Chapter 1550: Dude, Why Are You Crying

Ning Yan silently looked at the incubator in front of him, his palm gently resting on the glass layer.

The little baby inside the incubator was only wearing a diaper, her skin red and tiny as she had just been born, resembling a little monkey.

Her small hands were curled together, with five tiny fingers through which veins were clearly visible.

She had her eyes tightly closed, with her small mouth slightly open.

Xiao Heng stood beside Ning Yan, watching the little niece in the incubator as he smiled and said, "Such a tiny child will grow up so much in over a decade, still quite cute. I haven’t seen her open her eyes though. Could they be like Su Li’s, with purple irises?"

Xiao Heng, extremely delighted, gently nudged Ning Yan’s waist with his elbow, somewhat smugly saying, "How about my niece? You are usually the closest to her, right? By the way, where did big Yiyi run off to? Let her come and see how she was such a little clown when she was small."

Ning Yan did not answer.

A teardrop "plopped" onto the glass layer, sliding down.

Tears overflowed from his reddened eyes, trailing down his cheeks.

Ning Yan grasped the incubator, his veins protruding on the back of his hand, his arm trembling slightly.

Xiao Heng was stunned on the spot, then said, "What... what’s going on with you? There’s no need to be this moved, right? Damn, why are you crying?"

Ning Yan’s vision was blurred with a mist of tears.

Within the blur, he saw the child in the incubator suddenly open her eyes, with deep purple irises staring curiously at him through the incubator.

"Feng Yi... Feng Yi..."

His usually calm voice came out choked, with the newly changed tone trembling.

The path ahead once again was left for him alone to walk.

Xiao Heng gradually sensed something was wrong and asked in a deep voice, "What about the older one? Didn’t you say you were going out together to buy something?"

Ning Yan: "Disappeared."

Xiao Heng was momentarily speechless, what the heck was going on?

*

She never wanted to have a second child in her life; the pain seemed to detach her from her own body. The child just wouldn’t come out, and the doctor suggested switching to a caesarean section.

It was as if she drifted into a deep sleep, and the child just left her belly.

"Take the mother back to the ward." After delivering a baby girl through a caesarean and ensuring everything was fine for over an hour, Su Li was wheeled out of the delivery room.

As soon as she came out, Su Li saw Feng Huaijin hurriedly stepping forward to hold her cold hand.

Seeing his pale face, Su Li suddenly felt wronged, "I will never have a second child, absolutely never!"

Feng Huaijin held Su Li’s hand, going to the ward with the nurses, nodding, "Alright, no second child, having so many isn’t meaningful."

Xu Xing had once told him that this pregnancy was hard-won, from conception to the months of maintaining it; even though it was sustained, it had fundamentally hurt Su Li.

For the rest of her life, Su Li probably wouldn’t have the opportunity to have children again.

Fortunately, he didn’t want her to have more kids either.

Having this experience once was enough.

The anesthesia hadn’t worn off yet, and Su Li felt no pain as she held Feng Huaijin’s hand back to the ward, looking around and asking, "Where is my daughter?"

"Premature, so she was put in the incubator."

Su Li sighed, "Yiyi sure has a way, didn’t she say her birthday was in June? I thought I’d deliver around the due date?"

Feng Huaijin’s face darkened, "She was referring to her lunar birthday."