Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Liang MuQing refused directly when she heard his words. She didn't want them to meet again.

If he knew that she had given birth to his son, he would never give up. And she may rob her son. That's what she fears most.

Out of the mall, Liang MuQing stood by the roadside to take a taxi, but it was the rush hour, so she couldn't get a taxi at all. She took out her mobile phone and took a taxi with the software on her mobile phone, but although the person who received the order was not far from here, it was red all the way and was badly blocked.

She was so anxious that just then a Bentley stopped in front of her and the window fell down.

"Liang MuQing, get in the car."

The moment Liang MuQing saw him, she opened the door and got on the bus without thinking about it.

OK, after sitting down, he said to Nangong Ao.

"Go to the children's hospital."

Nangong Ao saw that she finally didn't resist, and a faint smile flashed on her cold face.

He asked the driver to go to the children's hospital. There was a traffic jam all the way. Liang MuQing kept looking out and looked worried.

Nangong Ao is curious. Who is ill? She would be so worried.

Suddenly think of the children's Hospital, is it her little nephew?

His slightly indifferent voice sounded, "is that little boy sick?"

It seems that she has a good relationship with the boy, but he knows that the servant likes children very much, but it's a pity that their children didn't keep them in those years.

If the child is still there, it should be about the same age as the little guy.

He was afraid that she would be sad, so he didn't dare to ask about the child.

In the anxious expectation of Liang MuQing, she finally arrived at the children's hospital. As soon as the car stopped, Liang MuQing opened the door and hurried away.

Nangong Ao frowned when he saw how fast she ran.

I want to remind her to walk slowly and don't fall.

But she ran into the hospital and said to the driver.

"Go to the company."

……

Liang MuQing entered the ward and saw Zixing who was giving drops. Her heart twisted and hurt. When he was ill, she was with Nangong Ao. She was not a competent mother.

"Mom, Zixing, how is she?"

Xu Qiu and Liang Lei have been guarding Liang Zixing. When they hear their daughter's voice, they wake up.

Liang Lei got up, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. "I'll buy you breakfast."

He got up and left the ward, while Xu Qiu got up and tucked Liang Zixing in.

"Zixing is all right. The fever has gone away. If you take another day's injection today, you can go home."

Liang MuQing breathed a sigh of relief. She went to hug Xu Qiu.

"Mom, you worked hard."

Watch the child all night. Adults don't dare to sleep at all. Always pay attention to the child's temperature. It can't be too high.

So they must have stayed up all night again.

Xu Qiu smiled. "He is our grandson. We should do this. Don't thank mom."

Mother and daughter have a good relationship. When they say these words, their eyes show warmth.

Liang MuQing pushed Xu Qiu out of the ward, "Mom, you and dad will go back to rest after breakfast. I'll just watch Zixing."

Xu Qiu looked at the child uneasily, but they were also tired. If they stayed here all the time, it would be more troublesome for them to fall down.

"OK, we'll come with you this afternoon. Did you have breakfast?"

"Eat, mom, you don't have to bear it. Go back."

She took Xu Qiu to the door, watched her leave tired, and then returned to the ward.

Seeing that his son was still sleeping, he knew that he must not have slept well last night, so he sat quietly aside, looked at his son all the time, and stretched out his hand to explore his forehead from time to time.