No wonder people say that the daughter was her father's lover in his previous life. This statement is not false at all.

"The heaven and the earth can be represented, and the sun and the moon can be learned. What I, Geng Bo'en, love most is my biological wife Meng Jiali. No matter what my son, daughter, cat or dog, they are all far inferior to the status of my wife in my heart." Geng Bo'en looked solemn and raised his hand to declare solemnly.

"Where are the cats and dogs? Can I give birth to me?" Meng Jiali was so amused that she chuckled and stretched out her hand to pat Geng Bo'en gently.

He held her hand in mid-air, his dark handsome eyes filled with deep love, looked at her deeply and said, "I want you to smile happily like this all your life." He would never let her shed another tear.

Meng Jiali nodded excitedly, and clasped her fingers with his backhand. Just when she was about to respond to this move, her brows suddenly tightened, and she couldn't help but say "Ah" again.

"Did your daughter kick you again?" Geng Bo'en looked at her belly and pretended to be threatening: "Good daughter, don't kick my wife, otherwise I will really spank you."

"Born..."

"Don't worry, I won't be reluctant to let you go." Geng Bo'en smiled and raised his eyelashes, but looked into a pair of watery eyes full of pain. The next moment, those eyes suddenly turned white, and the whole person fell limply into his arms.

"Jia Li? Wife? Wake up!" Geng Boen's heart seemed to have stopped beating as she fainted, and he quickly picked her up and ran to the garage.

Geng Anqian and the servants who were in the house heard the noise outside, and rushed out to check, only to see that Geng Bo'en had already carried Meng Jiali into the car, and then stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the house at high speed.

Geng Bo'en had no idea how he drove the car to the hospital. Until the medical staff took Meng Jiali over, he was still in a dream, and he could still vaguely hear Meng Jiali's soft whispers and chuckles in his ears.

"Born, how are you doing now?" Yang Ziqian rushed over after hearing the news, found the ashen-faced Geng Bowen in the emergency room, and asked eagerly.

Geng Bo'en shook his head. His usually sharp black eyes were dull at the moment, as if he had lost his soul.

Yang Ziqian frowned, shook his shoulders and said, "Cheer up, they need you now."

Geng Bo'en looked at him, his eyes were slightly red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm also waiting for the doctor's explanation."

Yang Ziqian was frightened by Geng Boen's expression. He had not lost his composure like this a few times before. Even the always calm and cool shopping mall strongman was so confused. Could it be that this time... Yang Ziqian really didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Just when silence and despair enveloped the two of them, they saw a group of nursing staff hurriedly pushing Meng Jiali into the operating room, and doctors and nursing staff walked quickly towards them.

"Doctor, how is my wife now?" Geng Bo'en came to his senses instantly and rushed to the doctor to ask.

"Mr. Geng, your wife's condition is critical. We must give her a caesarean section immediately. Otherwise, both mother and daughter will be in danger. If only one can be saved..."

"Master Bao, please, please save my wife, please." Geng Bo'en suddenly held the doctor's hand and knelt down towards him, making the doctor and Yang Ziqian stunned at the same time.

"Mr. Geng, please get up. We will do our best." The doctor tried to help him up, but in vain. Geng Bo'en still held his hand tightly and knelt motionless.

"Bo En, don't be like this. Let the doctor go to the operating room to save Jia Li and the child!" Yang Ziqian quickly stepped forward to help him up.

Geng Bo'en just woke up from a dream, let go of his hand and said: "Sorry to trouble you, please save my wife."

The doctor immediately rushed to make preoperative preparations, while the nursing staff explained the situation to Gunn and asked him to sign a consent form for the operation.

After signing the thick document, Geng Bo'en seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He slid against the wall and sat on the floor. His red eyes never left the door of the operating room. He kept mumbling repeatedly, "Honey, you will be fine. Don't be afraid, I love you."

Seeing Geng Boen's devastated look, Yang Ziqian's heart tugged hard. Who would have thought that a man who had always been cold and strong would become so fragile in the face of love?

Only now did he realize how insignificant his affection was in front of Geng Boen's love for Meng Jiali.

Jia Li, you must be fine, otherwise Geng Boen will definitely not be able to survive...

Yang Ziqian moved his gaze from Geng Boen to the door of the operating room, praying secretly.

Meng Jiali seemed to have had a very long dream, a nightmare from which she could not wake up.

In the dream, she seemed to hear Gunn's low cries, the remembrances of relatives and friends, and the long whining of dogs.

In her dream, she was trapped by a cloud of white fog. Even if she tried to wave away the fog and walk in the direction of those voices, the disturbing fog always surrounded her and hindered her, making it impossible for her to discern the road ahead.

She was so tired from walking, she wanted to go home, to the home where Bowen was, but she was so tired, her steps seemed as heavy as lead.

She couldn't walk anymore. She was so sleepy that she couldn't even take a step.

"Wow - wow -"

Suddenly, bursts of babies' cries passed through the white mist and entered her tired mind. It was like a shot in the arm, making her wake up suddenly——

The child...her child?Is she and Geng Boen's daughter?!

"Wow wow wow - wow wow -"

Is she crying?Don't cry, kid, Mommy will come find you right away!

Not knowing where she got the strength, Meng Jiali took another step and walked forward step by step.

Get out of here, don't stop me!I want to go home!

She stretched out her hand to push away the white mist that filled the surroundings, and roared loudly until her waving hand was tightly held by a pair of warm palms. The white mist instantly dissipated without a trace. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked into a pair of bloodshot and tearful eyes. Her floating heart seemed to fall to the ground at the same time. Amidst the excited call of Geng Boen and the loud cry of her daughter, she weakly opened her lips and said, "I'm back."

Return to him and his daughter, return to her home, return to all the love, and never separate again.

——Complete book

Bullying Fanny

What has been making a lot of noise in the news recently, apart from water shortages and poisonous tea leaves, should be "bullying". In the past, bullying was face-to-face bullying and exclusion in real life. But with the progress of the times, bullying has also improved. Regardless of whether you know people you know or not, through the Internet, you can express your opinions on someone or something at any time, and even abuse them indiscriminately, just because you are unhappy, without caring about the other person's emotions and reactions, and just want to vent your dissatisfaction.

This is a really bad time and behavior.

The Internet has brought convenience to everyone, but it has also brought out the deepest ugliness hidden in some people's hearts. Anyway, you don't have to face each other face to face. You only need to type a few words on the keyboard to comment on others, slander and insult. It is easier than eating. It seems that you can not be responsible, so more and more people are happy to use the Internet to bully others.

In fact, these anonymous people who speak sharply on the Internet and criticize others mercilessly may be gentle, kind and easy-to-get-together people in reality, but when they meet the Internet, they seem to go crazy and turn into verbal abusers that they do not even recognize. Just because they can hide behind the Internet, no matter how they violate moral justice or cross dangerous lines, after shutting down, it seems that these can be left behind and continue to maintain the image in real life.

But these online bullies never thought that maybe they were just venting impulsively, but they might drive a stranger to death with whom they had no connection. Just because they heard nonsense and spread rumors, or because their idols shared and reposted articles, they ignored the truth and did not verify, and just agreed, and they would not give up until the stranger was told to death.

What a sick behavior.

Bullying is an act that destroys lives, and cyberbullying accelerates the withering of lives, because the power of the Internet is no longer limited to three or five people, but verbal violence from hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of people, leaving victims without even knowing how to fight back.

Although some people may say that people who commit suicide because of this have low stress resistance, but why not think about it, if there were no "causes" of these inexplicable cyber bullying, how could there be the "effect" of committing suicide today?