"Yes, young master!" The butler of the Ling family immediately went to rescue Dr. Ouyang.
Ouyang was shot and also ordered by the young master not to receive treatment.
Looking at the woman before him, Ling Tian'ao saw how happy she was and felt displeased instead, "Why are you always sad or happy for others? Be a little selfish, think about yourself, hmm?!"
"Young master, young madam!! The little young master has been brought over!!" Ye Luo came in, carrying a transparent incubator.
Xia Zhisu had only seen her son once before, and he was still bloody at that time.
Seeing her hard-earned child at this moment, she was indeed filled with emotions.
The male infant inside the incubator was sleeping soundly.
Xia Zhisu said, "He looks a bit ugly with all those wrinkles."
The corners of Ye Luo's mouth twitched – the young madam and young master were truly a match made in heaven!
Both of them complaining about how ugly their son looked.
