Murong Chen was lying on the edge of her hospital bed asleep, his hand holding her little hand tightly, and the force made people rush to the point that they seemed to be holding a most precious treasure.

Feeling the strangeness of the people on the hospital bed, Murong Chen slowly raised his head, just in front of He Yumo's surprised face, the corners of his mouth hooked, and asked gently: "Momo, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

He Yumo shook her head mechanically, and suddenly thought of Bai Yuehua, she immediately became nervous again, grabbed Murong Chen's hand and asked, "How is Old Madam Ling?" ”

"Grandma, she's fine." Before Murong Chen could speak, Ling Han's voice came.

He Yumo looked up at the source of the voice, and saw Ling Han standing at the door of the ward, his eyes falling on her face.

Uncontrollably scalded her cheeks, He Yumo nodded reassuringly, and the moment she raised her eyes to Ling Han again, she was still a little nervous in her heart, and she asked softly, "What about you?" How are you? ”

Ling Han didn't speak, just turned around silently, He Yumo lowered his head in frustration, but Ling Han suddenly said, "Grandma asked me to thank you for her." ”

After listening to Ling Han's words, He Yumo raised his head violently and said excitedly, "Can I go and see her." ”

"Okay." Ling Han replied.

A few minutes later, He Yumo appeared in front of Bai Yuehua's ward, which was a VIP ward, and the equipment looked very good.

It's just that Bai Yuehua is still in a coma, and the doctor didn't allow her family members to visit in order to give her a better rest.

He Yumo looked at her outside the glass window, she was wearing a patient gown, like an ordinary old man, she no longer had the domineering appearance she had before, she was still wearing a breathing mask, and she still looked very weak.

He Yumo sighed softly, raised her head to look at Ling Han, and asked, "Is Old Madam Ling okay?" ”

Ling Han pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "The doctor said that it will be at least half a month, grandma's knee injury is more serious, and she may have some mobility difficulties in the future." ”

"Huh?" He Yumo couldn't help but exhale softly, inconvenient to move? It looks really serious......

"Grandma will be fine." He Yumo comforted, knowing that this sentence was so far-fetched, she still said it.

She had never been a person who could comfort others, and even in her current situation, she really couldn't find any other words to comfort Ling Han......

"You can go." When Ling Han said this, it was in a commanding tone, He Yumo's heart sank, and Ling Han added: "You need to rest." ”

He Yumo nodded, inexplicably happy in her heart, turned around and walked to her ward with Murong Chen's support.

Ling Han looked at the distant back, and felt very familiar for a while......

As for where he had seen it, he didn't have the slightest impression, these days, there are always some fragments popping up in front of his eyes, but when he wants to think clearly, his head hurts badly.

It seems that there are some things, and he should find a time to figure them out, after all, there are so many things that have happened since he woke up......

He Yumo was forcibly pressed on the hospital bed by Murong Chen, Murong Chen gently helped her cover the quilt, He Yumo blinked his eyes: "He just said that I need to rest!" ”

"And then?" Murong Chen glanced at her speechlessly, she had repeated this sentence many times since she came back, and her expression was even more like a girl's spring.

He Yumo rolled his eyes: "It shows that he still cares about me!" ”

"And then?"

"And then?" He Yumo didn't make a small face, thought about it, and said, "Then I have great hope!" ”

"Alright, before your great hopes are realized, rest well! Pot-bellied woman. Murong Chen sat on the edge of He Yumo's bed and helped her tuck the quilt.

After hearing Murong Chen's last three words, He Yumo's face obviously changed badly, and she glanced at Murong Chen fiercely: "Who do you say is the pot-bellied woman?" ”

"Isn't that you?" Murong Chen raised his eyebrows.

He Yumo pouted and muttered, "I'll take a look." ”

Stretched out his hand and touched his lower abdomen, it was obviously still flat, and it had been almost four months since I thought about it, why did my stomach still not bulge? He Yumo's heart began to feel weak.

"Achen, how long has it been since I had a prenatal checkup?" He Yumo asked.

Murong Chen was helpless: "How do I know?" Someone looks like he doesn't care every day, he goes up the knife mountain and goes down to the sea of fire, and he doesn't care about the baby in his belly at all, and now he thinks about it? ”

"Achen, there's something wrong with me in a hurry! It's been almost four months, and I still haven't shown my feelings, will there be something abnormal? He Yumo was a little anxious.

Murong Chen pursed his lips: "I also feel abnormal." ”

"Huh? Hurry up, I'm going to the prenatal checkup. He Yumo was about to get up from the bed in a panic, Murong Chen reached out and pressed her arm, speechless: "Okay, no need, after you donated blood, you have already done an examination." ”

"What's the matter?" He Yumo asked tentatively.

Murong Chen glanced at her lightly: "Now you know the seriousness of the matter?" When you donate blood, you still feel desperate. ”

He Yumo lowered her head a little shyly, she knew that Murong Chen was deliberately hanging her appetite, "Okay, okay Achen, tell me quickly." ”

"Momo, no matter what you do in the future, discuss it with me, okay?" Murong Chen suddenly became serious, his eyes were black and shiny, and He Yumo was a little stunned for a while.

She smiled deliberately and played a round game: "I didn't discuss anything with you?" ”

"He Yumo, I'll tell you the truth." A serious expression flashed across Murong Chen's face.

He Yumo pouted helplessly: "Can you teach me like a teacher training a student?" I hate teachers the most. ”

Burst! Listening to He Yumo's words, Murong Chen couldn't hold back for a while, obviously he was talking at eight hundred, but he was amused by her words.

The corners of his mouth hooked: "It seems that it is not good to pretend to be serious in front of you." ”

"False seriousness!" He Yumo gave him a blank look.

"I'm a hypocrisy, but what I'm saying is the real thing, if you don't listen, I won't help you in the future." Murong Chen made a killer move.

He Yumo was helpless. The old elder who exhaled weakly and deliberately dragged his voice long: "Okay, Teacher Achen, I know." "You know it's a threat, huh!

"What are you muttering?" Seeing He Yumo's reluctant look, Murong Chen was angry and funny.

"Oh, how dare I mumble anything! I didn't mutter anything. ”

"The doctor said the baby is fine, you don't have to worry. So be it! Then I'll go first, and you will stay in the hospital honestly. Murong Chen had already gotten up as he spoke.

He Yumo looked at her, stretched out her hand and waved, signaling him to wait first.

"What's wrong?" Murong Chen asked suspiciously.

He Yumo pursed her lips: "Can you call Hanhan to accompany me, I'm so bored!" ”

"Okay." One word, after answering neatly, Murong Chen walked out of the ward.

Looking at the typesetting on his phone, he took a deep breath, drove from the parking lot, and drove down the road as fast as he could.

Half an hour later, he came to the place he hadn't been in a long time, and everything was still the same there.

Murong Chen walked into the front of the villa, looking at the light of the stars shining inside, his brows furrowed......

"Young Master, you're back." As soon as he walked in the door, he was greeted by a man in a suit and sunglasses, and nodded respectfully at Murong Chen.

Murong Chen glanced at him, entered the door and walked straight to his room, and the person behind him shouted, "Young master, master is waiting for you upstairs." ”

"Jay, I'm just going in and changing my clothes." Murong Chen turned around, a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, shrugged helplessly, and added, "You don't have to be nervous. ”

Jie lowered his head, put his hands behind his back, and bent down respectfully: "Yes." ”

Entering the room, Murong Chen irritably ripped off his tie, took off his coat, changed into casual clothes, and when he came out of the room, he saw Jie still standing at the door of his bedroom.

"Let's go!" He rubbed his wrist and said to Jay.

"Yes, young master." He respectfully put his hands behind his back and followed Murong Chen upstairs.

In the study on the second floor, Old Man Murong was sitting there reading the newspaper, and the color on his face was really mixed.

There were four men like Jay standing beside him, all in suits and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses, and there was no superfluous expression on their faces.

"Master, the young master is here." Jie, who was following behind Murong Chen, reminded.

As soon as Jie's words were finished, Old Man Murong raised his head, his elite gaze swept over Murong Chen's body, and then looked down at the newspaper, Murong Chen stood at the door, pursed his lips and did not speak.

After a long time, Old Man Murong raised his head again and snorted coldly, "What are you doing these days?" “

"I've been busy with the company." Murong Chen said respectfully.

"Really?" In the blink of an eye, Old Master Murong had already put down the newspaper in his hand, walked in front of Murong Chen, raised his hand and slapped him: "When did you learn to lie to me?" ”

Murong Chen turned his face sideways, a trace of blood had already overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he said in a low voice, "Don't dare." ”

"Don't dare? You really don't dare to think that you do it directly. While speaking, the old man Murong picked up the cane and hit Murong Chen's leg hard, and Murong Chen half-knelt on the ground due to the external force.

Old Man Murong raised the cane in his hand again, and Jie, who was standing on the side, couldn't stand it, and said to Old Man Murong: "Master, the young master knows that he is wrong, so you will let him go this time, right?" ”

"What? You want to be punished with him too? Old man Murong Chen glared at Jie fiercely, and Jie had to shut up quickly, not daring to say another word.

After following Old Man Murong for so many years, he is still very clear about his methods, no matter who he is, he will never be soft, even his own son.