Yuna couldn't keep up with Wesley's train of thought and almost choked on Wesley's words.

Luckily, in the end, she reacted in time and looked at Wesley with dissatisfaction, "Can you learn how to be a father from Brian?"

Wesley was unimpressed, "I'm not interested in being a father right now."

"..." Yuna almost spat out blood, simply ended the topic, sat up, swept around, and ended up confused, "Where's my cell phone? Where did it go?"

Her cell phone was on the nightstand.

She should have seen it anyways with that sweep she just made.

But, apparently, she couldn't even notice.

Wesley looked at Yuna with a complicated gaze, and after a while, he slowly spoke, "Yuna, is your eyesight getting worse?"

Yuna froze for a moment at his words, and his movements then froze.

It was a long time before she nodded her head and gave a mosquito-like "hmmm".

Wesley's hand was clenched into a fist, but he couldn't hide the complex emotions in his voice, "When did you find out?"

"Just now at Joanne's house." Yuna tried to act as if nothing had happened, "I had planned to talk to Noah in a while."

That's right, she wasn't going to tell Wesley first.

Wesley also knew that Yuna just didn't want him to worry.

He didn't get angry either, holding Yuna's hand, his voice unprecedentedly soft, "You should talk to me first." After a pause, he added, "In the future, no matter what happens, you should talk to me first."

Yuna smiled in a pretense of relief, "hmmm", and naturally changed the topic, "Where the hell is my cell phone?"

Wesley brought his cell phone over and handed it to Yuna.

Yuna clutched the cell phone in his hand and said, "Go ahead and get busy if you have something to do, I want to give Joanne a call."

The ward is a well-furnished suite with a small ten-square-foot study that is quiet and cozy and can be used for impromptu work.

Wesley went into the study, Yuna walked to the balcony, leaned on the railing and dialed Joanne's phone.

After a ring, Joanne picked up the phone, "Yuna? I've been waiting for this call from you for a long time." After a pause, she asked, "How is it, have you and Sirius discussed it?"

"We discussed it." Yuna told Joanne unreservedly about her and Wesley's decision, and at the end, somewhat uneasily continued, "Joanne, I'm actually still a little scared ..."

Joanne knew what Yuna was afraid of.

She and Musi tried so hard to keep the baby, but in the end, they still might lose him.

Joanne could only comfort Yuna:

"Yuna, you have to be strong. As long as you are strong, the little baby will be as strong as you.

"Also, you need to have a bit more confidence in yourself, just like Wendy was convinced that Gavin could get better. You and Sirius have been through so much, fate shouldn't be playing any more jokes on you, even if it's your turn, it should be your turn to reap happiness!"

Yuna was a bit uncertain, "Really?"

"Of course!" Joanne said with conviction, "Yuna, you and Wesley will definitely be able to get through this just as smoothly as Gavin and Wendy!"

The corner of Yuna's lips bloomed into a smile, "Joanne, you are a person who can give people hope."

Joanne didn't understand for a moment, "Huh?"

"I was still a bit scared, but after hearing you say that, I feel hopeful again." Yuna pursed his lips, "Joanne, thank you."

"Idiot, what's there to be thankful for, it's right for you to think so!" Joanne said, "I'm going to bring Aiden and Romy over for their vaccinations tomorrow, and I'll come see you after."

"Yeah."

Yuna chatted with Joanne about something else, and by the time he hung up the phone, the sun had already begun to dip in the west.

She was about to go back to the hospital room when Wesley pushed open the door and walked out, striding his long legs across to her side, his gaze deep into hers.

Wesley's eyes had an oriental depth and exuded a mysterious darkness that looked both dangerous and charming.

Yuna was no longer afraid of Wesley, so to her, Wesley's eyes were certainly a little more fascinating.

I don't know if it was the thoughts that were at work, but Yuna's heartbeat suddenly began to beat uncontrollably, accelerating with a "thump, thump, thump-".

Wesley hooked the corners of his lips and smiled with extra pleasure.

Yuna controlled himself before he started to get carried away, "Cough", "I'm hungry, take me to dinner!"

The hospital restaurant is built according to the star standard, but there is no Yuna want to eat dishes, Wesley thought about it, drove Yuna out of the hospital, went to a location is very hidden, but the customers are not a lot of restaurants.

The restaurant manager was very respectful to Wesley, and along with that, he was also very polite to Yuna, and his curious eyes couldn't stop glancing at Yuna, and was finally converged only after Wesley warned him with his eyes.

The restaurant's output did not let Yuna disappointed, each dish is done very authentic, people do not get tired of eating, Yuna has not eaten yet think of the next time to find time to eat, the end, happy to pull Wesley left.

I didn't expect to run into Tohko in front of the restaurant.

Milo came to talk about things for Rowdy, and when he saw Wesley and Yuna walking out holding hands, and thought that Rowdy was still in the police station, he cursed, "Bitch!"

His voice was not too loud and not too small, just enough for Wesley and Yuna to hear.

Yuna's hand holding Wesley's hand tightened at once.

Her grandmother's death was an order given by Rowdy, and Milo, the executor of the order.

Milo was one of the murderers who killed her grandmother, and he still dared to be arrogant in front of her?

Yuna subconsciously was about to break free from Wesley's hand, but he was pulled back by Wesley.

Wesley looked at Yuna, signaling her to calm down, opened the car door and said, "Get in."

Yuna hesitantly looked at Wesley, then thought, and felt that Wesley should not want to cause trouble here, in case the police are invited, they can not shirk clean.

She instantly calmed down and nodded, sitting in the passenger seat as Wesley closed the door for her, but instead of going around to the driver's seat, he walked straight towards Milo's group.

Yuna then realized, Wesley where is afraid of things ah, he is clearly going to cause trouble frame ah!

She tried to push open the car door to chase down the car when Mina appeared at the right time and said with a smile, "Sister Yuna, Brother Wesley asked me to protect you."

"I'm fine!" Yuna looked at Mina and pleaded, "Mina, go help Wesley, I promise to stay in the car and not run around!"

In her current state of health, going there would only add to Wesley's confusion.

But Mina can help Wesley!

Mina smiled, signaling Yuna not to be nervous, and said in a coherent manner, "Sister Yuna, they are fighting a group fight here, surely they can't use knives or guns. If they are fighting in close combat with bare hands, not to mention one Milo, even a dozen Milos are no match for Brother Wesley, so don't worry about it! If I leave you behind to help Brother Wesley, I will definitely be fired by Brother Wesley when I turn around!"

"..."

Yuna had no way to refute Mina.

She knew that Wesley was very powerful, however, she was afraid in case something happened to Wesley.

Yuna didn't go back to the car either, and stood at the same place and watched, seeing Wesley and Milo disappear into an alley.

At the other end of the alley was the backyard of the restaurant, where the restaurant staff would occasionally come to smoke a cigarette, and other than that, basically no one else would set foot here.

In other words, it's a great place for a group fight.

In terms of numbers, Wesley was at a disadvantage, he had only brought a few of his men, and Milo's side had a full dozen.

Probably relying on the fact that he had the advantage in terms of numbers, Tohko was not weak in terms of momentum.

Wesley didn't care about the number of people and looked at Milo coldly,"Repeat what you just said."

Milo thought that Wesley was threatening him.

Joke, how could he be threatened by Wesley?

Milo said word for word, "I said, Yuna is a bitch! Wesley, can you put me ..."

Wesley's complexion suddenly went down as cold as ice, "So obedient."

Before Milo could react, he had already received a solid punch to the face from Wesley.

The henchmen on both sides saw the action and rushed up, mixing things up.

It had been a long time since Wesley had taken matters into his own hands, but his strikes were as vicious as ever, and with his fists to the flesh, Milo simply couldn't take it.

What Milo didn't expect even more was that Wesley had no pressure to fight ten with one, and their advantage in terms of numbers no longer existed.

A few rounds down, Wesley didn't even mess up his hairstyle, but Milo was already injured in many places all over his body.

Milo tried to fight back, but Wesley held his throat in a death grip.

Wesley's voice was cold, with an appalling murderous aura in his voice,"Milo, if it wasn't for the wrong place, you would already be dead."

"..." Tohko wanted to retaliate back, but he simply couldn't make a sound.

Wesley kindly hooked his lips and kicked Milo to the corner of the backyard.

Milo lay on the ground in pain, barely able to stand up with the help of his men.

The henchman advised, "Dong, we can't beat Wesley, let's go back first."

Milo also knew that if the stalemate continued, he had no chance of winning and was in danger of being killed.

His hands clenched reluctantly into fists as he ordered, "Withdraw!"

In the large backyard, only Wesley and a few of his men were soon left.

With Wesley around, a few of his men fought with ease, only a few had color on their faces, none were injured.

Watching Milo and his group leave in a sorry state through the other door, the henchman laughed and teased, "Leaving so soon? I was counting on Brother Wesley to take me to lay down and win!"

Worried about Yuna, Wesley didn't take the words of his men and ordered, "Go back."

Yuna was still in the parking lot, anxiously looking in the direction of the alley, her neck almost stretched out, when she finally saw Wesley bring someone out.

She couldn't care about anything else and ran over to meet Wesley,"How is it?" Without waiting for Wesley to answer, she realized that there was blood on Wesley's hands and pulled Wesley's hands up-

Wesley said gently, "Milo's blood, I'm not hurt. "

Mina walked over, half teasing and half serious, "Brother Wesley, you don't know how worried Sister Yuna is about you. "

Yuna coughed as if to cover up something, found a faucet next to her, and pulled Wesley over to wash his hands, while asking, "What did you do to Milo?"

Without answering, Wesley asked, "What do you expect me to do with him?"