When the fate comes, the wife arrives, the first favorite in the palm of your hand

Yan Hua stood blankly outside the intensive care unit, looking through the small window at the little ball lying on the hospital bed.The hospital bed is so big, and her son is so small.But his whole body was covered with tubes, his head was wrapped in gauze, and he lay face down there.

"Go away..." Yan Hua broke down in tears and bit her lip desperately.

When Lang Ruoxian came over, he saw this scene.

Even knowing what kind of unknown and difficult road ahead she would face when she joined the Lang family, this woman was not afraid.Just deal with everyone bit by bit carefully, and still live a flamboyant and beautiful life.

But now she was pale and her hair was a mess.The twitching body bowed slightly, as if the whole person had been sucked out, lifeless.

"Yan Hua..." he said.

Yan Hua turned her head abruptly, and Lang Ruoxian was startled.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Hua asked coldly, her voice without any warmth.

Her eyes were full of hatred, entanglement, and a kind of sadness that she couldn't understand.

"Are you blaming me?" Lang Ruoxian looked at her, "Because I chose to save you."

Yan Hua turned her head away from him, but refused to say a word to him.

"In that case, I made what I think is the best choice." Lang Ruoxian glanced at the glass window, and quickly retracted his gaze. "I'm not a god, and I didn't know that Roll would fall on the board."

No one would have thought that there was a nail on that board.If Rolling just fell on the ground, such a small baby would usually have no problem, but...

"Are you both here?" Lang Hongyue came over at some point, and looked at the two of them, "Ruoxian, go back and pick up Grandpa, he insists on coming over to see."

Lang Ruoxian nodded, and took another look at Yan Hua, seeing that her eyes were unmoved and her heart was ashamed, she clenched her fists and turned to leave.

"Didn't I remind you before?" Lang Hongyue sternly said, "Gun Gun is his only stumbling block. After Gun Gun is gone, the Lang Consortium will be his, and you still have to join in."

"Do you think you can catch a man because you are beautiful? Heh...don't be stupid!" Seeing that Yan Hua didn't respond, Lang Hongyue couldn't hold back her anger anymore, pushed her shoulder and slapped her hard.

"I tell you! If your son is dead, you are useless. I have spent so much time on you. I have wasted so much time. If you ruin my plan, I will ruin you!"

Yan Hua's face was so swollen that Lang Hongyue used so much strength that even the corner of her mouth was broken by her own teeth.Blood flowed down his chin and into his neck, but Yan Hua seemed unconscious. He swayed and turned to stare at the glass.

"Hmph! I'm a bitch, why are you pretending to be a good mother now?" Lang Hongyue spat and walked away stepping on her high heels.

It had been five hours since Lang Ruoxian brought Lang Cha to the hospital. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw a small figure standing outside the intensive care unit from a distance.

"That's Yan Hua, right?" Lang Cha obviously saw it too.

Lang Ruoxian held Lang Cha's hand tightly, then smiled wryly: "She's worried."

"Mother and child are connected, it's normal." Lang inspected him, "Is she blaming you?"

Lang Ruoxian didn't answer, and took a step forward: "Would you like to go and have a look?"

Yan Hua knew they were coming, but she remained motionless.His eyes were fixed on the small glass window, and he was muttering something in a low voice.

"Yan Hua..." The old man approached her, just about to say something, when he heard what she was saying, he froze for a moment.

What Yan Hua said was that I beg you to let my son live, I am willing to pay any price and take my life, as long as Gun Gun can get better.

"Don't worry, Gun Gun will be fine!" Lang Cha patted Yan Hua's shoulder, and seeing that she still didn't respond, he sighed and turned his head to Lang Ruoxian.

"You stay with her, and I'll go talk to the doctor."

As soon as Lang Cha left, Yan Hua moved a little away from Lang Ruoxian.

Lang Ruoxian looked at her, his eyes became colder and colder: "If I didn't save you at that time, and you would stay with Gun Gun after you died, what do you think will happen to his future?"

"Do you think it's fair to put the rolling accident on me?" Lang Ruoxian glanced at the small figure in the ward and clenched his fists. "I'll just say these words once. It's my instinct to save you. You can believe it." Believe it or not."

He turned to leave when he heard a low, crying voice.

"So what...the result is that my son is lying in it now."

Lang Ruoxian looked at Yan Hua's profile for a long time, then left without saying a word.

"Master..." The baby face hiding in the corner rushed out, "You have done so much for her, how can she not believe you? I'll tell her..."

"Stop." Lang Ruoxian glanced at him, "Who said I was doing it for her?"

The baby face was stunned, roaring in his heart as he watched the man who walked away quickly.

It wasn't for fear that Yan Hua would be bullied at Lang's house, and to remind others if there was anything to do. Although the attitude was bad, it was also to prevent Yan Hua from thinking too much.

She was still desperately trying to get Lang Yi away when she was injured. When Yan Hua gave birth, she asked someone to watch in the delivery room, for fear that Lang Hongyue would do something wrong...

And...forget it.

"That's right... what's the use of talking about it!" Baby's face slumped, "Based on the current relationship between the two of you, it's better not to know about that one."

"What are you doing here?" Lang Hongyue rushed over when she heard that the old man had come to the hospital.She was afraid that Yan Hua would take the opportunity to make some demands, so the old man agreed to make up for her.

"Miss Four." A silly smile appeared on the baby's face, "I'm waiting for our young master, he's gone to find the old man."

Lang Hongyue never understood why Lang Ruoxian wanted to use a child as an assistant. I heard that he brought him into the company himself, probably a friend from the orphanage.

"Where's Yan Hua?" She asked again, "Are you in the ward?"

"Still standing at the door of the ICU."

Lang Hongyue waved her hands impatiently and walked towards the intensive care unit, saying angrily, "What does she want to do? Who is she doing it for..."

Yan Hua was being persuaded by a little nurse.

"Mrs. Lang Er, you have been standing all afternoon. The doctor said that the young master will not wake up until at least 24 hours later. You should go back to the ward first!"

Yan Hua didn't respond, Lang Hongyue frowned and pushed her: "Didn't you hear what the nurse said? Is it useful for you to stand here? Gun Gun won't wake up. Come, follow me to see the old man."

"Let me go!" Yan Hua struggled, and Lang Hongyue glared at the little nurse beside her, "Is there any sedative for her?"

The little nurse ran into the ward in fright, and didn't dare to come out again. Lang Hongyue was pushed by Yan Hua and almost fell down.

She got angry and slapped her again, but Yan Hua just shook her body.Lang Hongyue was about to ask someone to tie her back to the ward when she saw Yan Hua tilted and fainted.

"It's best not to provoke her anymore."

In the ward, the doctor examined Yan Hua and confessed, "Her brain waves are very chaotic. If she is stimulated again, she may have mental problems."

"So fragile, I..."

"Hongyue!" Lang Cha interrupted her, "Say less."

Lang Li who rushed over glared at his sister: "Everyone is like this, what are you talking about. You are also responsible for this matter. If you hadn't handed Gun Gun over to others casually, people wouldn't have taken advantage of it."

"What do I care?" Lang Hongyue yelled, "If she didn't provoke that crazy woman, could they kidnap Gun Gun?"

Bang!Lang Cha's crutch hit the ground.

"Is it over? Shut up!" the old man yelled at them, "What time is it, are you still arguing?"

"Dad, take care of your body, don't get angry." Deng Jingjing, who was watching the excitement, smiled, "Didn't you say that Gun Gun has the same fate as the emperor? If so, it won't happen so easily..."

Lang took a look at her and knew that she was mocking Gun Gun's name.

"Of course, I said it'll be fine, so it won't be." He didn't bother to argue with this daughter-in-law, but walked to the hospital bed, looking at Yan Hua who didn't know when he would wake up, and said.

"I've asked someone to figure it out. Gun Gun Fu has a big life, and this catastrophe will definitely pass. If you continue like this, you will collapse before he wakes up. Who will take care of him then?"

Lang Cha glanced at the others: "Are you counting on them?"

"Dad..." Lang Hongyue wanted to refute, but was pulled back by Lang Li, who muttered a few words and fell silent.

Lang Ruoxian has been standing beside Lang Cha, watching Yan Hua's eyes slowly brighten up, pursing the corners of his mouth and saying, "Grandpa invited an American brain expert, and he will arrive the day after tomorrow."

"I want to eat." Yan Hua said suddenly, "I'm hungry."

Lang Cha nodded in satisfaction: "Just understand!"

Yan Hua only left the nurse to take care of her. Lang Li took Deng Jingjing away after a few words of concern.

"Ruoxian." Lang Cha was sent back to the car by Lang Ruoxian, and he patted Lang Ruoxian's hand, "Thank you this time! Otherwise, we would not be able to find that doctor in the United States."

Lang Ruoxian smiled: "It should, Gun Gun is my nephew."

"It would be great if your father and your aunt could think like you, alas..." The old man sighed, "A baby, what are they planning!"

Lang Ruoxian watched the car drive away, turned around and entered the hospital.

"Master, everything has been arranged." The baby face greeted him, "Doctor Horton will come by our private plane, and he will arrive tomorrow. In order not to arouse their suspicion, he will land in the suburbs and come here by car."

Lang Ruoxian nodded and took the elevator to the top floor.Without that petite figure outside the intensive care unit, the emptiness looked even more desolate.He walked to the door step by step, looking at the little baby on the hospital bed.

"Master, Gun Gun must be fine, like you, you can survive anything!" Babyface looked at the hospital bed behind the glass window, and then at his young master.

Back then, his young master suffered more than this, didn't he get over it...

"Master Lang!" A little nurse ran over, "Second Young Mistress said she wanted to see you."

Lang Ruoxian didn't seem surprised, and went to the ward with a calm expression.