He likes being a father | BL, MTL

Chapter 8: A slap in the face

Killing the child would have to risk his life. Between the body and the child, Xu Ze chose to give birth to a child as a last resort.

Xie Chengzhou pursued Xu Ze, even if he wanted to refuse as Xu Ze, he probably couldn't stop him.

Yang Yan walked forward and stood next to the hospital bed. The doctor injected Xu Ze with some medicine to relieve Xu Ze's physical pain.

Then the doctor asked Yang Yan what happened before.

"A little friction." Yang Yan said.

The doctor didn't ask what the friction was, but in fact, he could guess it.

"His physique is different from that of ordinary women. He is prone to physical problems, and his emotions are not too fluctuating, especially he cannot be angry.

Yang Yan's thin lips spit out cold words: "I know, I will pay attention, he... is okay with the child?"

"Nothing." The doctor looked at Xu Ze, who was sleeping quietly in the hospital bed. In fact, he could see that Yang Yan didn't like Xu Ze, but let Xu Ze give birth to a child. This is definitely not a good thing, doctor. Sympathetic eyes appeared in the bottom of his eyes.

Yang Yan raised his brows. Although the doctor didn't say anything, the expression in his eyes clearly showed that he really acted on Xu Ze. He was a violent family and violent man who should be cast aside.

Yang Yan's head suddenly burst into an unknown flame. The fact is that Xu Ze hit him, not he hit Xu Ze.

He just said something. Who knew that Xu Ze was so excited, Xu Ze couldn't stand it before he even started.

Turning his head to look at the hospital bed, Xu Ze leaned there, wondering if it was Yang Yan's illusion. It seemed that Xu Ze had lost a lot of weight in just a few days. This will lean on the hospital bed, and the whole person will look fragile like a crystal glass person, which will shatter with a light touch.

In a daze, Yang Yan remembered a scene he had seen in the past. There was a storm that day, and a small white butterfly was knocked down by the rain and fell onto his windshield. The butterfly struggled for a long time and could not take off anymore. It was washed into the mud by rain. That moment and this moment accidentally overlapped, giving Yang Yan the illusion that the person in front of him would disappear, and his heart trembled.

Inexplicably Yang Yan wanted to smoke a cigarette, and Xu Ze didn't want to see him either. Yang Yan walked out of the ward and just smoked a cigarette from the cigarette case. The doctor reminded him that he could not smoke here.

If it is changed to another time, Yang Yan will tell whether this is a no-smoking area, and he will start smoking. His hand holding the cigarette pauses, and after a while, he put the cigarette back.

"When will he be discharged?" Yang Yan asked the doctor, and at the same time he put the tip of his tongue on his cheek. Obviously Xu Ze didn't have the strength to constrain. The slap he gave Yang Yan could still feel the pain in his facial muscles.

The doctor replied that Xu Ze was not physically ill, and he could leave soon.

Yang Yan nodded without saying a word.

The car drove quietly on the way back, and there was only the roar of the engine.

Xu Ze sat in the back seat. To be honest, he hadn't expected this development today. He had colics in his stomach only after moving a little. It seems that he won't even be able to get angry in the future.

Recalling what Yang Yan said at the time, thinking about it now, Xu Ze felt that there was no need to be angry.

Doesn't he know the personality and preferences of Yang Yan and the friends and foxes around him? How can these people care about the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of others? They just use others as tools for fun.