One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 739 Violet's Guilt

"Okay." Arya nodded heavily, "I will daddy, I am healthy and will protect brother. I won't let him get hurt

at all, just like brother protected me."

She clenched her little fist.

Calvin also patted his small chest to assure him, "Don't worry, daddy, I'm the older brother, not only will

I protect my younger brother, I'll protect my younger sister as well."

He was smart and was currently learning about knowledge of college.

So he knew very well that in his life, his brother would not be able to play like a normal person, and that

he would not even be able to play the sports he liked, and he would only be able to nurse him carefully,

or his brother would get sick and would be gone.

In other words, such a younger brother would not be able to work, which meant that, from the very

beginning, his younger brother had lost his status as the candidate heir of the Murphy Group, and was

destined to live his life only on medicine.

So he, the older brother, had to be doubly good to his brother and make up for all that he has lost.

"You guys are very good." Stanley stroked the two children's little heads, his heart overwhelmed with

relief.

Stanley then stood up, looked over to Violet who was still lying on the glass, her eyes looking tenderly

at Jimmy, lifted her foot and walked over, "Want to go in and take a look?"

"Is that okay?" Violet's eyes lit up.

Stanley cast a glance towards Dr. Chapman.

Dr. Chapman nodded, "Yes, now Jimmy isn't as fragile as a newborn and can't let people get close, you

can go in and meet him if you want to, but only for five minutes, after all, right now Jimmy's body

immunity is still too fragile."

"Five minutes is enough." Violet took a deep breath and said happily.

It was better to have five minutes of meeting time than none at all.

She had to be content.

When Jimmy was discharged from the hospital later, she could see her for as long as she wanted to.

"Then let's change into sterile clothes." Dr. Chapman led the way in front after making an invitation

gesture.

Violet and Stanley took the two children's hands, disinfected them and changed into sterile clothes

before entering the nursery.

Seeing Jimmy near at hand, Violet let go of Stanley's hand, accelerated the pace to the insulated box,

looking down at Jimmy in the box, her voice trembled, "Jimmy, I am mommy ......" Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

Jimmy's eyes were closed, his two little hands were half-clenched in fists on either side of his head,

and his two tiny legs looked so cute that her heart melted.

Stanley stood beside Violet, looking down at his little son, his thin lips tenderly hooked up.

So babies really are that small.

Did Calvin and Arya look like that back then?

Thinking, he looked down at the two children who were also staring at Jimmy.

At this time, Dr. Chapman who followed along suddenly spoke, "Actually, Mr. Murphy and Mrs. Murphy,

you came when Jimmy is asleep, if you had come after the young master wakes up, perhaps, he can

see you."

"Jimmy ever woke up?" Violet twisted her head to look at Dr. Chapman.

Dr. Chapman nodded, "Of course, but the vast majority of the time he slept, but he wakes up five times

a day, but he would fall asleep again soon because of the medication."

Hearing the word medicine, guilt rose in Stanley and Violet's hearts.

As parents, they were unqualified to give birth to a child when it was six months old as a fetus, leaving

the child to lie in this cold box, to be forced to undergo various medications to survive.

They felt sorry for their children.

"Well, don't think too much." Stanley calmed down before Violet did.

He gently patted Violet's shoulder, "Later, let's compensate the child properly."

Whatever Jimmy wanted, they would satisfy him.

Violet nodded with red eyes, "Okay, make it up to Jimmy in the future."

It was the only way they could alleviate some of the guilt.

The time passed quickly, five minutes passed in a flash.

Dr. Chapman looked at his watch, "Mr. Murphy, Mrs. Murphy, we should go out."

Violet looked at Jimmy, obviously a little reluctant to leave.

But eventually, Stanley pulled her out.

After all, it was not good for them to stay in there too long.

Violet knew this, which was why she allowed herself to be pulled along, otherwise, she definitely

wouldn't have gone.

Out of the nursery, Violet twisted his head to look at Jimmy, who was separated from her by two more

layers of glass and a distance of several dozen meters, and her heart hurt like pins and needles.

Stanley gently wrapped his arm around her waist, "Cry if you want to."

Once these words came out, Violet really couldn't help it and jumped into his arms at once, crying.

Stanley gently stroked her hair as a silent comfort.

Violet's cries gradually dissipated.

Stanley looked down and realized that she had actually fallen asleep in his arms.

Looking at her furrowed brow and her lashes that were wet into a strand, Stanley sighed.

The two children asked on tiptoe, "Daddy, is Mommy asleep?"

"Yes, she was tired of crying, so she fell asleep." Stanley whispered.

Calvin blinked, "Then let's carry Mommy back to the car."

"Okay." Stanley nodded, "'Y'all go ahead."

"Okay." The two children obediently responded and walked ahead, hand in hand.

Stanley picked up Violet in a horizontal hug and followed behind.

He knew why Violet was crying, because of the guilt she felt for Jimmy.

Jimmy was born early as a result of the couple's accident.

The couple gave Jimmy an unhealthy body, so that Jimmy was destined for this life, unable to want to

run and jump like a normal child.

So how can they not feel guilty?

Especially Violet, the mommy, would feel even more that it was her failure to protect Jimmy and to do

her motherly duty that made Jimmy born early.

She would take the fault all on her alone, so she definitely felt more guilt for Jimmy than he did.

And that was why she cried like that.

An hour or so later, the car pulled up in front of their house.

Bella heard the car and came out to greet it.

Seeing Stanley holding Violet in arms, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Mr. Murphy, Mrs. Murphy is

......"

She thought Violet was hurt or sick, and she was worried.

Stanley looked down at Violet and replied, "She's fine, she was tired of crying and fell asleep."

"Tired of crying?" Bella frowned, "What's going on? Why did Mrs. Murphy cry?"

Stanley pursed his lips, "It's because of Jimmy."

"Jimmy?" Bella froze, and then realized what was going on and covered her lips and exclaimed,

"Jimmy has returned?"

"Yes." Stanley nodded, "She has always had great guilt in her heart towards Jimmy, it was fine if she

didn't see Jimmy, the guilt was suppressed in her heart so that no one could see it, but now that she

has seen Jimmy, her guilt naturally couldn't be concealed and it all came out, so all of a sudden, she

got herself tired of crying."

"So that's how it is." Bella sighed, "Mrs. Murphy is indeed such a person."

Stanley nodded, "So instead of stopping her, I let her cry, it's good for her to cry, so that she doesn't

have something to keep pressing in her heart and end up becoming ill."