Chen Yibo sat next to Yang Ruoyan with great pain, holding her hand and kissing her mouth. He felt indescribable and almost burst into tears.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well, and I also caused you so much harm."

Chen Yibo touched Yang Ruoyan's forehead with emotion, and the deep affection revealed in his eyes would be moved if people saw it.

Yang Ruoyan was still unconscious. Maybe she was too tired. She slept very heavily, but even though she fell asleep, her eyebrows were still tightly locked and could not stretch for a long time.

On the other side, Li Minghao's anesthetic had failed. He slowly opened his eyes and saw his mother and Xiaoxi beside him.

"Hao, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Seeing that his son was struggling to get up, Wang Xuezhen immediately went over to support him and asked Xiaoxi to shake the hospital bed higher.

At this time, Li Minghao was wearing an oxygen hood on his mouth, and it was a little difficult to breathe due to injury to his lungs.

"Brother Hao, don't move around. The doctor said you are seriously injured, don't rush to get up."

Mo Xiaoxi reminded him with distress.

Li Minghao lost too much blood, there was no trace of blood on his pale face, his lips were dry, and his throat was sore that he only smelled blood.

He pointed to the kettle beside him and murmured:

"Water, I'm so thirsty."

Wang Xuezhen immediately understood his unclear words, poured a glass of water and fed Li Minghao himself.

The dryness of his throat had eased a little. He looked at the environment around him carefully and seemed to have arrived at the hospital.

His eyes kept searching for the person he wanted to see when he opened his eyes, but unfortunately he was disappointed. He did not see the Yang Ruoyan he expected.

"Son, who are you looking for?"

No one knows his son is better than his mother. Wang Xuezhen saw Li Minghao’s thoughts and guessed who he was looking for. He asked knowingly.

Li Minghao sighed decadently, asked with his lips pursed:

"Mom, are you and Xiaoxi the only ones?"

"Who else do you want?"

Wang Xuezhen smiled and glared at her son. She looked very kind on the surface, but she was already angry in her heart.

Mo Xiaoxi pouted and said upset:

"Who else can I be afraid that the one he wants to see most is Yang Ruoyan. Unfortunately, she hugged the lover on her left and held her new favorite, so she couldn't care about you."

"Xiao Xi, shut up."

Wang Xuezhen cursed fiercely.

But Li Minghao could hear it clearly, and asked with a slight angrily:

"What do you mean? Have she been here and driven away by you?"

"Tsk, how dare I drive her away? I'm afraid she will hit me. Just now, she rushed to the hospital like a reincarnation, and followed Chen Yibo behind her. You miss her a lot, but she doesn't have you in her heart. Your gun is in vain."

"Xiao Xi, go out for me, you're talking too much nonsense."

Wang Xuezhen was really unbearable. Mo Xiaoxi was so stupid that she couldn't even speak. If she asked her to stay, her son would be angry to death by her again.

"Aunt, what I'm talking about is the truth. Why are you driving me away? I still have to take care of Brother Hao."

Xiaoxi looked at Wang Xuezhen with grievance and acted coquettishly.

"No need, just have me here, you can go back first."

Due to Mo Xiaoxi's family background, Wang Xuezhen couldn't say too much, and just wanted to send the ignorant child away as soon as possible.

"Wait, what are you saying? Yang Ruoyan and Chen Yibo are together, and they are still in the hospital?"
Chapter completed!