Carrying The Villain's Baby

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Their hanging hearts finally smoothly landed.

The old butler, who was lending an arm to support Old Master Jeon, smiled with tears in his eyes. "Old Master Jeon, you can finally stop worrying, right? The mother and baby are safe and sound!"

"Safe and sound! Good, very good!" Old Master Jeon was overwhelmed with joy. There were tears in the corners of his eyes. He totteringly stood up as he kept muttering, "Good, that's very good..."

Mrs. Jeon's hands were clasped together in prayer. Tears appeared in her eyes as she thanked the heavens.

A nurse came out with the baby. Smiling at Mrs. Jeon and Old Master Jeon, she said, "Congratulations, the mother and baby are safe and sound!"

Jungkook subsequently came out of the delivery room. His face was deathly pale.

Almost as soon as the nurse had appeared with the baby, Mrs. Jeon and Old Master Jeon simultaneously stepped forward. They looked at the sleeping baby that was wrapped up in swaddled clothes. Their eyes were filled with love and affection. 

"Jungkook's child certainly takes after him in looks. He looks exactly like him" Old Master Jeon was smiling as he teased the baby. "Little great-grandson, I'm your great-grandfather. Open your eyes and look at great-grandfather."

"Dad, look at this baby. His eyes, his nose, his little mouth, he looks just like Jungkook when he was born. How... How much does the baby weigh?"

A newborn baby's skin and face were still wrinkled and scrunched up. Newborn babies wouldn't even be able to open their eyes yet. How could he possibly look the same as an adult?

The nurse smiled. "Old Master Jeon, Mrs. Jeon, the baby is 6 pounds and 7 ounces. He's very healthy."

Mrs. Jeon's gaze lingered on the baby, but she didn't move to take the baby from the nurse. The baby was so small and fragile. She didn't even dare to touch this porcelain-like baby for fear that he would break with a single touch.

"I'm going to take the baby to the newborn nursery. Which family member can come with me?"

Jungkook said in a low voice, "Mom, you go to the newborn nursery first. I'll wait here for Lisa to come out."

Mrs. Jeon repeatedly nodded and blindly followed the nurse to the newborn nursery.

Jungkook continued to patiently wait outside the delivery room.

It ended up taking almost half an hour of waiting before Ye Lisa was wheeled out by a nurse.

Jungkook lowered his head and stroked Ye Lisa's moist hair. He gently kissed her forehead and whispered, "Thank you, you've worked really hard."

***

After five hours of labor, Ye Lisa didn't even have the strength to lift a finger right now. She drowsily fell asleep right after giving birth without even seeing her baby.

When she groggily woke up, she didn't know how long she had been asleep. Her body felt nice and clean though. It was obvious that someone had helpfully wiped her down while she was asleep.

As soon as she turned her head, she met someone's staring gaze.

"Awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Ye Lisa wasn't in the mood to think about her own condition. She jumped straight to asking, "Where's the baby?"

Mrs. Jeon, who was holding the baby, came forward and brought the baby to Ye Lisa. Mrs. Jeon said, "The baby is here! Lisa, don't worry. The baby is 6 pounds and 7 ounces. A healthy weight."

Ye Lisa forcibly kept her tired eyes open. It took a lot of effort to raise her head to look at the red and wrinkled baby.

The baby was very well-behaved and was peacefully sleeping his grandmother's arms. He looked so small in Mother Ye's arms. His face was barely bigger than a palm. Even so, Ye Lisa teared up when she saw that little bundle.

This was the baby she had carried to full term and arduously given birth too. His body was the flesh that had fallen from her body. Again and again, she had been so close to passing through death's door while laying on that operating table before she finally gave birth to him. He was her most precious treasure. It would be worth exchanging her life to protect him.

The villains, the plot, the ending?

None of that was important to Ye Lisa anymore.

If someone dared to hurt her baby, she would make that person pay for it!

But...

After a while, Ye Lisa couldn't hold back anymore. She bursted into tears as she looked at her baby.

Why was the baby she had worked so hard to give birth to so ugly?

.......

Hahahaha the fuck Lisa?!