Deliberately attack

Chapter 380 was born
When Tangfeng heard that her daughter had started, she didn't even have time to put on her socks, so she put her down jacket on over her pajamas and drove out.

I arrived at the hospital in 10 minutes, already sweating profusely.

Even though Xun Lang repeatedly assured on the phone that Tang Yili was only relying on him, Tang Feng was still terrified.

When he entered the ward, he found that his daughter was indeed progressing normally, and he was relieved. This time, he didn't care about anything else. Except for the need to avoid the internal inspection, at other times, Tang Feng stood by Tang Yili every step of the way. not leave.

Finally, after eight hours, Dongfang was white, and the sound of a baby crying came from the delivery room.

Xun Lang rubbed his dry and tired eyes, and got up from the bench outside the corridor. Instead of rushing in immediately, he stood at the door, hesitating for a moment.

He wasn't sure if he was someone Tang Yili would welcome.

Soon, the door of the ward opened, and Tangfeng came out with a face full of joy, "Did you hear that, a fat boy was born, and the nurse just came out and told me that everything is fine."

Tangfeng laohuai sighed comfortingly, "Ah Li really suffered this time."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help wiping the moisture under his eyes, and then he remembered, "Why don't you come in and wait?"

Xun Lang was sad.

What makes people regret is not the clear line between Tang Yili and him, nor his failure to witness the birth of his son, but his countless hesitation.

In the past eight hours, there were countless opportunities. He could have rushed in, hugged Tang Yili, told her that he still loves her, and asked her to stay and not go to France. Willing to give her respect, willing to listen to her ideas, and will not bind her with shackles again.

Please stay for me, can you.

That was his last confession, but he didn't rush in and tell her.

At Tang Yili's most vulnerable moment, he didn't do anything, and his son fell to the ground, the moment when he lost Tang Yili was coming.

Not knowing what kind of mood it was, full of expectation and despair, Xun Lang walked into the ward.

The ward is very quiet, and occasionally the midwife will come out to explain some instructions to family members, and the voice is extremely gentle.

He couldn't imagine the tragedy of the woman's childbirth, and he didn't know how her wife returned to the tranquility at this moment after the severe pain last night.

Xun Lang's heart was ups and downs, and he suppressed the pain.

The delivery room, which is only one door away from the ward, was opened again. At that moment, there was the sound of tick-tock testing equipment and the occasional cry of a baby. Xun Lang stood upright, his throat tight, waiting for this battle The first time I saw my son's life.

Soon, Tang Yili was pushed out, and the lift bed was turned up to a small angle. She leaned quietly, conscious, but extremely tired. In such a situation, her eyes were unusually firm and calm.

Such holy eyes made Xun Lang flustered for a moment.

He unconsciously took a step forward, and the urge to hug her was suppressed again.

Xun Lang's straight body was only slightly bent in an inconspicuous arc.

"Thank you, Ali."

Tang Yili smiled weakly, unable to speak.

The little nurse next to him came out holding the child at the right time, "Father and grandpa, take a look at your little prince."

Born in such a prominent family, and he is the eldest son of someone in power, he is not a veritable little prince, what is he?

The pink, crumpled little thing, wrapped in a pink-blue quilt, yawned, turned around and fell asleep, unaware of how lucky he was.

Xun Lang's jaw was tight, and he took the swaddling baby seriously and nervously. With his tall figure and thick arms, he held the little bundle in his arms, barely entering into his father's vigorous body. The picture was strong and weak extreme contrast.

Xun Lang moved extremely carefully. The moment the child was in his arms, his heart was filled with sourness. He was almost overwhelmed by emotions and almost shed tears.

That is his and Tang Yili's child, shed their common blood, like him and like her, this is all the answers to him in the past five years, cause and effect.

He got a child, but also lost Tang Yili.

Next to him, Tang Feng was eager to try and hug the child, Xun Lang carefully passed it over again, Tang Feng smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

"Oh, this little doll has a nose and mouth like Ah Li, eyebrows and eyes like Xun Lang... I can't get enough of it..."

Tangfeng couldn't put it down, hugging and walking around the house, until the confinement wife and nurse came and urged to take the baby to nurse and put him to sleep, Tangfeng handed over the baby, but he was worried, and followed them to the other side of the house baby room.

Tang Yili was settled, and the nurses and doctors were also evacuated, leaving only the husband and wife in the ward.

Xun Lang sat on the chair beside the bed, propped his elbows on the side of the bed, and shook Tang Yili's hand.

"Thanks for your hard work."

He thanked him again, as if he didn't know what else to say.

People who have suffered so much are extremely calm after suffering. With the effect of anesthesia, Tang Yili slowly pulled his lips and asked with a smile, "Have you named the child yet?"

Xun Lang nodded.

Not only did he come up with a name, but he also came up with two sets. The surname Tang is fine, and the surname Xun is fine too.They used to joke around, agreeing on the mother's surname for the child, saying that they would pass on the fine traditions of the Zhai Mansion.

Now I only see Tang Yili likes it.

"What do you want the child's name to be?" he asked.

Of course Tang Yili remembered the previous agreement, she pondered for a moment, "The surname should be Xun."

"I can't grow up with my child, and he is raised by your side. If his surname is not Xun, I'm afraid others will look down on him."

The unbearable tears finally fell.

Tang Yili still couldn't control the guilt and heartache when she thought that the child who made her struggle so hard would face a childhood without a mother.

She opened her lips slightly and slowed down her breathing in order to stop the sour feeling.

Xun Lang's eyes turned red at the same time, "Tang Yili, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have allowed you to give birth to this child against your wishes."

What's more, let Tang Yili choose between freedom and children.

The world may judge Tang Yili as a cruel mother, but the real cruelty is the man who used the child to try to control her.

It was Xun Lang who created the subsequent separation, and he was not qualified to ask Tang Yili to stay.

Tang Yili's expression remained the same, maybe it was because the anesthetic had just passed, so she had no time to react, with a faint smile on her face, she turned to the window.

It was already bright outside, and after a whole night of tossing, a ray of dawn in the morning projected on the hospital bed.

"Xun Lang, when the child is one year old, let's get a divorce."

Her tone was like asking someone to watch a youth movie on a sunny afternoon.

Xun Lang's voice was also calm and gentle, "Okay."

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