Luo Yan's hand was tightly held by Rong Junlie's, and she held her own hand and walked forward. The warmth made Luo Yan feel reverie in her heart.

She secretly looked at the man in front of her, feeling that the aura coming from his body was as "strong" as his name, just like Rong Junlie's love for her was as hot as strong wine, but very heartwarming.

At this moment, Luo Yan felt that she was still fascinated by him.

"What are you thinking about? You still have more to say, right?" Rong Junlie suddenly looked back at Luo Yan, seeing through her thoughts at a glance, but he couldn't help but want to tease her and tease her.

"No, no..."

This made Luo Yan, who was already feeling shy due to the car jolt just now, instantly feel her cheeks getting hot, and the blush of shyness climbed onto her face again, but she was afraid of being seen by Rong Junlie, so she hurriedly covered it up.

"I didn't think about it. I was just a little nervous and worried. I didn't know how Rong Zhao was doing." Luo Yan finally found the right shield in her panic. At this moment, her heart was indeed worried about her child.

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"Don't worry, everything will be fine. Although Rong Zhao doesn't like to talk much, his physical fitness is still good. An Ling is very dedicated to his diet every day." Rong Junlie comforted Luo Yan, but he didn't

Naturally, An Ling was mentioned.

Luo Yan slowly freed her hand from Rong Junlie's, and walked alone with her head lowered.

But Rong Junlie hadn't realized what was going on. Luo Yan heard that An Ling was a little jealous, but she was used to covering it up and didn't want Rong Junlie to see it. Instead, such an unhappy little emotion was hidden in her heart.

She still shows it occasionally.

"What are you doing? Didn't I agree that I would take you in?" Rong Junlie grabbed Luo Yan's little hand again, fearing that she would run away and escape.

"It's not good to see An Ling like this. Besides, it's not good to see the child. It's too sudden. It's better not to hold him anymore." Luo Yan broke away from Rong Junlie's hand and walked forward alone.

Rong Junlie felt a little helpless. Thinking about it, Luo Yan was still very considerate and always took care of other people's feelings, but always let herself be wronged.

Thinking of this, Rong Junlie seemed to like Luo Yan even more. He calmed down and saw Luo Yan walking forward alone, and hurriedly chased after her.

Rong Junlie and Luo Yan found Rong Zhao's ward, but the door was closed and there was no one inside.

Luo Yan first opened the door gently and went in, and motioned to Rong Junlie to keep his voice down, because she looked at Rong Zhao as if he was asleep.

Then she quietly walked to the bedside and sat down. She looked at the sleeping child, feeling so many things in her heart that she didn't know what to do.

Rong Zhao's straight eyebrows look very much like Rong Junlie's. Even the way he closes his eyes looks as good-looking as Rong Junlie's. His nose and mouth are still very similar to his own.

Her and Rong Junlie's blood is flowing in this child, and what they owe this child is a complete family.

I just want to hold the child in my arms and give him more maternal love to make up for the guilt I feel for missing these years.

Seeing Rong Zhao sleeping soundly, Luo Yan felt a little distressed because she had not taken good care of Rong Zhao in the past five years. Even when he was sick and needed care the most, she couldn't be with him all the time.

Rong Junlie looked at the way Luo Yan looked at the child, and the expression full of motherly love quietly touched his heart. At this moment, he seemed to feel a little guilty for his indifference towards Rong Zhao.

At this moment, the three of them are together, and suddenly they feel like they are at home.

This made Rong Junlie also feel that he should give Rong Zhao more love to make up for his lack of love for his children in recent years. This is a feeling that will only appear when Luo Yan appears.

When he was alone with Rong Zhao, he was not so strong. He felt that An Ling took good care of Rong Zhao in daily life and felt good about it. However, the appearance of Luo Yan seemed to disturb Rong Junlie's mind.

Love, for family affection.

In front of this quiet hospital bed, only the sound of breathing could be heard one after another. It seemed that everyone was afraid of breaking the silence, afraid of waking Rong Zhao, afraid of pulling themselves out of their thoughts and returning to reality.

"Let me take care of Rong Zhao, okay?" Luo Yan suddenly turned around and expressed her inner desire to Rong Junlie.

Rong Junlie looked at Luo Yan's eyes at this moment, revealing his love and affection for Rong Zhao.

"Let me take care of him until he recovers, okay?" Luo Yan continued to request, fearing that Rong Junlie would reject her. They said that a woman's heart is deep, and sometimes Luo Yan felt that Rong Junlie's heart seemed to be even deeper.

I can't figure out what he is thinking, but he always does something and says something unexpectedly.

Before Rong Junlie could answer, the door to the ward suddenly opened——

The smile on An Ling's face, who was standing at the door of the ward, also froze. An Ling looked at Luo Yan and Rong Junlie sitting next to Rong Zhao's hospital bed, and her anticipation for Rong Junlie seemed to be because of Luo Yan.

Being trampled upon by his appearance made me feel extremely unhappy.

But she reacted immediately and showed a broad-minded look.

"Jun Lie, you are finally back. I am really worried about the child's illness. It is better to have a man at home. Now that you are back, it will be fine. My heart is finally at ease."

As An Ling spoke, she reached for Rong Junlie's hand. Rong Junlie had to follow her movements and stood up to stand with An Ling. An Ling's words were obviously meant for Luo Yan to listen to.

She knew that Rong Junlie was a man from her An Ling family.

"Oh, Luo Yan is here too. You are so considerate. Thank you for stopping by to see the child." An Ling did not want to guess that Rong Junlie had brought Luo Yan here, so in order to prevarication and fear of losing face, An Ling said

Luo Yan made up an excuse to come here to see Rong Zhao.

"Ah? Oh, yes, I happened to be nearby. I heard that the child was sick, so I came over to take a look." Luo Yan didn't react for a moment, but looked at An Ling, fearing that she would be unhappy, so she followed her

The words continued.

"What happened to Rong Zhao? How is his condition? What did the doctor say?" When she saw An Ling, Luo Yan couldn't wait to know the child's condition at this moment, so that she could feel more at ease.

"It's not a big problem. I just have a cold and a fever. The fever is a bit high. The doctor said I should stay in the hospital for observation." An Ling explained with a smile.

"You should feel relieved now. Look at the child's red face and he is healthy." Rong Junlie patted Luo Yan's shoulders with both hands to comfort her.

"Cough, cough..." An Ling couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied when he saw that Rong Junlie was so skillful in his intimate movements with Luo Yan. Even outsiders would think they were a couple.

"Don't worry, Rong Zhao will be fine. The doctor said that it's fine as long as family members accompany you. It's best to have less contact with outsiders. After all, the child's resistance is relatively weak now. It's fine as long as Jun Lie and I are here. Luo Yan, you should still

Go back and rest early, don't overtire yourself, I'm so sorry, I can't thank you enough for coming to see the child, and I want to thank you on behalf of the child."

By saying this, An Ling seemed to describe himself and Rong Zhao as a family, while Rong Zhao's real mother, Luo Yan, became an outsider. He quoted the doctor's words and issued an expulsion order to Luo Yan, an uninvited guest.

After saying that, An Ling looked at Luo Yan with a half-smiling expression, but he felt like he had been trampled on and dripping with blood.

She didn't want to see Luo Yan appear in front of her at all. As soon as she appeared, she seemed to threaten her happiness and snatch Rong Junlie away at any time.

However, she was not unaware of the relationship between the three of them.

"I, I want..."

Luo Yan, who had always been submissive, faced a sharp-tongued person like An Ling and left no room for words. Luo Yan really didn't know how to say that she wanted to stay.

After all, in An Ling's eyes, he still didn't know anything about himself and Rong Junlie. But according to the previous relationship, although he and Rong Zhao were related by blood, they were still strangers on the surface.

Just as the smell of gunpowder between the two women slowly spread into Luo Yan's heart, how could Rong Junlie ignore it? Only he could resist An Ling's seemingly weak but very powerful pressing.

"It's okay. Let Luo Yan stay and take care of the child. I'll be your helper. It's quite tiring for you to take care of the child alone." Rong Junlie didn't want the atmosphere to be too awkward, and he didn't want anything to happen between the two women.

In the face of war and gunpowder, we had no choice but to smooth things over so that neither party would be offended.

On the surface, Rong Junlie seemed to feel sorry for An Ling's hard work in taking care of the children, but in reality, he was helping Luo Yan.

How could such a smart woman like An Ling not hear this? She couldn't help but feel jealous in her heart. She was really gnashing her teeth at Luo Yan and wanted to drive her out immediately. She couldn't tolerate her here pretending to be pitiful to win Rong Zhao because she was Rong Zhao's biological mother.

Junlie's love.

"Okay, okay, Miss An, I'll help you take care of the child here. You can take a rest." Luo Yan was afraid that An Ling would ask her to leave again, so she quickly agreed.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if I work harder on my own. As long as the child is well, I'll feel at ease. But if you come to help take care of it, I'll be even happier." An Ling said against his will, wanting to show how generous and tolerant he was.

"Ah...ah..." Luo Yan wanted to sneeze, but her nose seemed to be blocked and she couldn't sneeze.

"What's wrong?" Rong Junlie asked with concern.

"I want to sneeze, but I can't sneeze." Luo Yan said and pinched her nose.

"It must be cold. Where is your coat?" Rong Junlie looked around the room looking for his coat.

"I was walking in a hurry just now. It seems I didn't take it off in the car." Luo Yan said straightforwardly.

At this time, An Ling was even more sure that they came together. Her cold face was slightly distorted for a moment, but soon, she returned to normal.

This bitch had made their An family so miserable, and now she came to seduce Rong Junlie again?

An Ling's heart almost burst into flames. Who knows if this little goblin in the car has seduced Rong Junlie? Otherwise, why would Rong Junlie be so concerned about her and even notice a sneeze?

Normally, Rong Junlie would not be very nervous if he had a cold.

Thinking of this, An Ling really wanted to slap Luo Yan a few times so that she could not pretend to be pitiful in front of Rong Junlie.

"Wait a minute, I'll get it right away. Don't let yourself get too cold." After Rong Junlie finished speaking, he immediately hurried out.

Luo Yan looked at Rong Junlie's nervous expression, and not only felt warm in her heart, but she seemed to have confirmed that this man cared about her. Thinking of this, Luo Yan couldn't help but feel a little pleasure.

, and this joy suddenly froze when she turned around and bumped into An Ling's cold face.

"I, I just happened to meet Jun Lie on the way here, so...so I took a car and came here together."

Luo Yan saw the frost on An Ling's face and knew that An Ling was already unhappy. She hurriedly explained that with Luo Yan's character, lying is indeed a very difficult thing. Not only can it be seen from her expression,

Even the tone of his voice revealed the feeling that the lie was self-evident.

"Stop pretending, Jun Lie isn't even here, who are you pretending to be pitiful for? Do you think I am a three-year-old child or a mentally retarded child who can't even make up a better lie? Do you think I don't know?

You came here in the car with Jun Lie?"

As soon as An Ling left Jun Lie's sight, he seemed unable to restrain his inner anger and immediately released his dissatisfaction and jealousy.

"I, I'm not pretending." Luo Yan continued to explain, seemingly not understanding that her explanation was useless.

"Do you dare to say that you are not pretending? Do you dare to say that you are born with this pure and pitiful look? Do you dare to say that this is not just an act to win Jun Lie's sympathy?" An Ling seemed unyielding.

"Miss An..." Luo Yan didn't know what to say. Faced with An Ling approaching so step by step, she subconsciously bit her lip.
To be continued...