"Yuan!"

Seeing Yan Xinxin lying peacefully on the bed, Mu Jingheng called out excitedly. Seeing the little baby lying next to Yan Xinxin, his eyes welled up with tears.

Yan Xinxin smiled faintly, lips slightly upturned.

"Dad."

Her call made tears fall immediately from Mu Jingheng’s eyes.

He hurriedly walked over to Yan Xinxin’s side and tightly grasped her small hand.

"Yuan, seeing that you’re okay, Dad is really happy. It’s good that you’re okay, it’s good..."

He murmured, his emotions extraordinarily excited.

"Mm, I’m fine. Dad, look, this is the eldest."

Yan Xinxin introduced proudly. Mu Jingheng wiped his tears, then reached out carefully to pick up the quiet little baby.

His movements were much more skilled than Mo Chuxi’s.

"Little darling, I’m your grandpa, you know grandpa?"

Mu Jingheng gazed tearily into the little one’s pure, big eyes.

"Those eyes are really beautiful, they’ll definitely be like Xinxin’s in the future!"

"If it’s a boy, it’s better to look like me."

Mo Chuxi, with his hands in his pockets, smugly curled his lips.

Yan Xinxin glanced at the man disdainfully.

"Young Master Mo, is it not good to look like me? Your wife is quite a beauty, after all..."

"So Chun looks like you, and the handsome boy should look like me."

He insisted.

Of course, in his heart, Yan Xinxin is the most beautiful girl, undoubtedly.

"No matter who they look like, they will definitely be a little handsome boy in the future. The genes are all here, can’t go wrong!"

Mu Jingheng laughed with a sigh.

Yan Xinxin nodded in agreement.

"Dad’s right."

"And what I say as your husband isn’t right?"

"Not as right as my dad."

"Haha..."

Mu Jingheng couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

But looking at the vibrant new life, he couldn’t help but think of Mu Shaoqian...

Yan Xinxin’s gaze remained fixed on her Little Baozi, unaware of Mu Jingheng’s change of expression, but Mo Chuxi noticed clearly.

Thinking of Ning Zitong, who had suddenly appeared yesterday and what she had said, made him speculate.

Not long after, a young nurse came in, saying she would take the little baby out to continue staying in the incubator. While Yan Xinxin was reluctant, she could only watch with open eyes.

Mo Chuxi found an excuse to go check on the second child with Mu Jingheng, leaving another young nurse to temporarily look after Yan Xinxin.

Just as they stepped outside the room, Mo Chuxi got straight to the point.

"Is there something wrong with Mu Shaoqian?"

He asked directly.

Mu Jingheng’s eyes darkened instantly, and he couldn’t help but sigh.

"He has leukemia."

"Leukemia?"

On hearing this, Mo Chuxi couldn’t help but be astounded.

Mu Jingheng nodded helplessly.

"The doctor says as long as we quickly find a matching bone marrow for transplantation, Shaoqian will be fine. His condition hasn’t deteriorated yet, and there’s a great chance of recovery."

"Bone marrow transplant."

Mo Chuxi coldly repeated those four words.

"Ah Tong and I have gone for blood tests, but no match was found. Other relatives and friends have also been tested, but none matched. Even more ridiculous is the woman impersonating Yuan, who shamelessly claimed that as long as her marrow matched Shaoqian’s, she’d donate."

"Mu Qianshui?"

Mo Chuxi’s eyes turned colder.

"I’ve already sent someone to investigate the person behind her. There will be results soon."

"Speaking of which, I also took a picture of her getting into a car early this morning. Look at the license plate number."

Mu Jingheng said as he opened a photo in his phone gallery.

As Mo Chuxi was about to look down, he suddenly sensed someone at the corner ahead, seemingly watching them.

He swiftly looked up, and that person was caught off guard, quickly pulling back their head!