Half a year later!

In the simple and clean ward, there is a faint smell of disinfectant in the air, and the sun shines in from the window, bringing warmth to the room.

The beautiful woman with a big belly stood by the window, took out the withered flowers from the vase, and put the bouquet of flowers that she had just bought in full bloom into the vase.

The tall and straight man, slightly bent, carefully turned over the motionless man lying on the hospital bed and moved his muscles.

The door of the ward was gently pushed open, and an elegant and beautiful woman walked in. When she saw a man and a woman in the ward, she immediately smiled.

"Brother, Xiaojiu, you are here." Ya Zilin also held a bouquet of flowers, looking at Yao Ziqian and Yao Zidi who were busy in the ward, and said hello in a cheerful tone.

"Yeah." Yao Ziqian raised his eyes and glanced at Yao Zilin, and responded casually while covering Yao Zihan with the quilt.

"Fifth sister." Ling Zidi put the bouquet, turned around and looked at Ling Zilin, supported her waist with one hand, and gently caressed her round belly with the other hand, and slowly walked towards Ling Zilin with a smile.

"Xiaojiu, are you about to give birth?" Ling Zilin put the flowers in her arms at the end of the bed, reached out and carefully touched Ling Zidi's belly, and asked with a smile.

"Hmm, probably just for the next few days!" Ling Zidi nodded, her beautiful little face glowing with the brilliance of maternal love, and she smiled happily.

"Then you should stop visiting your third brother for the time being and come back after the baby is born!" Ling Zilin said with some worry.

"It's okay! A lot of activities before giving birth will help the birth." Ya Zidi smiled nonchalantly, then turned to look at Yao Ziqian who was walking towards her, and said proudly: "Besides, I have him!"

With the words "I have him", Yao Ziqian's heart was immediately overflowing with affection. He walked up to her and hugged her gently, kissing her on the tip of her nose lovingly. Under Yao Zilin's gaze, Yao Zidi felt a little agitated.

She shyly nestled in his arms, smiling contentedly and happily.

Although she also has a happy family and a husband who loves her to the core, when she sees the two loving people in front of her, Ling Zilin can't help but be filled with envy.

Slowly turning her head, Ke Zilin looked at her brother Ke Zihan, who was lying silently on the hospital bed. Her originally joyful mood was tinged with a touch of sadness.

He's not dead.

Half a year ago, he jumped off a cable car from a cliff and was blocked by a branch. Fortunately, he did not die, but he was seriously injured.

After Ling Ziyi's full rescue efforts and being unconscious for nearly two months, he survived.

However, after he woke up, he could not speak, walk, and even had no sense of consciousness. If he could not open and close his eyes, he would be like a vegetative state.

Feeling that Ling Zilin's mood dropped, Ling Zidi walked over and put her arms around the fifth sister's shoulders. They looked at Ling Zihan who was lying motionless on the hospital bed with her eyes open, and comforted her silently.

Ling Zilin turned to look at Ling Zidi, her eyes were slightly red, and she smiled at her, meaning don't worry, she was fine.

Perhaps this is the best outcome for him and everyone.

Ling Zihan's life can maintain the brother-sister relationship between the eldest brother and the fourth room. If he had died that day, even if Ling Zilin and Ling Zicheng knew it was their brother's fault, the affection between the eldest brother and Xiaojiu would not be the same.

You can never go back to the past.

Fortunately, he is not dead!

Ling Ziyi said that his condition may last a lifetime, and it is impossible to recover. If a miracle occurs, at most he will regain some consciousness, but such hope is extremely slim.

Either way, that's fine.

His aliveness is a kind of hope for Yao Zilin and Yao Zicheng. It is a kind of comfort for Yao Ziqian and Yao Zidi.

And in this way, he has paid the price for the wrong things he has done.

So, this is good.

Suddenly, there was a muffled quarrel outside the ward.

"Let me go, let go..."

"Let go of my mother, you bad guy, let go of my mother quickly!"

Since the quarrel was at the door of the ward, Ling Zidi curiously walked over and opened the door. He saw the bodyguard guarding the door holding a delicate and quiet woman, and next to the woman was a man about the same size as Yuan Bao.

little girl.

The woman who was tightly held by the bodyguard saw the door of the ward suddenly opened. When she saw Ling Zidi and Ling Ziqian and Ling Zilin standing behind Ling Zidi, her face suddenly turned pale and she subconsciously stopped struggling.

He was making a lot of noise, lowering his eyelids hastily, his eyes flickering.

"What's going on?" Ling Zidi looked at the flustered woman in confusion, then turned to the bodyguard and asked.

"Young Master, Fifth Miss, Ninth Miss." The bodyguard nodded respectfully to Yao Ziqian, then pulled the woman in front of Yao Ziqian and others, and reported: "This woman, in the past month,

She is always sneaking around outside Third Young Master’s ward and doesn’t know what she wants to do?”

As if they had gone through a rehearsal, the three gazes of Ling Ziqian, Ling Zidi and Ling Zilin were all focused on the woman's face, showing some alertness and some confusion.

"I'm not being sneaky, I'm just..." After receiving their unfriendly gazes, the woman's face instantly turned paler, she shrank her shoulders frequently in panic, and choked up as she spoke.

The woman's eyes were red, and her eyes were filled with tears quickly. Her timid and helpless gaze looked past Ling Ziqian and others who were blocking the door, and directed towards Ling Zihan who was on the hospital bed. Tears suddenly fell down.

"Mom." When the smart little girl saw her mother crying, she immediately hugged her mother's legs and looked up at her mother worriedly. She pursed her lips and was about to cry.

Ling Zidi turned to look at Ling Ziqian and Ling Zilin, all three of them were a little confused.

The woman pursed her lips vigorously, suppressing the sadness in her heart. While caressing the back of her daughter's head to comfort her, she raised her eyes and looked at the three siblings with tears in her eyes, choking, "I just...want to see him..."

Look at him?

Ling Zidi and Ling Zilin looked at each other, and then involuntarily turned back to look at Ling Zihan on the hospital bed, with the same doubts in their hearts.

Does this strange woman want to see the third brother?

After a few seconds of silence, Liao Zilin frowned slightly, looked at the woman, and then at the timid little girl in her eyes, and asked: "Are you...?"

"He's my dad."

The little girl said crisply, raising her little hand and pointing directly at Ling Ziqian who was blocking the door.

Ling Zidi and Ling Zilin were shocked at the same time, and suddenly turned to look at him.

Ling Ziqian's scalp suddenly felt numb and he hurriedly stepped aside.

The little girl's hand did not follow him, but still pointed directly at Ling Zihan who was on the hospital bed.

"Ah?" Ling Zidi exclaimed, extremely surprised and unable to believe it.

Father? Daughter? Third brother’s?

"We just...just want to see him, but...is it okay?" The woman concealed tears with pleading eyes and choked hard.

"Yes, yes! Come in, come in, come in quickly!" Ling Zidi was the first to react, grabbing the woman with one hand and the little girl with the other, and pulled the mother and daughter into the ward with great enthusiasm.

"Girl, what's your surname?" Xiao Zilin suppressed the excitement and joy in her heart, followed the woman, and asked.

"My name is Chen Jia, and my daughter's name is Ling Yuenong." Chen Jia sniffed hard, and while being pulled away by Ling Zidi, she looked at Ling Zilin and replied softly.

Arriving at the bedside, Ling Zidi let go of Chen Jia's hand and asked expectantly and curiously, "Are you my third brother's...?"

Chen Jia bit her lip hard, slightly drooping her eyelids and finding it difficult to speak.

What is she to him? In his heart, she is just a mistress at best, or a mistress who has received his favor...

Seeing that Chen Jia was hesitant to speak, everyone guessed and didn't ask any more questions. Ling Zidi patted Chen Jia on the shoulder with a friendly smile and said: "No matter who you were before, remember now

It would be great if she is his daughter’s mother!”

Chen Jia smiled and was grateful that she did not ask any more questions. She slowly turned her eyes to look at Ling Zihan who was motionless on the hospital bed. Chen Jia bit her lip hard and tears burst out again.

Holding her daughter in hand, she walked step by step towards the bedside. Chen Jia held Ling Zihan's hand with trembling hands, tears welling up in her eyes.

If a woman is willing to bear children for a man, she must love him deeply.

When she met him, he was full of glory, but she was just an ordinary girl. By various opportunities, she became his mistress. Although she could not see the light, she felt particularly happy.

In another city, they had a small home. He didn't go home often, and he never mentioned his affairs in front of her. She abided by her duty as a mistress, and he never treated her badly.

To her, he was always so out of reach. She longed for him, but knew deeply that he did not belong to her.

After a long while, Chen Jia turned her head and looked at Liao Zidi and Liao Zilin with tearful eyes. She choked up and asked, "I...can I stay with him and take care of him?"

The eyes of Ling Zilin and Ling Zidi suddenly lit up, full of surprise.

"Are you willing?" Ling Zilin was so excited that she stepped forward and grabbed Chen Jia's hand tightly, her eyes flushed with emotion.

Chen Jia took a deep breath, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and then nodded firmly to them.

Keeping him like this is happiness to her!

"Third sister-in-law!" Ling Zidi, with tears in her eyes and a sweet smile, looked at Chen Jia with gratitude and emotion and shouted without hesitation.

"No, no, no, I..." Chen Jia quickly shook her head and waved her hands, not daring to take it seriously.

"Thank you! Really! Thank you!" Ling Zidi hugged her tightly and cried with joy.

Chen Jia was a little at a loss because of the crying of Ling Zidi. Just when she didn't know what to do, she saw Ling Ziqian step forward and gently pull the little woman who was crying with joy into his arms, and caressed her trembling breasts with his big hands.

spine.

"Okay, okay, don't cry." Yao Ziqian felt distressed, his thin lips pressed against her ear, coaxing her as gently as possible.

"I'm so happy, woo woo woo..." Ling Zidi grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly and naughtily wiped her tears on his shirt, crying so hard that it was so pitiful that the pear blossoms were covered with rain.

"I know, I know, stop crying." Yao Ziqian couldn't help but coax and beg.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a small figure ran in happily.

"Daddy, Mommy!" As soon as he opened the door, Yuan Bao broke free of his little hand from his sixth aunt Song Xiaotong and ran towards Yao Ziqian and Yao Zidi. Halfway through, he saw Mommy crying and hurriedly rushed towards her.
To be continued...