Genius Mengbao: Wife, please remarry

Yu Lexuan cheered up and opened his eyes wide.

"Daddy hasn't woken up yet, I'm not at ease, grandma, I want to watch Daddy wake up here."

Having figured out Mrs. Qin's temperament, the little guy walked up to Mrs. Qin's side confidently and boldly, stretched out a pair of small hands to grab Mrs. Qin's arm and acted like a baby.

"Grandma, don't drive me away, okay?"

"Young Master An An is full of filial piety, Madam, please let Young Master An An stay here."

With a smile on his face, Qin An looked at the little guy with relief in his eyes.

Although this little guy is not his own, he cares more about the young master than his own. No wonder the young master loves this little guy so much.

"Ok."

Mrs. Qin listened to Qin An's suggestion, took Yu Lexuan's little hand, and gently instructed: "Later, if An An gets sleepy, tell grandma, grandma will ask Grandpa Qin An to take An An to sleep."

"Thank you grandma."

The interaction between the old and the young fell into Shen Jiayan's eyes, and Shen Jiayan was so angry that her heart rolled with anger, and she gave Qin An a sneaky look from the corner of her eyes.

Is this old Qin An mocking Xiao Zhe for his ignorance and lack of filial piety?

Thinking of Qin Yizhe, Shen Jiayan reached into her bag with a look of resentment, and took out her mobile phone to call Aunt Qin again.

It's been so long, why hasn't Aunt Qin brought Xiaozhe to the hospital yet?

Shen Jiayan was about to quietly leave the ward to make a phone call, but just as she turned around, the doorknob of the ward was twisted.

Aunt Qin opened the door with one hand, and walked in leading Qin Yizhe with the other.

"Master Xiao Zhe was a little angry, and there was a traffic jam on the road, so he was late."

Aunt Qin was worried that Shen Jiayan would blame her, so after entering the room, she hastily explained in a low voice.

Shen Jiayan put the phone back in her bag calmly, and took her steps back calmly.

"Xiao Zhe, your daddy is injured, come and see your daddy."

This is a good opportunity for Qin Yizhe to perform in front of everyone in the Qin family.

Shen Jiayan eased her complexion and tone, spoke softly, and smiled at Qin Yizhe, who was sleepy.

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I want to sleep."

Qin Yizhe didn't listen to Shen Jiayan's words at all, and didn't look at Shen Jiayan's movements. He rubbed his eyes and started howling.

"Mommy won't let me sleep, Mommy is bad."

The faces of everyone in the room changed.

Mrs. Qin frowned, and looked at Shen Jiayan with a livid face.

Shen Jiayan's heart tightened, she hastily stepped forward and grabbed Qin Yizhe's arm, pinched Qin Yizhe's arm lightly, and warned in a low voice: "Xiao Zhe, if you make trouble again, Mommy won't buy it for you." Your favorite toy."

"Whoa, whoa, Mommy is bad, Mommy is a big villain."

Qin Yizhe was spoiled by Shen Jiayan, and he was not threatened by Shen Jiayan at all. When he heard that Shen Jiayan wanted to take away his beloved toy, he was so sad that he didn't care and burst into tears.

"Mommy doesn't buy me toys, so I ignore Mommy."

"enough."

The remaining bit of patience of Mrs. Qin was consumed by the mother and son, with a dark face, and a stern scolding, which made Qin Yizhe's small shoulders twitch in fright, and Qin Yizhe then closed his small mouth.

"Xiao Qin, who asked you to bring this child here?"

Mrs. Qin frowned, and stared angrily at Aunt Qin who was still battered.

"The older you get, the less you know how to do things."

"Old lady, I was wrong."

Aunt Qin didn't dare to complain, she hastily bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

"Since the child wants to sleep, quickly take the child back to rest. Letting the child stay here will not help Bei Lian."

Mrs. Qin waved her hand, and Aunt Qin hurriedly stepped forward two steps to pass Qin Yizhe from Shen Jiayan.

"Jiayan."

After Aunt Qin took away Qin Yizhe, whose little face was dirty from crying, Mrs. Qin's eyes fell on Shen Jiayan.

"Aren't you still sick? It's getting late. Hurry up and go back to your ward to rest."

"Grandma, I."

"Needless to say, there are me, Mo Feng, Mu Yun and Chang He here, so many people take care of Bei Lian."

"Yuqin, Suyuan, it's getting late, you guys should go back and rest too."

Mrs. Qin's face was straight, her tone was so serious that no one could question it.

Shen Jiayan had no choice but to swallow the words that came to her lips, and reluctantly followed Mu Yuqin's mother and daughter and turned around to leave.

"Ok!"

Shen Jiayan turned around and walked to the door, and Qin Beilian's muffled groan sounded from the ward. She stopped walking with joy on her face, and turned her head to look into the ward.

Mu Yuqin's mother and daughter also stopped.

The moment Qin Beilian regained consciousness, Yu Shutong's bloody face appeared in his mind.

His heart suddenly became anxious, involving the wound.

Because half of the effect of the anesthetic had worn off, he couldn't help letting out a low and deep moan from his hoarse throat in pain.

"Bei Lian, Bei Lian, you're awake."

Hearing his voice, Mrs. Qin, who had been standing by the bed, was so excited that tears filled her eyes.

The other people guarding the ward also hurriedly gathered around the bed.

"Manhua, where is Manhua, is Yu Manhua okay?"

Qin Beilian took a deep breath, tried his best to prop up the heavy eyelids, a beam of bright light shone into his eyes, before his pupils had time to focus, and he could see the faces around him clearly, he asked nervously and eagerly.

Shen Jiayan, who was standing at the door, heard his words, and the corners of her mouth that were just raised suddenly sank.

Yu Manhua, Yu Manhua, that bitch Yu Manhua again.

Shen Jiayan's hands hanging by her sides unconsciously clenched into fists, her upper and lower teeth were tightly clenched together, her eyes stared straight at the ward, with hatred and unwillingness shining in her eyes.

"Miss Yu's injury is not serious. She's fine. When you were in the operating room, Miss Yu came to see you."

After Mrs. Qin's words fell, Qin Beilian breathed a sigh of relief.

"That woman is fine."

"Where is that woman now?"

Qin Beilian raised his eyebrows, and looked for Zhao Muyun.

Zhao Muyun looked at him with some complicated eyes, and then replied: "Miss Yu has only a few scratches and a slight concussion. She will be observed in the general ward for a week. If she doesn't experience nausea and vomiting, she can be discharged from the hospital." .”

"Isn't it true that as long as it's a good-looking aunt, you can save Daddy regardless of your life."

When everyone's attention was on Qin Beilian, a childish and slightly angry voice rang out in the ward.

Qin Beilian turned his head away from the crowd, and saw Yu Lexuan's eyes were red, his upper teeth were tightly biting his lower lip, and his small hands were clenched into fists.

"What happened to this child?"

Xiao Changhe was at a loss.

Yu Lexuan felt extremely sad, and his little fist was clenched tighter and tighter.

If Mommy is not good-looking, then it would be Mommy who was pushed into the operating room today.