“Little handsome, are you feeling sorry for Your Mother?”Luo Anning looked at her son kissing her in amusement.

The little guy raised his handsome head, his eyes curved, and his little mouth opened. “Yiya!”

“Ha…”Luo Anning laughed softly, her heart warm. She hugged little handsome in her arms, lowered her head, and kissed his face again and again. “You’re really Mommy’s good boy! Mommy Loves You.”

“Yiya… Yiya…”the little guy spoke in a series of fiery words. It was obvious that he was in a good mood.

The bedroom door was opened slightly. Rong Yan leaned against the wall with one hand in his pocket. The words she said in the living room and the red rims of her eyes were like thorns that pierced deeply into his heart.

How could he not know that she was thinking about the plot that Mo Xiyan and Bai Qi had set up together? It was not that he did not understand the pain in her heart, but sometimes he understood it too well.., that was why he blamed himself so much that he did not know how to comfort her.

As a man, he was undoubtedly a failed husband.

He did not protect her well and let her suffer such a plot. He endured the indelible pain and suffering in his heart.

He regretted and blamed himself, but all of these could not save time. Time could not be reversed.

The only thing he could do was to take her forward and look into the future. He would gradually erase that unbearable memory from his mind.

She told Little Shuai that before him, Little Shuai had an older sister or brother..

He could not help but be touched. Wasn’t that child, who was not destined to be born, also a pain in his heart?

That was the child he had been looking forward to day and night..

Hearing her faint sobs from inside, Rong Yan suddenly stood up. He could no longer remain calm, and his face was filled with worry and anxiety.

He did not care much and pushed the door open and Strode in. As expected, he saw her raising her hand to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes. Those red eyes and those wet eyes were so pitiful that it made one’s heart tighten, he wished he could squeeze her into his arms and protect her.

Rong Yan stood in front of the bed, his hands hidden in the pockets of his suit pants tightly clenched. His face was stiff, and his deep eyes were filled with endless dark light, as if he was a planet that could not be explored.

Luo Anning did not expect him to suddenly come in. She stopped wiping her tears and then angrily wiped her eyes. “What are you doing here? !”

“If I don’t come in, how long are you going to cry?”Rong Yan’s tone was low, and his thin lips were pursed into a line.

“What does it have to do with You If I Cry? Also, I don’t want to see you now. Get Out!”

“Anning, stop fooling around. You know that’s not what I meant. If I don’t love handsome…”

Luo Anning pointed at the door with her trembling index finger and looked away. “I don’t want to hear it! Get Out!”

Rong Yan frowned and took a step forward. “Anning…”

“Get Out! No matter how much I pamper handsome or spoil him, it’s none of your business! My Son is mine. If you don’t love him, I Will!”

Her words were filled with anger and endless grievance. Luo Anning hugged her soft and fragrant son tightly with one hand, as if that was her last hope.

Blue veins popped up on Rong Yan’s forehead, but there was nothing he could do to her. “Shut up! I love you!”

After saying that, he went forward without any explanation and hugged her, kissing her deeply. His long arms took advantage of the situation and pulled the mother and Son into his embrace, hugging them tightly.

His strength kept tightening and tightening..

It was as if he was hugging the most precious and fragile treasure of his life..