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Although it was just a quick glance, Wen Lan still noticed the child in An Zhen's arms, his face was as red as pig liver, with white foam at the corners of his mouth.

It was obviously not an ordinary cold and fever.

An Zhen and his group had already entered the emergency room in a mighty manner, and the entire corridor fell into silence again.

"It's really unfortunate. Mr. Xie's only grandson, that is, Xie Yansheng and An Zhen's son, has congenital epilepsy." Jiang Jingci's voice came from behind Wen Lan.

Wen Lan didn't react for a moment, "What?"

"Xie Yansheng's son has congenital epilepsy." Jiang Jingci's voice was full of gloating.

Because in his cognition, An Zhen's son was Xie Yansheng's.

"Such a young child--" Wen Lan first thought of Nuan Nuan who died in infancy, and then thought of Yang Yang who was receiving an IV drip, and couldn't help feeling sad.

She was only distressed by the child with epilepsy, and had nothing to do with An Zhen.

"Do you believe that there is retribution in this world?" Jiang Jingci asked meaningfully.

She was confused, "What do you mean?"

"Xie Yansheng is a playboy. He has played with so many women over the years that he can't even count them." Jiang Jingci snorted sarcastically, "My son has epilepsy since he was born. It's clearly retribution in this life!"

"Maybe." Wen Lan was full of sadness.

Although An Zhen's son had nothing to do with Xie Yansheng, she thought of Nuannuan.

Nuannuan was Xie Yansheng's daughter. She died at the hands of Cheng Nijia. In the end, she was paying off the favor Xie Yansheng owed Cheng Nijia.

The loneliness in her eyes made Jiang Jingci feel uncomfortable, "Are you complaining that I'm too harsh?"

"No." She just spoke perfunctorily, and a familiar footsteps came from the elevator entrance.

It's Xie Yansheng!

Wen Lan took a breath.

Although she had no plans to make peace with Xie Yansheng for the time being, she didn't want to be misunderstood by Xie Yansheng.

In the middle of the night, Xie Yansheng showed up at the pediatric hospital at the same time as Jiang Jingci, and he was so narrow-minded...

Before looking at Xie Yansheng, she took a deep breath quietly.

Xie Yansheng had come for An Zhen's son, but when he saw Wen Lan, his body froze immediately.

His eyes fell from the cotton slippers on Wen Lan's feet to Jiang Jingci.

Jiang Jingci enjoyed the feeling of being treated as an imaginary enemy and took the initiative to greet him, "Mr. Xie is such a responsible and good father. He followed the child as soon as he entered the emergency room."

"I'm flattered to hear Mr. Jiang's praise." Xie Yansheng suppressed his anger and dissatisfaction with Wen Lan and pretended to be friendly with Jiang Jingci.

"I heard that your son's disease is congenital, and I'm afraid it won't be easy to treat even if he goes abroad." Jiang Jingci continued to stab Xie Yansheng in the heart.

"Whether it's cured or not, I'll accept it." Xie Yansheng didn't shy away from it and stared at Wen Lan, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night, Miss Wen?"

"I--" Wen Lan was speechless when she opened her mouth.

"My daughter is on an IV drip, and Lanlan came to see my daughter on purpose." Jiang Jingci deliberately called Wen Lan "Lanlan".

Wen Lan got goosebumps when she heard it.

She wanted to end the current Shura scene immediately, and hurriedly said, "You guys chat, I'll go see Yangyang."

The mutual slander between Xie Yansheng and Jiang Jingci did not end with her departure.

"Mr. Jiang even resorted to the self-torture trick of his daughter's illness. He is really scheming!" Xie Yansheng pursed his lips and sneered, "Mr. Jiang has taken great pains to grasp Wen Lan's daughter's death and create encounters again and again!"

"Thank God for letting me meet such a powerful opponent like Mr. Xie." Jiang Jingci's smile was not as good as his eyes. "I have fought openly and secretly in the business world for more than a dozen times this year. I am ashamed of myself. In the love field, I can't lose again."

Xie Yansheng smiled without comment, "If you can't take advantage in the business field, it's hard to turn over in the love field."

"I am very puzzled. Mr. Xie now has a beautiful wife and a son. What confidence do you have to compete with me?" Although Jiang Jingci hated Xie Yansheng for the past two years, he still took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it over.

Xie Yansheng took out a cigarette and put it to his lips, "My confidence is - Wen Lan's love for me."

"Love?" Jiang Jingci's eyes were full of sarcasm, "If she loved Mr. Xie, you wouldn't have gotten divorced in the first place."

"Divorce can still be remarried, marriage is just a form, it doesn't mean anything at all." Xie Yansheng said, "But you, you have been chasing Wen Lan for more than a year, but it's still a waste of time. You are just using your own wishful thinking to move yourself."

"Whether you are moving yourself or not, Mr. Xie doesn't need to comment now." Jiang Jingci remained calm, "Mr. Xie's baby son is in the emergency room and his life is uncertain. Mr. Xie is still in the mood to chat with me here. He is really calm."

"Thanks to your reminder, I just remembered that I still have a few private words to say to Lan Lan." Xie Yansheng threw the cigarette Jiang Jingci gave him into the trash can beside him and walked slowly towards the ward.

Jiang Jingci, who has always been calm, suddenly became nervous and followed quickly.

As soon as Xie Yansheng entered the ward, Wen Lan came up to him for fear that he would disturb Yangyang's sleep, "If you have anything to say, go out and talk, don't wake up the child."

"Child?" Xie Yansheng got angry when he heard this and said, "What does Jiang Jingci's child have to do with you?"

"Get out!" Wen Lan chased him away with a cold face.

Xie Yansheng snorted disdainfully and glanced at Yangyang who was lying on the bed.

Little did he know that this glance would capture Xie Yansheng's heart!

Yangyang has opened his eyes, pouting his little mouth and babbling words that only he can understand.

Xie Yansheng's heart skipped a beat, and his heart melted at the cuteness of this little noodle at just one glance.

He couldn't understand why a young girl could attract his attention!

After seeing it the first time, I wanted to see it a second time.

There seemed to be a magic power about this little girl, attracting him to get closer and understand her.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Wen Lan was thinking about this little girl.

Wen Lan had not yet come out of the grief of losing her daughter. Seeing such a cute little person in Yuxue, the maternal instinct that could not be placed in her body was aroused.

Just as he was about to walk over and take a closer look at the little girl, Jiang Jingci opened the door and came in, sullenly issuing an eviction order, "My daughter is sick. I don't want outsiders to disturb her. Mr. Xie, it's better to leave."

Xie Yansheng quickly put aside his curiosity about Yangyang, reached out and grabbed Wen Lan's arm, and pulled her out of the ward together.

Jiang Jingci's eyes narrowed and he stared at the two people's backs with a dark smile.

When Wen Lan was pulled out of the ward by Xie Yansheng, he staggered and almost fell.

"Don't touch me! An Zhen is in the emergency room. I don't want to cause any more trouble for myself!" She snapped.