"You don't plan to let anyone give you a child. Do you plan to never have a child again in this life?" This sentence was said by Yan's father, but Yan's mother also looked excited, obviously agreeing with Yan's father's words. .

There was undisguised impatience on Yan Yan's face, and he was too lazy to whitewash it any more. He said impatiently, "You guys know how to talk about it every day, don't you think my company doesn't care about it? Let me tell you, if If it weren’t for Li Huan, my company would have closed down long ago.”

Yan's father and Yan's mother have never paid attention to the company's affairs. They don't understand and are not interested. More importantly, they have absolute confidence in Yan.

When they heard this sentence, their expressions changed, and they looked sternly in disbelief.

The look in his parents' eyes made Yan Yan feel very uncomfortable. He turned away unnaturally, and said in a very unreasonable manner, "When Zhang Qiqi and I divorced, she reported me for tax evasion. This brought about It’s not only a large fine, but also a crisis of trust. If I hadn’t happened to know Li Huan, the Yan Group would have been gone by now.”

After these words, the Yan family's huge living room instantly became quiet, and no one spoke for a while.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yan’s mother spoke first, "Jun Jun, we know it’s not easy for you to open a company, but you have to consider your children. You have to explain this to us.”

"Mom and Dad, what are you thinking?" After pondering for a long time, Yan Yan finally spoke.

Father Yan touched the gray beard on his chin and said slowly but firmly, "You must have a child. Since you and Li Huan don't have children, then you have to snatch Yan Jing and Yan Duo back, even if you can't. If you two come back, at least you want Yan Jing back, our Yan family's incense cannot be cut off."

These words were approved by Yan's mother. She stared at Yan Yan with a pair of cloudy eyes, and her meaning was self-evident.

After a period of suffocating silence, Yan Jun finally spoke, "Don't worry, I have a sense of discretion in my heart."

…

When Su Wuwei woke up and found her sleeping position, a warm current flowed through her heart. Her eyes moved slightly and she looked at Fu Yuan above her head. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and closed his eyes tightly. , obviously really sleepy.

After just one night, there was already a light layer of stubble on Fu Yuan's chin, and there was also a small patch of black under his eyes, which showed that he had not slept well last night.

Despite this, Fu Yuan's face is still so handsome that people can't take their eyes away. The dark green under his eyes and the stubble on his chin only add a sense of vicissitudes to his crown-like face.

And this sense of vicissitudes of life appeared on Fu Yuan's face, which not only did not weaken his charm, but also gave him a different kind of attraction.

When Su Wuwei realized that at this moment, she was actually accompanying you to seriously evaluate Fu Yuan's appearance, an indescribable feeling of guilt emerged in her heart.

Su Wuwei slowly removed Fu Yuan's hand from her waist. She ignored the dirt on the ground and put one hand on the ground and the other hand on the back of the chair. She sat up slowly and with difficulty. .

At this time, medical staff just came out of the ICU. Su Wuwei quickly approached and asked, "Doctor, how is the condition of Yan Jing who was admitted last night? Is it getting better?"

She had only asked tentatively, and she was even prepared to be bluntly rejected by the doctor when she asked.

Unexpectedly, the doctor stopped and looked at Su Wuwei. Instead of answering Su Wuwei's question, he asked an irrelevant question, "Did you wait outside all night last night? "

Su Wuwei nodded hurriedly, and at the same time added, "Doctor, we are waiting outside, we won't disturb you, right?"

The doctor shook his head, looked at Su Wuwei with tired eyes and said, "Based on data monitoring, Yan Jing's condition has improved, but we still have to see if he can wake up on his own."

Although Yan Jing hadn't woken up yet, the doctor's words had given Su Wuwei great comfort, and she suddenly came back to life.

She couldn't wait to find someone to share her joy, but when she thought that Fu Yuan was still sleeping, she had to hide her emotions.

Su Wuwei was about to look back at Fu Yuan, but she didn't expect that she had already fallen into a warm embrace.

A familiar feeling lingered on her nose, and she knew who was holding her without looking back. She turned around with a smile, and the baby girl threw herself into Fu Yuan's arms, and said incoherently, "Fu Yuan, Did you hear that, the doctor said that Yan Jing’s condition has improved, did you hear that?”

Fu Yuan looked at her condescendingly, with undisguised doting in his eyes. He gently touched Su Wuwei's head, "I heard it, and I'm very happy too. Yan Jing will definitely get better."

The two people were obviously adults, but when they heard the news, they turned into two young children, as if they had been rewarded with candy.

Not long after, Su's father and mother Su also came over. They couldn't restrain their joy when they heard the news.

But no one dared to let down their guard. This time, no matter what Su Wuwei said, Su's father and Su's mother did not leave the hospital. Later, Su Baitai and Wu Rou also came over, but this time they did not bring their children.

A group of people were boiling lamp oil outside the ICU. When the visiting time was approaching, Yan Yan came over with his father and mother.

I don't know if it was because of the experience of being kicked out yesterday or something else, but the three members of the Yan family just said hello to them this time and did not use the same harsh words as yesterday.

The Yan family came and also asked to go in to visit Yan Yan. Su Wuwei had no choice but to give the Yan family a few more minutes of the limited visiting time.

Even so, she was still the first to enter the ICU. It was still the long corridor. Su Wuwei put on special clothes and raced towards it.

As if walking through the vicissitudes of life, Su Wuwei finally saw Yan Jing's face at the end of time. His slap-shaped face was unhealthy and swollen. His forehead and several places on his body were covered with thick bandages, which were vaguely still... Bloodstains were visible.

With just one glance, Su Wuwei's tears fell uncontrollably. She covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying. At the same time, she leaned close to Yan Jing's ear and whispered over and over again, "Xiao Jing, I am mom, you Do you hear me?"

"Xiao Jing, you should wake up soon. Mom misses you very much."

"When you wake up, mom will take you and Xiaoduo out to play. We can travel, go skiing, and do all the things you want to do."

"Xiao Jing, as long as you are willing to wake up, mom promises that she will never leave you again. Mom will always be with you."

Su Wuwei said everything she could say, but Yan Jing was still in a coma, no, not in a coma, his face was calm as if he was sleeping.

Time ticked forward, and the ten minutes belonging to Su Wuwei had passed. She reluctantly glanced at Yan Jing and said the last words, "Xiao Jing, mom is going out first. When mom comes to see you tomorrow, you You must wake up soon.”