After a while, the little baby finally fell asleep.

Looking at him, Mu Baoer didn't know what to feel in her heart. Undoubtedly, Ji Mo was a good father, but his kindness was limited to his own children.

If he could treat Ling Kong better, instead of leaving him dead, then she wouldn't be so sad.

Why love her, but can't accept her child, watching Ling Kong suffer, watching her sad, sometimes she feels that human nature is selfish, but she expects him to be different for her.

"The child is already asleep, you should rest quickly!" Ji Mo walked over.

Mu Baoer nodded and turned her face sideways: "I see, you should go back and rest too!"

"Anyway, the bed here is big enough, and I'll rest here too, so as not to save the child from waking up and running around again." Ji Mo rubbed his temples with his fingers, showing a little tiredness.

After hearing what he said, Mu Baoer didn't know what to say for a while, but she couldn't sleep with him now, and when she thought about Ling Kong, she couldn't help but accept him.

"Go back, you don't need to come here again. If you don't sleep all night and you are tired, I can take care of her by myself." She said coldly, but did not look at him.

The room fell silent for a while.

The night poured in from the window, and the feeling of bleakness and gloom followed like a shadow, which was unbearable.

The veins on Ji Mo's forehead twitched, and he said patiently, "Bao'er, why are you so stubborn and ungrateful. I'm thinking about your health, and I don't want you to work too hard. Why do you have to be so stubborn and ungrateful?"

Hearing the slight anger in his voice, he seemed to have made up his mind.

Mu Baoer felt even more uncomfortable, and sat up abruptly from the bed, staring at him closely: "How do you want me to appreciate you? Yes, you are a good husband, a good father, and you are more considerate than any other father." More perfect, impeccable. You think about my health, you don't want me to work too hard, you are so good for me, I should be content. But, are you really good for me?"

"I didn't treat you well. I did all my responsibilities to fight for our future. Do you think I haven't done enough?" Ji Mo laughed at himself.

He gave everything he had, just to win a happy future for her and the child.

He also sacrificed a lot of things, and he is now doing everything he can for their happiness.

Mu Baoer also laughed at herself, the dim light slanted on her increasingly thin profile, recently because of the volley incident, she was haggard all over, unable to do what she wanted, struggling hard, but seeing no hope.

She knew that her strength was limited, and it was impossible for her to take Ling Kong back from Nie Rong, and Ji Mo was unwilling to lend a helping hand.

Sometimes she can't help thinking, maybe she should forget that the child is still inside, and give up the hope of saving him, because she feels powerless, but she can't give up, that kind of love for the child makes her unable to give up, even if there is no hope, she Nor give up.

But from this incident, she could see the gap between her and Ji Mo.

He didn't understand himself at all, and couldn't understand her pain. Did he think that if Nie Rong was defeated in the future, and the three of them would never be threatened again, would that be happiness?

If Ling Kong died, she would never feel happy in this life, but would only suffer forever.

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