Chapter 785: : You must wake up
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Attack of the Adorable Kid
- Sweets Flood
- 1234 characters
- 2021-03-01 12:42:25
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Ye Qing has been a little bit better than Mu Sihan since he was a kid.
He knows how to please his parents, and he has been loved much more than Moussin since he was a child.
Ye Qing is the treasure in their hearts, so Ms. Sihan is not even as good as the roots!
Mrs. Ye carefully looked at Ye Qing, and her voice was choked with excitement. "Mom went to Africa some time ago. I don't know if you have a bad signal there. Don't blame Mom."
"How can I blame my mother? I just care about my mother's body, but now I see that my mother is still young, beautiful and healthy as always, and I'm relieved."
Mrs. Ye heard a word in Ye Qing's words, and frowned, "What are you assured of? Are you planning to leave your mother?"
Ye Qing nodded silently.
Mrs. Ye sank, "I don't allow you to leave."
"Mother, my younger brother is Chu Jun. If I stay in the royal family, he will make him feel like a threat. I don't want to see the scene of the brother's killing."
Mrs. Ye clenched Ye Qing's hand tightly, and she said with a cold eyebrow, "This seat should belong to you. He has a nest, what qualifications can't tolerate you? Moreover, I heard that he has a mental illness. , Now there is still a car accident, whether you can live or not! "
Ye Qing saw that Mrs. Ye had no affection for Mu Sihan, and he laughed in his heart.
Mu Sihan is really a loser. From birth, he cannot get the love of his parents.
He left the royal family for several years, and he also became the prince of Chu, but he still made his parents so disgusted.
If he is him, simply die!
What do you do alive, it will only make the closest people hate it!
"Mother, my brother has a mental illness. People like him are not suitable for being Chujun. You should propose to grandma and let her waste."
Mrs. Ye nodded thoughtfully.
She has a bad relationship with Ye Sihan. If he becomes king in the future, it will not do her any good.
But Ye Qing is different.
Pros and cons of power, Mrs. Ye is naturally on the side of Ye Qing.
"Mother, I have a video for you."
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Nan Yan sat outside the intensive care unit, and Yan Ye and An Feng who got the news rushed over.
An Feng was very distressed to see the appearance of Nan Yao's pale pimple.
How can my child, a piece of meat falling from himself, not feel bad?
Especially seeing her fall in love, so hard.
Sometimes she really wanted her to marry an ordinary person.
But in the half of the year that everyone thought she was gone, An Feng had seen how painful Moushan was.
As a mother, where does she have the heart to stop the two from being together?
An Feng brought over to eat, Nanzhao had no appetite, but did not want to worry An Feng, she took a few bites.
Yan Zheng asked An Feng to go back first, and she was here with Nan Zhao.
In the middle of the night, the doctor saw Nanxun sitting outside.
He nodded and promised to put her in aseptic clothes.
Nanxun didn't dare to delay for a second, put on sterile clothes, and rushed in.
When she saw the man lying on the bed, her eyes were hot and tears almost ran down.
Not long ago, he was fine.
She sucked her nose, choked her voice and said, "Musehan, you must wake up, otherwise, I might be chased away by another man in the future, and I will change my last name ...
She didn't finish talking, the wave line on the ECG monitor moved.
It seemed that his heartbeat was picking up a little.
Realizing that he could hear her, she quickly said, "Fool, you believe me if I scare you? I have identified you, and I am sure you are yours all your life!"
She raised her hand and stroked his thin, handsome face. "Wake up quickly, I'll wait for you outside, and I will accompany you through the difficulties, OK?"
"One more thing, I think you will be happy if you wake up and know, but if you don't wake up now, I won't tell you."
...
Moushan turned his head back to safety the next morning.
The doctor said that he could leave the intensive care unit and be transferred to the VIP ward.
Nanxun was happy when he knew.
Although it was only one night, it was enough for her.
But the spirit is not good, always groggy.
a week later.
Nanxun returned to Qiao's house and returned to the hospital an hour later.
Pushing open the door of the ward, as soon as I entered, I saw the man lying on the bed, holding the gloomy black pupils, and staring at her.
The man didn't talk, just looked at her.
Seeing that he was finally awake, Nanxun walked over and couldn't help bending down and throwing him into his arms.
Tears burst out, soaking in his sick clothes, "Do you know how worried I am?"
"It's okay. I'm dead. How can I die so easily?"
Nanxun raised his head from his arms and stared at him with red eyes, "Don't mention dead words!"
He tickled his thin lips, a little funny, "It's getting fiercer."
"You found out, it's late." She held his sharp-faced handsome face with both hands, the tip of her nose, and gently stabbed him. "Only a week, I felt like I was going to die. I was not there How did you survive it for a while? "
Looking at her apricot eyes soaked with water mist, the water inside was so pitiful.
Mu Sihan raised his hand and held her in his arms again. "Every day is like tormenting in a pan. In order to compensate me, you must take the initiative to kiss me three times a day."
Nanxun, "..." this man really seized the opportunity to take advantage of her hooligan!
Seeing that she was silent, he raised his eyebrow slightly, "Not willing?"
Nanxun didn't speak, holding his thin handsome face, lowering his head, and gently covering his thin lips.
His thin lips were cool and soft.
She wanted to pass the temperature on her body, opened her lips, and sucked his lips.
His breathing was a little messy, no matter where he was or when he was kissing her, he always had no resistance.
He raised his big palm, about to hold her back, deepen the kiss. From the corner of my eyes, I suddenly glanced at the entrance of the ward, and there was more shadow.
Seeing him without any response, Nanxun was a little shy, raised her head, and wanted to say something. There was a sudden cough at the door of the ward. "It seems that I am not here."
Nan Yan frowned, straightened up, and looked back at the door.
I saw Ye Qing wearing sick clothes standing there.
"You still have self-knowledge." Nanzhao walked towards Ye Qing, hiding disgust and hatred in her eyes.
She always thought that Ms. Han's most admired brother was a righteous and kind person, never expecting such dark and cold blood.
Ye Qing didn't plan to enter the ward. When he saw Nanzhao walking towards him, he chuckled his lips and smiled, "Si Han just woke up, presumably he hasn't watched the news yet? It's been such a troublesome event recently. He is always a prince. Headline, I wonder if it's the country's luck or misfortune? "