Qiao Qiao was rescued.

It was almost like walking through the gates of hell.

After she woke up, she was weak and exhausted, and her voice was so low that she couldn't even hear herself.

He Qidong pressed his eyes to her ear with red eyes, and then he heard clearly that she wanted to take a look at her daughter.

"Qiao Qiao, the baby is still in the incubator, so we can't bring him over. You should have a good rest first."

"Then can you take a video for me?"

He Qidong is in trouble.

He is most afraid of lying to Qiao Qiao.

The first time he lied to her, he told her that he had fallen in love with the daughter of a wealthy family, and that he no longer loved her and wanted to break up with her.

When she lies, she dare not look at her.

Looking at the ground, not daring to raise his eyes.

Qiao Qiao remembers this look very clearly.

He Qidong was lying to her.

Just like nine years ago, when he had a tumor in his brain and was afraid of dragging her down, he lied to her and broke up with her.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, "A Dong, the baby is stillborn, right?"

Before she lost consciousness, she heard the doctor tell her that the baby's umbilical cord had abruptened and he would be born without a heartbeat or breathing.

"I want to see her!"

Although the voice was weak, it was still firm.

"Qiao Qiao, you can't get excited."

"I want to see her."

The doctor was afraid that she would be too emotional, so he brought the baby who was not breathing.

Hug her to her side.

She weakly raised her hands, hugged the baby, lowered her head and kissed it.

Cold.

She put her quilt on the baby's body.

Such a small figure made her heart hurt, her liver hurt, her lungs hurt, and everything in her body hurt.

The two mother and son were face to face.

Qiao Qiao used her own body temperature to warm the cold little guy.

She didn't believe that the little guy who had been with her for more than seven months had abandoned her like this.

Faintly, she seemed to hear the little guy's heartbeat.

It doesn't seem like there is.

She always used her own body temperature to keep the little one warm.

It seemed like a miracle happened.

Eight hours later.

Qiao Qiao heard the little guy's weak heartbeat.

My body gradually warmed up.

Even the doctors thought it was a miracle.

After some resuscitation, the little guy came back to life.

The lively and powerful heartbeat sound was exactly the same as the fetal heart rate monitoring sound recorded on Qiao Qiao's cell phone.

Qiao Qiao cried with joy!

So does He Qidong.

Two months later.

An international flight landed slowly over Pengcheng.

Qiao Qiao held the cute little baby in her arms.

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes with a smile.

Her little face is plump, just like the four-dimensional color ultrasound of her prenatal examination.

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but squeeze it gently.

Her little mouth immediately became flat and she was about to cry, feeling extremely wronged.

She looked at the little baby in her arms and smiled.

He Qidong next to him looked at her and also smiled.

It is his greatest wish that the mother and daughter are safe.

It wasn't until he saw the cute little baby in his arms yawning full of milk that Qiao Qiao raised his eyes.

Compare that with He Qidong's eyes full of smiles when he looked at her.

They looked at each other with gratitude.

On this trip to Country M, if it were not for He Qidong, she and her children might have gone to see the King of Hell.

In fact, her two rebirths were given by He Qidong.

The first time was when he cruelly abandoned her, and she was reborn after almost losing her life while traveling through no man's land.

The second time was when she gave birth to a baby. This time, when He Qidong played the baby's cry on his mobile phone, she came back from the hell.

Both times she was reborn made her stronger.

She was grateful to He Qidong.

She looked at He Qidong with smiles in her eyes, "A Dong, my daughter's life was actually given by you. You can choose her name."

"Can I?" He Qidong looked at her flattered.

She smiled, "Of course!"

"Aren't you afraid that Shangluca will be jealous if he finds out? He is the father of the child, and he hasn't even been able to give the child a name."

When Phytolacca was mentioned again, Qiao Qiao felt relieved.

After experiencing several rebirths, she had long taken these pains and the love between her children very lightly.

Nothing is more important than living well and living well.

She smiled very calmly and simply, "You have forgotten that my daughter and I are both registered in country M now. I am her guardian. Whoever chooses her name has more rights than anyone else."

"Qiao Qiao, you seem to have really let go." He Qidong was very pleased, "When I mentioned Phytophaga phytolacca, there was no more trouble in your eyes."

Qiao Qiao smiled simply, "I can't hate him all the time. It takes strength to hate someone."

"Congratulations on your new life!"

Although, it comes at the cost of pain.

In fact, He Qidong didn't want her to be reborn in such a scarred way.

He would rather Qiao Qiao and Phytolacca be warm and happy.

"Qiao Qiao, I have to think carefully about the baby's name."

"Okay, let me know when you think about it."

The plane lands.

Qiao Qiao held the cute baby in her arms, while He Qidong held his luggage.

Next to her were the two nannies of the cute baby, holding various baby supplies for the cute baby.

When he got into the car, Qiao Qiao's cell phone rang.

It was Uncle Shang Zhong who called, "Qiao Qiao, Dad is thinking that your due date will be in one week. Dad has contacted the best obstetric hospital in the country for you. Look..."

"Dad." Qiao Qiao interrupted, "I have already given birth to the child."

Shang Zhongbo is the little cute baby's grandfather, and she will not deprive him of his right to know as a grandfather.

"Ah, did you give birth early?" Shang Zhongbo was surprised, happy and worried, "Are you mother and son safe?"

"I was born prematurely when I was seven months old. Fortunately, I saved the day and survived."

"Qiao Qiao, such a big thing happened, why didn't you tell dad."

"Dad, I'm sorry! It's been so long since your granddaughter was born, and I didn't even tell you."

"Is she really a little granddaughter? A little granddaughter?"
To be continued...