he licked them with the tip of his tongue, feeling bitter in his heart.

"It's not what you think, Linlin! You know that my mother died of a heart attack. Xin'er also inherited her disease, and now Xiyao is also like this. I asked the doctor. Not impossible."

"I'm very scared, do you know? My elder brother once gave Xin'er a healthy heart with his own life. I can't bear that responsibility anymore!"

Xiyao's illness completely frightened him, Wen Xin was sad, helpless, and sad, and even Qian Hui died of a heart attack when she was in Wen Xin and left them.

Yin Tianqi was scared. Even though neither he nor Yin Tianqing had inherited such a medical history, even the doctor said that the chance of inheriting it from one generation to the next is [-]%. Can he take the risk?

Therefore, he hesitated, and he was afraid that such misfortune would be transferred to the next generation. If so, he would collapse, and Qiao Lin would not be able to bear it.

"Yin Tianqi, you big fool!" Qiao Lin shed tears even more fiercely when she heard that. She didn't expect that the thoughts hidden in his heart were so meticulous.

"It can't be such a coincidence! Look, it's fine for Jian Ni to give birth to Li Xi, and it's fine for me to give birth to Qiao Qiao. Tianqi, it's going to be fine..." Qiao Lin buried her face in his palm, this man , so stupidly cute.

"You bastard, you caused me to shed so many tears, Yin Tianqi, you have to be optimistic, God has tortured us for so long, and it won't torture us again, so, believe in it once, okay?"

"You can see that Xin'er can survive it, so can we!"

Qiao Lin clasped his five fingers, as if to give him strength. Yin Tianqi's scruples were not without reason. He and her were finally together, and he hadn't enjoyed enough happiness yet. He didn't want to experience another tribulation.

"Linlin, I've thought about it, we have a son and a daughter, that's enough! If that [-]% chance turns out to be true, what should we do?"

Yin Tianqi stroked her facial features with his fingers, his Linlin has been suffering for so long, he can't let her suffer any more.

"There won't be such a thing, Tianqi!" Qiao Lin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yin Tianqi, "Linlin, stop talking, we don't want children anymore!"

He can't even walk by himself now, if he has a child, and if there is any mishap, what happiness will Qiao Lin have in this life?

"But..." Qiao Lin looked at him anxiously, swallowing all the words.

But, she really wanted to have another child!

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On the fourth night of hospitalization, Xi Yao developed a high fever, and a series of rejection reactions caused by the inflammation made the little man's whole face flushed red.

Wenxin stayed in the ward all night. She couldn't remember how long she hadn't closed her eyes. Mo Sijue and her took turns to watch the night, but every time she closed her eyes, she couldn't sleep well. The smell in the hospital really made her smell Feeling exhausted.

"Don't worry too much, you may have a high fever for a few days, and after this period passes, you can be discharged from the hospital!"

Wenxin didn't listen to a word the doctor said, but Mo Sijue seemed a little calm, bearing in mind the doctor's instructions, and stayed by Xiyao's side all the time.

Because Xiyao was not feeling well, she cried after waking up and crying after waking up these few days. The child who used to love to laugh, felt warmly that she hadn't seen him smile for a long time. She was very distressed, but there was nothing she could do.

The next morning the fever subsided, and Wen Xin lay down on the bed and fell asleep. She held his little hand with one hand and felt the soft little hand move in her palm. She immediately opened her eyes and saw Xi Yao Blinking a pair of deep blue eyes and waving his arms for her to hug.

"Xiyao, my sweet baby!" Wen Xin smiled immediately, and seeing his face turn rosy, she hugged him, but she could only lie flat on her lap. The doctor said that the posture of hugging him should avoid pressure To his heart, but also to watch him not to let himself move, involving the heart.

So these days, she and Mo Sijue have been careful, even holding his little hand when sleeping, he likes to move around, and his little arms and legs move very hard.

Wen Xin kissed his little hand. There were still some bruises on the row of pinholes on the arm. She stroked his little belly meticulously, and the little man immediately laughed heartily.

When Mo Sijue came in, he saw the smiles on the faces of the mother and son. He walked over and pinched his little cheek, and kissed him loudly on the forehead, "Son is awesome! Daddy loves you!"

Mo Sijue is not a person who can talk about love. Even in Wen Xin's eyes, he was jealous of Xi Yao when he was childish, but his love for his son is no less than her.

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