President, why don't you marry me!

"Xiao Qian?" Su Shi hurried forward and asked in a soft voice, for fear of scaring the child again.

"Mom?" Xiao Qian seemed a little unbelievable, staring at Su blankly for a long time without saying a word, but his small body began to tremble non-stop, and tears fell down like broken threads.

"It's okay, Xiao Qian, don't cry, okay?"

Seeing the child crying like this, Su Shi's heart would be broken. If she hadn't lightly left the child alone in the company, he would not have been kidnapped... Jiang Mocheng would not have been injured again.

No matter how Su Shi comforted him, Xiao Qian didn't seem to listen, and later Su Shi let him go, if crying enough would make him less afraid.

"Mom... I was serious and obedient and didn't run around." Xiao Qian, who had almost recovered, began to explain, "It was the young lady who said that my mother was waiting for me downstairs, so... that's why I followed."

"It's not your fault. It's not Xiao Qian's fault that Xiao Qian is obedient." Su Shi gently patted the child's back, and the mother and child hugged each other, almost crying.

"Father's foot was trampled on by bad guys. Xiao Qian is really useless. If Xiao Qian hadn't been captured, Dad wouldn't have been injured to save me." The child probably felt that it was his fault that Jiang Mocheng was injured. After recovering emotionally, he dragged Su Shi to explain the situation at that time, and kept going to see Jiangmo city.

"Dad is undergoing an operation, and it may take a long time. We will go there in a while, and you should have a good rest first." The doctor predicted that the operation time would be five to six hours, and it would end in the early morning, and it was only three o'clock at the moment. many.

However, Xiao Qian was very firm, Su Shi had already got out of bed and put on his shoes without letting him, and he had to wait outside the operating room for his father to wake up.

Just like the most ordinary family, Su Shi hugged Xiao Qian, and in the quiet and empty corridor of the hospital, staring at the prompt in "Operation" in unison, the feeling of seconds like years has never been so real .

"Daddy will be fine, right?" Xiao Qian repeatedly confirmed with her, but she didn't know that her mother was also very scared, but she still had to smile and comfort the child—it would be fine.

After more than five hours of waiting, the red sign finally went out.

While waiting, Xiao Qian couldn't hold back and fell asleep again, lying on Su Shi's lap in an uncomfortable sleep.

When Su Shi moved slightly, he opened his eyes, looked at the doctor who came out of the operating room, jumped off the bench and followed Su Shi, his big eyes fixed on the doctor who was taking off the mask.

"Mrs. Jiang don't need to worry too much. Although the bone fracture has worsened, Mr. Jiang has a good foundation. As long as he takes good care of him during the recovery period and does a good job in rehabilitation, there will be no hidden dangers in the future."

"Thank you, doctor. Is he awake? Can we go in?" The doctor's words completely reassured Su Shi, and his heart, which had been terrified all night, finally fell safely.

"Because of the anesthetic, Mr. Jiang may have to sleep until eight or nine in the morning, but you can go in and have a look."

After getting the doctor's permission, Su Shi and the doctor nodded their thanks, and then dragged Xiao Qian to the ward.

Jiang Mocheng had just been settled, and his entire face was bloodless due to the operation. His normally radiant eyes were tightly closed, and his sharp facial features became much softer and weaker.

"Father?" Xiao Qian was lying in front of the hospital bed, because of his size, he could only grab Jiang Mocheng's hand, even if he tried to stand on tiptoe, he couldn't see his face.

"Come here, I'll hold you." Su Shi wanted to laugh, and waved at him.

Sitting next to Jiang Mocheng with the child in his arms, the child lay beside him, pinching his face for a while, and his nose for a while, the small movements basically never stopped.

"Okay, let your father sleep well." Su Shi said pretending to be serious while holding down his little hand that was still trying to make trouble.

"When will Dad wake up?" Xiao Qian lay with his arms around Jiang Mocheng's neck boredly, with an expression of unwillingness to move.

"Waiting for a few more hours." The tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and the atmosphere at the moment was still so warm, Su Shi suddenly felt that his eyes were going to be blurred, and he didn't close his eyes all night. He was nervous and frightened, and suddenly attacked The drowsiness that came swept over her in an instant.

"Mom, are you going to bed?" Xiao Qian asked in a low voice, looking at Su Shi whose eyelids were fighting.

"Well, I'll go to the side to rest for a while, you can't quarrel with Dad, you know?" Feeling that he couldn't hold on anymore, Su Shi had no choice but to lie down and let himself recover a little bit of energy.

The ward fell into silence again, Xiao Qian lay alone with his eyes open for a while, and finally fell asleep with his eyes closed.

When the anesthetic on Jiang Mocheng's body failed and he woke up, he immediately felt a hot mass beside him. When he opened his eyes, he found his son who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

There were other people in the room. After pulling the quilt for the child, he looked up at the sofa beside him. Su Shi, who was so thin that he didn't weigh a few pounds, was nestled in the sofa. The little ball didn't look much bigger than Xiao Qian.

The mother and son were sleeping soundly. Jiang Mocheng didn't know how long they had been waiting, so after thinking about it, he kept silent and let them continue to sleep.

But although he thought so, the people in the company didn't think so.

First, after the doctor came in lightly and briefly checked his condition, Murong Xuan hurriedly opened the door and barged in.

"Slow down!" Jiang Mocheng glared at him, and tightened his arms around Xiaoqian, trying to make the child sleep more peacefully.

"Are you awake?" However, Su Shi, who had always been a light sleeper, woke up. She saw Jiang Mocheng who had woken up, and then looked at Murong Xuan who had experienced a lot of vicissitudes overnight. The child was picked up and left the room first.

"How is it?" Jiang Mocheng half sat up, and asked while drinking the water Murong Xuan had poured.

"Everywhere that person walked was in the blind spot of surveillance, only the parking lot was photographed of him wearing a hat, and there was another very strange thing." Murong Xuan's tone was rare, his brows were furrowed.

"The call to the assistant was from Tang Wanyan, so the assistant didn't suspect it at the time, but after I asked Tang Wanyan, I found out that she lost her phone yesterday morning." After explaining all the details clearly and concisely, Murong Xuan looked at Jiang Mocheng , tentatively opened the mouth: "You said, is this really the ghost of the people in the company?"

"Otherwise, why would that person be so familiar with the company's monitoring blind spots and routes? Can he take my son out of the company in less than 10 minutes?" But it has become the least reassuring place.

"But isn't that person Gu Yanke's boyfriend? There is a possibility of knowing." Murong Xuan tried to put forward more hypotheses.

In his opinion, a boss who is full of distrust towards his company and its employees is the biggest hidden danger to the company.

"The matter of Gu Yanke has been settled very clearly back then, and the murderer has already been executed. Do you think anyone with any sense will come to seek revenge on me because of Gu Yanke's matter?" He didn't look at Murong Xuan today. Speaking, Jiang Mocheng gritted his teeth and asked back very rudely.

"You mean...someone abetted the murderer?"

"Yes." Jiang Mocheng nodded, "Also, don't monitor those people for now, tell me the news from the police in time, and then...to ensure the murderer's safety, I still have something to learn from him."

"Understood, then you have a good rest."

Murong Xuan left, while Su Shi and the already awake Xiao Qian entered the ward.

When Xiao Qian saw Jiang Mocheng who had woken up, his mouth was deflated and he was about to start crying again.

"Don't cry anymore!" Jiang Mocheng pointed to his eyes with a straight face, "Take back the tears and come back."

The fierce Xiao Qian was stunned for a moment, forced to hold back part of the tears that had already filled his eyes, turned around and wiped the other part quietly with his sleeves, trying hard to put on a strong expression on his delicate little face.

"Okay, come here." Jiang Mocheng sighed, and stretched out his hand towards You.

Xiao Qian rushed over, stretched out his arms and raised them high, and then was hugged into his arms by Jiang Mocheng without much effort.

"Dad, do your feet still hurt?" Xiao Qian seemed to be particularly concerned about his feet. After being hugged into his arms, he kept his eyes on the re-applied plaster cast.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Where's your neck? Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, I'm a man, and a man is not afraid of pain." Xiao Qian touched his neck, there was a little bruise, and there was no big mark left.

"Why did you run out yesterday?" Jiang Mocheng really had mixed feelings when he saw the child rushing over desperately yesterday. Although he wanted to teach him the truth that "you must protect yourself before you can protect others", but looking at the child's blackness and innocence eyes, but can't say anything.

"What?" Before the child could speak, Su Shi suddenly asked, his eyes staring involuntarily.

Looking at the mother who seemed to be angry, Xiao Qian was a little scared. After looking up at Jiang Mocheng, he shrank into Jiang Mocheng's arms, not even daring to look at Su Shi.

"Isn't it okay?" Jiang Mocheng saw that the situation was wrong, and quickly persuaded Su Shi, "The child was frightened yesterday, so don't be aggressive with him."

"Jiang Qian, did I tell you to learn to protect yourself first?" Su Shi wanted to understand why Jiang Mocheng's foot suddenly hurt like this again. The power of resistance was further injured by crushing the plaster.

Xiao Qian didn't speak, but looked like he was about to cry again with red eyes.

"The child saw me too miserable at the time, so what's wrong with running out in a hurry? Although the child did something wrong, the education has to wait until later, right?" The soft son is so dependent on him now, Jiang Mocheng's heart He also became softer, so helping his son to speak has become a matter of desperation.

"...Jiang Mocheng, that's not what you said to me last time!"