My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 1041 Love The Girl

Chapter 1041 Love the girl

The thought of this made Jocelyn's eyes red.

It's really a shame that a father who loves children so much and looks forward to the birth of his

grandson and granddaughter doesn't even get a chance to hug them once after they are born.

The only time they met, the children were still inside the incubator and no one else could even touch

them.

She thought that it would be a pity for her father, wouldn't it?

The more she thinks about this, the more messy and broken Jocelyn emotions becomes.

Soon, she was in tears again.

Tears blurred her vision and she recalled, again, the little moments she had with her father, from

childhood to adulthood.

Her father was really good to her.

She's the daughter her father loved from his heart.

A good father like that had gone without ever having enjoyed her dutifulness properly.

Since then, she has never had a father.

When she came home, there was no longer anyone, sitting on the sofa, smiling at her while elegantly

sipping tea.

There is no one, any more, to be her family.

She became an orphan.

A fatherless and motherless orphan.

If she could, how she wished it was all just a joke played on her by the gods.

If it were possible, she would have been a dream.

Woke up from a nightmare, opened her eyes and her father called and told her to come home for

dinner.

Back home, there was her father, with his kind and smiling face, and his fatherly admonitions full of

love.

Once upon a time, she always felt that her father was nagging.

Many times, she would even change the subject because she didn't want to listen to her father's

nagging.

But now, she really wants her father to nag her in the ear again.

There are many things that are precious only when they are no longer available.

Jocelyn once again scared Allie by looking like this.

Allie knew very well what Jocelyn was thinking at this moment.

She said cautiously, "Jocelyn, don't cry, too many tears after childbirth will lead to a disease, I have a

friend who had too many tears after childbirth and later got dry eyes, which could not be cured for the

rest of her life."

And how could Jocelyn listen to all that now?

Her emotions, which she could not control at all, could not be collected and released at all.

When grief is extreme, one is often not so sensible.

"I know that you are in a bad mood, but control it, okay? Look, your children are looking at you, with

their eyes, they can feel your emotions. I think they will be sad and upset now when they look at you

like this." said Allie again.

Jocelyn nodded slightly, but once again she broke down in tears.

She closed her eyes and wept silently.

Everyone knows the big truths, but it's the little emotions that are hard to control.

Soon the children drank up all the milk.

Allie then put away the bottles.

And then it was time to change the children into brand new nappies.

As Allie did everything, Jocelyn opened her eyes and stopped crying.

Perhaps it was because the tears had been flowing for too long, at this moment, Jocelyn felt her eyes

hurt like hell.

Along with the head, it tore pain from the heart.

However, she didn't say anything, but just looked at Allie's busy schedule and said, "Thank you, mum."

Allie, however, immediately let out a long sigh, gently stroked Jocelyn's face, and said, "What are you

still polite to me? I treat you like my own daughter, whatever I do for you, it's all right."

"In a better mood?" Allie was relieved.

Jocelyn nodded, "Better."

With that said, Jocelyn once again turned her attention to her two children.

At this moment, Allie removed the thin quilt that covered them and removed it.

On both of them, they were wearing white onesies in the same style and colour and the same style of

nappy.

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Not only that, but the fleshy little legs of both men were stomping slightly downwards on the bed.

That look was lovely.

With eyes full of love, Allie looked at her children and said, "These two children have eyes that are so

pure it's almost as if they can talk, and looking at them, it's as if they can see everything around them."

"I feel that our children seems different from others."

"Not only that, but they both seem to know more than the other kids, too, as far as I can see."

"Children with aura protection are really different."

Allie changed the subject again.

Jocelyn nodded slightly, "Yes, really different."

With those words, Jocelyn glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

By this time, half an hour had passed since Noah and Ghost Face left.

She thought that probably Noah and Ghost Face would be back soon.

And she, too, will soon know the truth about her father's death and what it really is.

Allie looked at Jocelyn's thoughtful appearance and was suddenly scared again.

She immediately clutched Jocelyn's hand again and began to change the subject word by word,

"Jocelyn, Noah said that these two children, in the future, one will be called Lawrenceand the other

Madeline. Do you think the names sound good?"

The names do sound good.

But Jocelyn felt that it was not as good as the two she had set with Noah before.

Still, she quite liked them.

"Nice." said Jocelyn.

If Noah liked the two names better, then she thought, it would be good to be called that.

"As long as you like it, I guess in the future the children can definitely grow into very smart genius

babies." Allie added.

With that, Allie carefully picked up Madeline.

She was particularly fond of the children.

But, in comparison, she likes this girl more.

What she likes best is girls.

Jocelyn, on the other hand, gently stroked Lawrence's hair and kept looking at Lawrence's face.

This child is so good looking and cute.

.........

About an hour later, Noah took Ghost Face with him and together they walked into Jocelyn's hospital

room.

Noah walked in the forefront, his face heavy and incomparable, his eyes dense with a bit of ice and

cold.

Seeing them, Jocelyn asked impatiently, "What about it? How exactly did my father die?"

Noah frowned deeply and walked to Jocelyn.