After rebirth, I cut off my love brain sister and want to be the queen

I did use the same method to threaten Zhou's mother. I would not take the initiative to find Zhou Minghe, but I also hoped that he would take good care of his son. If his son came to find me, I would not bear any consequences.

Good people are often bullied, but when they suffer injustice, they should show their edge, which will make the handling of the matter more effective.

"Mrs. Zhou, you're overthinking it. I just want a quiet life. After all, I have two children to take care of, and I'm very tired." Since Zhou's mother is afraid of Su Beicheng's identity, it shouldn't be excessive for me to mention the matter of the children.

"Ms. Yin's rank is quite good. I'm not surprised that my son fell into your hands. Don't worry, Minghe will be married soon. When the time comes, please invite Miss Yin to come and have a drink at the wedding." After saying this, Zhou's mother hung up the phone.

I felt like I had fought a battle, and cold sweat soaked my back.

I sat in the car and looked back at the tall building, feeling bitter and depressed.

It seems like fate always likes to cut my feelings into pieces. I have no control over the beginning, and I have no control over the end.

"Zhou Minghe, goodbye." I said goodbye silently in my heart.

I don’t know where Zhou Minghe is now, and I don’t know if he is sad about the breakup, but he didn’t call me again, which proves that he agreed.

Thinking about the little things in the United States and how he asked my children to call him dad, tears suddenly fell.

When I got home, the crying of my child made me feel heartbroken again.

"Ms. Yin, Mumu has a fever." The confinement nanny saw me come back and hurried over, holding my feverish daughter. "Just measured, 38 degrees."

"Let's go to the hospital." I quickly picked up my daughter, and the confinement nanny packed some things and followed.

When we arrived at the hospital, we made an appointment for children. After the doctor examined the child, he prescribed some medicine for us and let us go home.

The little guy took some antipyretics and is now fine.

When she was feeding her at night, she had a fever again. This time, it was even more severe, reaching 39 degrees. The little one's face was red, and she refused to drink milk and groaned.

I was so scared that I quickly picked up the child and knocked on Ji Mu's door.

Ji Mu was wearing pajamas. After asking about the situation, he suggested going to the hospital.

So, I held the child and he drove us to the hospital. After a series of examinations, it was decided that the child would be hospitalized for observation.

We lived in a single room. The confinement nanny went home to pack up things. I held my daughter, whose fever had subsided, and fed her.

Ji Mu sat beside me, looking at me and comforting me, "It's okay, it's probably just a cold. The weather is cold now, and it keeps coming back."

I nodded.

The little guy fell asleep after drinking some milk. Ji Mu reached out and said, "I'll hold you. You can sleep for a while."

I glanced at the time and it was already past one in the morning.

"Doctor Ji, you go back and rest. The confinement nanny will be here soon." I didn't want to trouble him.

"I'm not going back. I'll stay here with you." Ji Mu said, taking the child from my arms and sitting on the sofa next to me: "You should take a nap. I see you are very tired."

I was a little tired, but I couldn't sleep.

Even if I am tired, I will not go to sleep until my child's condition is stable.

After a while, Su Beicheng called: "I just heard from the confinement nanny that Mu Mu went to the hospital. How is she? Where is she? I'll come over."

I glanced at Ji Mu.

Ji Mu looked down at the child and said nothing.

I replied, "It's so late, don't come. The child needs to be hospitalized."

"Hospitalization? Is it serious?" Su Beicheng raised his voice: "Where is he? I'll be there right away."

Su Beicheng insisted on coming over, so I gave him the address. Half an hour later, he pushed the door open and came in.

"How's Mumu?" Su Beicheng's handsome face was full of anxiety.

Ji Mu handed his sleeping daughter to him and held her in his arms: "The fever has subsided, but I'm afraid she will have a fever again soon."

I sat beside them, feeling somewhat bewildered. When a child is sick, the adults suffer the most, their bodies and minds trembling.

The nurse came over to take the child's temperature and brought an IV: "Doctor Ji, the child has a bottle of medicine."

The nurse thought that Ji Mu was the father of the child, so she said this to him.

Su Beicheng was wearing a mask, and the nurse couldn't recognize him. Ji Mu said in a deep voice, "Okay, thank you for your help."

Su Beicheng sat on the edge of the bed holding his daughter. The little girl's hands were swollen and no veins could be found on her back. The nurse said she needed an injection on her head.

When I heard this, my heart sank and I felt so heartbroken.

Su Beicheng looked at Ji Mu and asked, "Can the child be given an injection in the head?"

Ji Mu nodded: "Okay, don't worry, the nurse has experience."

The nurse beside him became nervous. It was obvious that she was frightened by the aura emanating from Su Beicheng.

The little girl cried heart-wrenchingly, her little hands tightly grasping Su Beicheng's clothes. I was beside her, holding her head tightly with my hands. At this moment, I felt like my heart was breaking.

Su Beicheng stared at the needle in the nurse's hand, his whole body tense.

Fortunately, the injection was completed, and the little guy fell asleep again after crying until he had no more strength.

That night, the three of us were silent until the child finished his injection. Then Su Beicheng said in a hoarse voice, "I have to leave. Mu Mu is in your care."

I nodded and fell asleep on the bed holding the child. I was really sleepy.

Ji Mu also took a nap on the sofa. When he woke up, the doctor came to check on him. The child had received an injection and had not had a fever, which made me feel relieved.

The child stayed in the hospital for two days. When I returned home, unexpectedly, I also fell ill with a high fever of 39 degrees.

I went to the hospital for treatment and the doctor suggested that I get an injection so that I can get better faster.

In order to be able to go home earlier to take care of my children, I naturally chose to get the injection.

As soon as I sat down, I saw Ji Mu hurrying in from outside. He was wearing a white coat and had an elegant demeanor. He walked straight over and sat down next to me.

"Why did you come to the hospital without telling me?"

I didn't disturb him, but how did he know?

"I don't want to disturb you from working," I whispered.

Ji Mu said helplessly: "The nurses all know that you are my wife. If you don't tell me, others will think that we have a bad relationship."

I couldn't help laughing when I heard him say this: "Doctor Ji care about me or your face?"

Seeing that I could still laugh, Ji Mu looked at me unhappily, then frowned as he looked at the back of my hand where I had received the injection.

"Does it hurt?" He suddenly reached out and held my exposed wrist.

The man's dry palm was filled with warmth.

"It doesn't hurt." I shook my head. Compared to my daughter getting an injection on her head, a shot on the back of my hand was nothing.

Seeing that I was trying to be stubborn, Ji Mu shook his head helplessly, but his palm did not move away, still providing me with warmth.

"Doctor Ji, you really care about people." I looked at him. His firm chin was very stylish and full of masculine charm.

Ji Mu was startled and looked at me with burning eyes: "That depends on who it is."

As soon as these words were spoken, my heart started pounding. I heard the nurses here chatting and saying that Dr. Ji was aloof and his heart was as cold as his scalpel.

But in my eyes, Ji Mu is warm.