Chapter 622 - 620: Although she’s a bit ugly, this kind of blood-related bond makes me love her - The Chef Rules the Last Days - NovelsTime

The Chef Rules the Last Days

Chapter 622 - 620: Although she’s a bit ugly, this kind of blood-related bond makes me love her

Author: YinTaoPeachy
updatedAt: 2025-09-20

CHAPTER 622: CHAPTER 620: ALTHOUGH SHE’S A BIT UGLY, THIS KIND OF BLOOD-RELATED BOND MAKES ME LOVE HER

Li He noticed the wound on his hand and spontaneously tossed a Light Ball over to heal it.

"I’ve healed it. You should clean her up and take her back to rest. Sleeping here might lead to a cold."

Lu Chen used two clinic blankets to wrap her up before bringing her down to the hotel.

Lu Jin, who had heard some rumors from somewhere, stood at the hotel entrance. Seeing Su Mo’s pale face, his gaze tightened.

He walked over in a few steps, staring at her sleeping face, "How is she..."

Lu Chen glanced at him and, without a word, carefully carried her past him.

Lu Jin stood still because he saw the child, wrapped up and carried by a doctor, following closely behind.

A tiny bundle wrapped in a blanket, only a small, red face was faintly visible.

That was Su Mo’s child. He stood at the door, staring blankly at the hotel’s main entrance for a long time.

It wasn’t until Fei Yiyi found him there that he snapped out of it.

Fei Yiyi had figured it out; only Su Mo could affect Lu Jin’s emotions.

She couldn’t help but step closer to him, her eyes reddening as she said, "I look a lot like her, can’t you stop watching her degrade herself? Turn around and look at me."

Eventually, the man looked down at her coldly, then sneered heartlessly, "No, you’re nothing like her."

Fei Yiyi only resembled Su Mo when she was starving—that was when Lu Jin felt she looked like Su Mo.

And it was only that look that elicited his scarce sympathy.

"I love you, Lu Jin. I’m the only woman by your side right now. Why isn’t that enough?"

The man didn’t stop walking because of her words. His words were venomous and ice-cold, "You’re not worthy."

Fei Yiyi lost her strength and collapsed to the ground, unable to recover for a long while.

Su Mo had passed out in pain. She only heard the crying of a child by her ear, then her eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.

Her vision was all a blur of white, and she stared at the ceiling for a long time before focusing her eyes to see clearly.

Lu Chen was lying beside her, his eyes not closed once, and as she turned her head, she met those red, bloodshot phoenix eyes.

"Lu Chen."

Her voice was soft, reaching deep into the man’s heart.

He leaned down to stroke her face, "I’m here. Does it still hurt?"

Aside from a bit of swelling in her chest, she felt no sensation in her lower body and stomach.

Su Mo touched her stomach; under the thin nightgown, her abdomen was flat as before.

She carefully discerned for a moment before exclaiming, "My stomach... where’s it gone? And the child!"

Struggling to get up, the lively look on Su Mo’s face made Lu Chen breathe a sigh of relief. He half lifted her into his arms to make her more comfortable.

"Don’t worry, it’s right beside."

Lu Chen gestured for her to turn her head. Only then did Su Mo turn to look. There was a baby crib, fetched from who knows where, perfectly placed for her to see the sobbing child inside.

Su Mo fell silent for a moment. Was that tiny red bundle really her child?

"So ugly..."

While happy, her nose twitched as she almost cried, "Why is she so ugly!"

Lu Chen couldn’t help but laugh at her comment, "Do you think Jiang Zhuoyang is ugly now?"

Only then did Su Mo remember she had been present at Jiang Zhuoyang’s birth, and how the child had grown up to be incredibly adorable.

Maybe it would get better with time.

Thinking this, she tugged at Lu Chen’s sleeve and asked softly, "She’s... normal, right?"

The sight of her belly forcibly cut open for childbirth was too grisly, and Lu Chen’s eyes darkened, "A girl, she’s normal."

"Has she been crying a long time, why didn’t you go and soothe her?"

Lu Chen rubbed the top of her head, "I only want to soothe you."

To him, the child couldn’t compare to the importance of Su Mo.

It seemed the time was about right, their room door was knocked by Jianxiong, who cautiously spoke from outside, "Boss, is the little sister awake? The doctor said it’s time to feed her?"

No wonder she was crying.

Su Mo pinched Lu Chen’s body, "How could you let the child go hungry just to let me sleep longer?"

"I feel sorry for you."

He stated bluntly, leaving Su Mo unsure of what to say next, "Call the doctor in, I’ll feed her."

"Okay."

He got dressed and out of bed, allowing the obstetrician to come in and teach Su Mo how to breastfeed, while Jianxiong and others were firmly blocked by Lu Chen at the door.

When Su Mo held her child, she felt an incredible sensation in her heart, along with a bit of excitement. The soft, barely-awake child was indeed born to her.

"Although she’s a bit ugly, this blood-tied bond makes me really love her."

She quietly uttered.

After feeding, the snuggling baby was placed back in the crib next to her.

The doctor even joked with her that she was the fastest to recover postpartum ever.

With Li He’s Healing Superpower, her waist had slimmed back to its previously graspable size, and her figure had become voluptuous.

Looking at her full breasts, Su Mo suddenly felt she could now compare sizes with Zhao Changsheng.

Once she was dressed, a crowd of people surged into the small room.

Su Mo, looking at everyone’s hands full of items, couldn’t help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Baby diapers, little sleep suits, toys, and various bottles and milk powders.

Although they also had these things, Su Mo still couldn’t help but ask, "It’s only been one night, where did you guys get all this from..."

"We rushed out overnight to find them. That baby crib was also moved back by us in the middle of the night. How is our little sister, is our daughter sleeping well?"

Jianxiong, full of anticipation, piled the things on the table, his eyes eagerly fixed on the baby in the crib, his face full of manly tenderness.

Seeing his expression, Li He’s eyes darkened, and Jianxiong suddenly pulled at his arm and whispered, "Let’s have the little sister’s daughter as our goddaughter in the future."

Li He looked at him shocked, "You.. don’t want children of your own?"

"If you can give birth, then I want; if not, then it’s okay. What’s the big deal?"

Jianxiong said as if it was the most natural thing, yet Su Mo saw Li He’s eyes tear up.

Zhao Changsheng immediately became displeased, pulling Li Qian to the front of the crib, "No way, we agreed I’d be the godmother."

Li Qian compliantly expressed, "Yeah, I’m the godfather."

Su Mo: ....

It seemed her daughter gained three fathers and a mother right at birth, pushing the real ones aside.

Lu Chen, too lazy to bother about their childish behavior at this time, sat by the bed and touched her face, "Hungry? The food will be here soon."

Su Mo touched her belly and did indeed feel hungry.

The food was brought by Rong Bai, who was pushing a wheelchair, followed by dozens of soldiers, all holding baby products...

He said these were gifts from outside superpower users, who found it inconvenient to come themselves, so they had him bring everything.

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