You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1933: It’s a pity that people are not as good as God

Knowing this would happen, he shouldn't have gone to the city.

He should stay with her every step of the way.

I have long known that this Jiangcheng is not a good place.

All her misfortunes stem from here.

He thought that Jiang Zhengxing and Gu Yuanfang would jump over the wall, so Xie Yunlin's people kept staring at Jiang Zhengxing, and his people kept staring at Gu Yuanfang.

But he didn't expect that an eleven-year-old child could be so vicious and kill with a knife.

It was he who miscalculated.

I thought that even if someone wanted to harm Ye Xingbei, Jon Snow's alertness and skill would be foolproof.

It's a pity that people are not as good as God.

Fortunately, there were no surprises.

If Ye Xingbei is really good or bad, he must be crazy.

He held Ye Xingbei's hand and kissed it, staring at Ye Xingbei's eyes, gentle as water.

"Dad!" Little Sapling ran in.

Just now, the little sapling had been crying outside the operating room, and his voice was hoarse. Gu Junzhu asked Ling Yue to coax him to go shopping and drink.

The little guy refused to leave at first. He didn't know what Ling Yue coaxed him to say, so he obediently left with Ling Yue.

He ran to Gu Junzhu's side and looked at Ye Xingbei with tears in his eyes: "Dad, why isn't mom awake yet?"

"Mom is all right," Gu Junzhu rubbed his little head lovingly: "Mom is injured and needs more rest, so I need to sleep a little longer. When I wake up, my mother will be fine."

"Really?" The little sapling looked at Gu Junzhu eagerly and expectantly.

"Really," Gu Junzhu took him into his arms: "How could Dad lie to you? The doctor said that Mom's injury is not serious, and it will heal after a few days of rest."

"But my mother bleeds a lot," the little sapling snuggled into his arms and choked around his neck: "Dad, the little tree is afraid..."

"Xiaoshu is not afraid," Gu Junzhu hugged his small body and kissed him: "It's okay, don't be afraid, my father is here, my mother will be fine..."

He held the small soft body in his arms, and suddenly thought of what the doctor said to him just now.

The doctor said that Ye Xingbei may not be able to have children in the future.

He really longed to have a child with Ye Xingbei.

Watch the child born.

Watching that child grow up little by little beside him and Ye Xingbei.

However, if Ye Xingbei really can't have children, he thinks it's fine.

He and Ye Xingbei also have little saplings.

Although the little sapling is not his biological son, he feels that he and the little sapling have a special fate.

He was delighted when he saw the child.

He likes the child's admiration and closeness to him.

In his mind, the little sapling is no different from his biological son.

He will do his best to let Ye Xingbei have healthy ovaries and uterus so that they can bear their children in the future.

But if not, he doesn't think it's a big deal.

All they have is a sapling.

He thought about it.

Hopefully, Ye Xingbei can also think about it.

Gu Junzhu touched Ye Xingbei's face, his eyes filled with pity.

The little sapling nestled in Gu Junzhu's arms, waiting quietly without making any noise or making a fuss.

Gu Junzhu was afraid that he was tired, so he was taken back to rest, but he refused, and he refused to leave because of Gu Junzhu's arms.

Gu Junzhu smiled, bowed his head and kissed him, leaving him alone.

A few hours later, the anesthetic wore off and Ye Xingbei woke up.

Gu Junzhu immediately leaned over and asked, "How are you feeling? I'll call the doctor over here."

Without his hands, Ling Yue has already pressed the call bell on the bedside.