The other nurse picked up the baby and watched as Leng Yejin strode in. She had seen people who were eager to see their child, but this was the first time she had seen someone who was so eager to see him.
"Mr. Leng, I'm very respectful."
Before she could finish her sentence, Leng Yejin had already flown past her like a gust of wind. He did not even look at the baby in her arms. In the blink of an eye, he was already next to Tong Lu. &Nbsp;
The doctor was still helping Tong Lu with the post-natal care. He was already holding Tong Lu's hand. His eyes were red.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
A man would not shed tears easily. His tears fell on Tong Lu's sweaty face.
Leng Yejin had always been calm and rational. He was able to handle any crisis that seemed to be earth-shattering to others with ease. He was very arrogant. However, he could not hold it in at this moment. As he smelled the thick stench of blood in the air, tears rolled down his face.