Seize His Little Wife

“Hmm.” Christine White answered.

At that moment, Ives Norton arrived with news of Cici Jagu.

Cici Jagu was definitely left with scars on her body because of all the whips Christine White had given her, and the worst of all, on her face.

Cici Jagu has been disfigured.

There is no chance for Cici Jagu to recover unless she spends a huge amount of money on plastic surgery.

When Cici Jagu woke up and learned of her tragic condition, her whole body went crazy and screamed to kill Christine White.

Christine White listened to Ives Norton’s spinning of the story with a pale expression, not angry about it at all.

Because, she couldn’t afford to be angry with a defeated man.

“Husband, since Ms. Jagu is crazy, let’s send her to the mental hospital.” Christine White sipped her water and said in a cool and widowed voice.

Although she said it softly, Ives Norton couldn’t help but shiver when he heard it.

Mental hospital, ah, that was not a good place.

Mental illnesses don’t get treated at all in there, and it only makes them worse and worse.

And if a normal person goes in, it won’t take long for them to become mentally ill even if they aren’t.

Christine is trying to ruin Cici Jagu.

But Ives Norton can also understand, after all, Cici Jagu caused her child may not live to twenty, how can she not hate!

Baird Lane hated it as well.

He hadn’t been a part of Bo’s birth or the first few years of his life, and he’d been looking forward to his second child, thinking that he’d have to be there for this one.

But to his surprise, it turned out this way, so he was very supportive of Christine White’s decision.

In this way, Cici Jagu was sent to a mental hospital.

When Jagu’s father abroad found out, he didn’t say anything, but instead was glad that he had made the decision to abandon this daughter, or else now The Jagu Family would have to suffer with her.

“Master, you quickly save Cici ah, Cici she …”

“Save?” Jagu’s father directly interrupted Jagu’s mother’s plea for help and grunted with disgust, “She is no longer my daughter.”

Jagu’s mother stared incredulously, “Honey, you really don’t want Cici anymore?”

“I don’t just don’t want her, I don’t even want you anymore, if it wasn’t for you instilling her with those wrong ideas, she wouldn’t be in this situation today, so you are the one to blame, I want to divorce you!”

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Jagu’s mother froze for a while, then reacted by crying and chasing after him, trying to retain Jagu’s father, so that he would not divorce.

In the end, however, the marriage was finalized and Jagu’s father took back his son from his ex-wife as his heir.

When Cici Jagu found out about this in the mental hospital, she went crazy.

Christine White stood outside Cici Jagu’s hospital room, coldly watching her crying and laughing inside, the hatred in her heart, which finally dissipated.

“Let’s go, there’s nothing more to see, don’t even bother coming back.” Christine White turned around and said to the man beside her

The man pulled on her hand, “Since that’s the case, then for the rest of the time, you stay in the hospital and don’t go anywhere.”

“I know Butler Gong!” Christine White cried and laughed as she gave him a blank look.

In order to take care of Christine White in the hospital, Baird Lane also specially took a two-month vacation, handing over the group to Hugh Dong and accompanying her in the hospital himself.

Although Hugh Dong complained a lot, he still worked hard to manage the group so that the couple could recuperate in peace.

Without Cici Jagu and The Dodge Family, Christine White’s life had finally returned to the peace and quiet of her first marriage.

Time flies and seven months have passed.

The baby in Christine White’s tummy was nearly nine months old.

Since the doctor said seven months ago that the baby might be born prematurely, the due date was probably around this time.

Knowing that Christine White may be about to give birth, Baird Lane has become nervous, much more nervous than Christine White, the woman in labor, especially when Christine White is not feeling well, he reacted extraordinarily.

This really made Christine White laugh.

Then as she laughed, her stomach ached, and her smile froze on her face, cold sweat coming out from the corners of her forehead.

She reached out her hand and looked at Baird Lane who was pouring water for her, her voice trembled up, “Hubby … I, I seem to be in labor!”

Hearing this, the cup in Baird Lane’s hand snapped and slipped to the ground, falling in pieces, the water in the cup wetting his pant legs.

But he didn’t care and spoke with his hands, “Giving birth … Born? What am I supposed to do?”

He panicked!

He had actually done his homework, but when it was actually time to give birth, his mind went blank.

Christine White has also never seen such a panicked man, and can’t help but feel good and funny, and in the end, she herself calmed down instead, enduring the pain and commanding, “Call the doctor!”

“Good.” Baird Lane hastily nodded, then pressed the emergency button on the bed.

After pressing it, he still felt that it wasn’t enough and ran outside the hospital room, calling for a doctor.

Soon, Christine White was admitted to the labor and delivery room.

Baird Lane stood and walked around outside the delivery room, restless and anxious.

Ives Norton rolled his eyes as he watched, but didn’t advise him.

At this time, Hugh Dong Aunt Lucy and the others got the news and also brought their little treasure over.

“How is Mrs.?” Aunt Lucy asked as she pulled Little Treasure’s hand.

Little Treasure’s eyes were fixed on the door of the maternity ward.

Baird Lane did not answer, Ives Norton had to speak, “Still in there, should be soon …”

He was still in mid-sentence when the door to the delivery room opened.

A nurse came out holding a swaddle, “Who’s the baby’s father?”

“I am.” Baird Lane immediately stepped forward, yet instead of looking at the child, he kept looking into the labor room, his eyes filled with worry.

Seeing this, the nurse mentally complimented the good man and then said, “Sir, this is your child.”

Only then did Baird Lane look down at the child.

The child was skinny and small, and at a glance, he was not in good health, whimpering like a cat.

Baird Lane’s heart clenched, reaching out to touch the child, but did not dare to really touch down, for fear of touching the child bad.

Uncle Aunt Lucy and Hugh Dong also came up and asked, “Nurse, boy or girl?”

“Girl.” The nurse replied.

Hugh Dong sourly looked at Baird Lane like, this guy this life is good, this time both children.

“Daddy, it’s a sister!” little baby’s little fists were clenched together, happiness written all over his eyes.

Baird Lane was equally happy and carefully received the child in the nurse’s arms.

Before this, he had already contacted how to hold a newborn baby, so he was so not rusty at this moment.

After holding the baby, Baird Lane asked, “How’s my wife?”

“She’s fine, the nurse is cleaning her up so you can go in and see her.” The nurse said.

As soon as Baird Lane heard he could go in, he immediately lifted his foot and went in, with Bo right behind him.

The others stopped and didn’t go in, thinking it would be nice to let the family of four stay together.

When Baird Lane held the child and little baby went in together, Christine White had just finished cleaning up and was lying on the operating table, seeing the father and son three people came in, her pale and weak face, squeezed out a smile, “Boy girl?”

She asked.

Baird Lane gently placed the baby in her arms and then gave her a kiss on the forehead, “Girl.”

Christine White’s smile grew even wider, “A girl is good, we’ve got both children.”

“Yes.” Baird Lane nodded.

“How about a name?” Christine White looked at him.

Baird Lane thought for a moment and slowly spat out three words, “Moon Lane.”

“Moon?” Christine White asked.

Baird Lane looked at his daughter tenderly, “She’s our star Moon bright.”

“You’re right.” Christine White nodded in agreement.

At that moment, Bo tugged on Baird Lane’s pants, “Daddy, I want to see my sister.”

“Okay, show you.” Baird Lane bent down and picked up Little Treasure.

But then he thought of something, he took out his cell phone and handed it to the nurse who hadn’t left yet, “Can you take a picture of our family?”

“Okay.” The nurse readily agreed.

Baird Lane stood by the operating table holding his little treasure, Christine White lay on top of it with her arms around her newborn daughter, and the family of four faced the camera with equally happy smiles.

Click!

The scene, captured on film, was frozen into eternity!