The moment the door was opened, Mu Shaohan's whole heart was also raised, and she was the first to rush to the front, and asked the doctor in a hoarse voice: "How is he?" ”

"The patient is out of danger, pay attention to bed rest."

A cold official sentence made Mu Shaohan cry with joy, she turned her head to Luo Xiangyu and said excitedly: "Xiao Ze is fine!" He's fine! ”

Then he rushed into the emergency room, not seeing Man Youyang's lonely eyes at all.

Seeing the small lump on the bed, her face was pale, as if she had lost a lot of weight, her nose was sore, and her tears flowed down again.

No matter how she disguises, no matter how she turns herself into an invulnerable strong woman, in front of her son, everything returns to her most primitive self.

The nurse transferred him to the general ward, and Mu Shaohan drove back everyone who only glanced at Mu Wenze, saying that it would disturb his rest.

The corridor was quiet, and Man Youyang didn't stay until he had something to do, but Luo Xiangyu's figure went and returned, and he had an extra thermos box in his hand when he came.

He hadn't forgotten that this woman had just run out of the ward, and she had only drunk a bowl of porridge before coming out, and he didn't want his woman to faint in three days, and his heart couldn't bear it.

didn't knock on the door, afraid that Mu Shaohan wouldn't let him in, so he pushed the door directly and entered, and the woman inside was wiping the child's forehead with a towel.

Placing the insulated box on the bedside table, he walked over and took the towel from her hand.

"Why are you here?" Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing the person who was cultivating on the bed, and her tense expression relaxed a little when she asked him in surprise.

But Luo Xiangyu didn't answer her question, but pointed to the thermos box on the cabinet, and also lowered his voice: "Eat the meal." Then he raised the child's little hand and wiped it.

Seeing the tall man clumsily wiping Mu Wenze's hands, although his movements were jerky, he could still see the carefulness and gentleness from the inside, Mu Shaohan's heart couldn't help but soften, and he turned around to unscrew the lid of the insulated box.

She was stunned the moment she opened it, it contained the chicken thighs she wanted to eat the most when she woke up in the afternoon, as well as some other meals, but her eyes lit up when she saw the chicken drumsticks.

Sitting aside and gnawing on it with his bare hands, Luo Xiangyu, who was wiping Mu Wenze's arm, glanced back at her, his face lines softened, and this warm scene looked so harmonious.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally it was late at night in the waiting.

The hour hand pointed to two o'clock in the middle of the night, and Mu Shaohan who was sitting on the sofa was getting more and more nervous, her eyes were staring directly at Mu Wenze on the bed, as long as he only moved his fingers, she would definitely be able to see clearly.

Luo Xiangyu, who was sitting next to her, was extremely distressed, this woman had been sitting here motionless since three hours ago, just looking at Mu Wenze, for fear that he would wake up and not find out in time, even if he said that he would help her watch for a while, he was not willing.

sighed, but couldn't help but want to persuade her: "Han'er, you don't have to look like this, he will naturally speak when he wakes up, no matter how bad it is, I will watch it, you go and rest." ”

To say that Mr. Luo was born without such a bitter persuasion, Mu Shaohan was the first time, but she obviously didn't appreciate it, shook her head and continued to stare at it.

"This is not your son, why are you so nervous about him?" There was some temptation in the displeasure of asking a question, which made Mu Shaohan's body stiffen for a moment.

She was only worried about Mu Wenze, and she didn't notice her performance at all, this shouldn't be the performance that an outsider should have!

Thinking about it, Mu Shaohan only felt that his heart was beating violently.

Luo Xiangyu opened his face, but he still didn't say anything after all.

His eyes sank, and he sorted out his thoughts, in fact, after all the things that happened later, he began to doubt why he was sure that Mu Wenze was his son, or because of what Mu Shaohan did today, which made him firm in his inner thoughts, so he was extremely nervous when she said that Mu Wenze had an accident, but he didn't show it.

But he wouldn't ask anything, waiting for Mu Shaohan to really open up to him and tell everything, including what had happened.

Suppressing an anxious heart, he told himself that he could not be in a hurry, if he wanted a person who had suffered life and death to suddenly tell everything he had suffered, it would undoubtedly make him feel purgatory again, and he obviously would not do this, because he was distressed, this woman.

"Actually, I lied to you."

Luo Xiangyu turned around, only to see that Mu Shaohan's long hair covered half of his face, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly hidden in the dark.

Suddenly the woman stood up and walked slowly towards him, like a cat, like a fox, in short, charming to the extreme.

"Ozawa, he's not just my son." Mu Shaohan put his hand on the man's shoulder, rubbing it again and again, his lips were close to his face, and he could touch it with only a slight movement.

Mu Shaohan really thought about it for a long time when she said this, she didn't want Luo Xiangyu to know that Mu Wenze was his son, but what she did was too unbelievable, first rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and then questioned Man Youyang, and even gladly accepted the middle-aged man's apology, all of which was exactly like a mother's performance.

So now she decided to break the jar and break it.

She leaned close to the man's ear, bit her lower lip and said, "He's also your son." ”

Finally hearing Mu Shaohan admit it himself, Luo Xiangyu didn't show it on his face, and nodded solemnly: "I will be good to you." ”

She chuckled suddenly, pulled away, and stood away from him.

The laughter stopped abruptly, her expression turned cold, and she said word by word: "Why are you? ”

Luo Xiangyu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he didn't speak.

"What else do you have to be nice to us?" Mu Shaohan sneered and snorted at what he said.

"Where were you when he was born?" She took a step forward, her breath getting colder.

"The first thing he would say was Mom, then Uncle Youyang, but he never called Dad."

As if reminiscing, she paused and said, "He went to the nursery class, and his classmates asked him why your father didn't come to pick you up from school?" ”

"Do you know what he said?"

The woman's eyes were exceptionally bright in the dark, but Luo Xiangyu saw the coldness of Sen Sen from inside.

He said......" Then she stopped again, and in those two words he heard endless sadness, and even trembling a little.

"He said I didn't have a father." There were tears in the woman's eyes, but she still tried to hold back, took a deep breath, and then smiled: "He fought with other children, my son is amazing!" He won! ”

At this time, she was a real mother, with infinite pride in her children.