Secret Marriage: Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

Xie Xuning hadn't spoken yet, and was the first to disagree.

"No." Strictly refused, "Xiao Cang, if you withdraw from the presidential campaign, won't all our previous efforts be wasted?"

"But, Xiaojin and Yoyo are like this, I simply..."

Li Qingcang felt that he did not have that good psychological quality.

When he didn't want his child to be in such pain, his father was busy with work and neglected to accompany him.

"Xiao Cang, in a person's life, there are countless choices." The strict voice is quiet and indifferent, "Every choice you make will change every decision in your life."

"You are not qualified to say that."

Li Qingcang interrupted the strict preaching.

Strictly sighed and said calmly, "Yes, I am not qualified to say that, then what do you want to do? Abandon everything and stay with your wife and children? Do you know, your so-called considerate, Kind, loving her behavior, what kind of psychological burden will it cause her?"

"Xiao Cang, your dad is right." Xie Xuning followed the strict words, "I know you are kind, you want to be with Sweetheart and your children, but Sweetheart will have psychological pressure."

"The more at this time, sweetheart's psychological pressure will be great, and it will be easy to get into the horns."

Li Qingcang sat down on the sofa, his eyes were red, and there was a deep sea in his eyes.

That kind of sea, the sea is calm and calm.

In the depths of the sea, the waves are rough.

"I know."

His words were extremely exhausted.

At that moment, Li Qingcang knew that their husband and wife relationship was facing a huge test.

"Little Cang, we are men, be generous."

Being strict is also bitter.

The three big men, deep in their hearts, are all suffering.

After all, it is such a small baby who is sick, and they can't even help the baby relieve the pain.

"Xiao Cang, you have to be strong."

stay strong.

stay strong.

These three words are like a spell.

Deep in his heart, there was even more faint fear.

That kind of secret worry cannot be said.

In the ward, Yoyo looked better and fell asleep.

Ye Tianxin was holding a picture book, turning the picture book page by page, telling the story in the picture book with a warm voice.

Even if she knew that Xiaojin and Youyou couldn't understand what their mother was saying, Ye Tianxin still spoke very seriously.

Her tears fell on the picture book drop by drop.

Wu Tong took a tissue and sat beside Ye Tianxin, and wiped the tears on Ye Tianxin's face with the paper.

"Sweetheart."

Ye Tianxin took the tissue, wiped her tears, and whispered, "Mom, I'm fine."

"Silly boy."

Wu Tong looked at Xiaojin and Yoyo. She forced herself to face Ye Tianxin with a calm face, "Sweetheart, you tell me the truth, haven't you thought about the worst before?"

Ye Tianxin's tears stopped at once.

She looked at Wu Tong's face and could not speak.

Because Wu Tong said what she was thinking about.

She thought about it.

Think about the worst result.

When she was a patient, she thought that the children in her abdomen might be infected with X virus.

But she just thought.

Then dismissed the idea.

That's because she knows it, she knows it better than anyone, even if she knows that Xiaojin and Youyou will be infected with X virus, she will give birth to them.

After Xiaojin and Youyou were born safely, she breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that there was no problem with the blood test report, and at the same time felt fortunate.