Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

Hearing Yue Feiyang's words, Yue Qingjue felt a little uncomfortable.He knew that this was the child's birth relationship with him, and he didn't treat his grandfather as a real relative.He didn't know how to hold on for a while, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Yue Zhi was at the side, he wanted to say something just now to ease the atmosphere.Suddenly there was a voice that attracted everyone's attention.

"Wow-poof-poof..." Yue Menglong, who hadn't made any movement for five or six days, spat out several mouthfuls of blood in succession, causing everyone present to run towards her in fright.

Ouyang Yingfeng, who had been guarding the hospital bed all the time, even more anxiously stretched out his hand to grab Yue Mengyu's body that was about to fall down, and cried out distressedly: "Miaoyu! Mengyu, how are you? Don't scare Yingfeng, don't scare Yingfeng."

"She should be fine, help her to lie down." Yue Cheng's weak voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Father, how are you?" Yue Feiyang looked at his younger sister who was embraced by Ouyang Yingfeng, and immediately turned his attention to his father.Seeing his father struggling to get off the hospital bed, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand to support Yue Cheng's body, "Come on, I'll help you to rest."

Yue Cheng waved his hand and said: "I'm fine, I can go by myself, you take good care of Mengyu here, don't let her catch the cold. Just now she has vomited out the blood in her body, take a good rest, she should recover soon. "

"Dad, don't worry, we are here, nothing will happen to Meng Moo." Hearing his father's words, Yue Feiyang's worried heart was a little more at ease, "Dad, go and rest quickly. We will send some light food later. Things come over and make up for you and Menglong."

Yue Cheng nodded, looked at Yue Qingjue and Yue Zhi, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.Yue Qingjue said: "Go and rest first. If you have anything to say, we will talk slowly between father and son after we have recovered enough energy."

"Okay." Yue Cheng nodded, turned and went to the lounge.

Yue Qingjue sat on the sofa beside him, crossed his legs and adjusted his breath.Although he was very skillful, he was already injured, and after such a long time of intense guarding, he also felt endlessly tired.Now that his son and granddaughter are out of danger, he can feel at ease.

Yue Zhi said to Yue Feiyang: "Feiyang, you should go and rest too, I'll just guard here."

Yue Feiyang shook his head: "Second Uncle, you should go and rest, I want to stay and watch their husband and wife."

As he said that, he looked at Ouyang Yingfeng with a worried look on his face.He knew that even if he wanted to replace Ouyang Yingfeng and let that kid rest, he might not agree.But these days, seeing him guarding Meng Yu's side day and night, refusing to leave for a moment, I'm afraid his body will soon be unable to hold on.

Yue Zhi looked at the three young men, nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, then I will replace you after Second Uncle rests and comes out."

Ouyang Yingfeng tightly hugged Yue Mengyu who was still in a coma with one hand, took out the tissue next to her, carefully wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and cleaned her mouth with alcohol cotton to clean the remaining blood inside.

Every movement he made was extremely gentle, as if he was afraid that if he was too strong, he would hurt her.

While doing these things carefully, he whispered softly: "Miaoyu, just now my father said that you are fine. Yingfeng also believes that you have successfully survived this disaster. Don't worry, Yingfeng will always be waiting you come back."

Yue Feiyang gritted his teeth, turned around and walked outside the ward.As long as Meng Mo can get better, there is no need for him to stay there to affect the atmosphere between their husband and wife.

Ouyang Yingfeng ignored other people's behavior, he only had the woman in his arms in his eyes.Feeling her more and more vigorous vitality, listening to her more and more steady breathing, his originally nervous and worried mood gradually calmed down.

He carefully placed her body on the hospital bed and covered her with a thin quilt, while he lay down next to her carefully.His eyes fell on her still pale face without blinking, his big hand lovingly caressed her cheek, and a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face.

The head couldn't help leaning over, and dropped an affectionate kiss on her face, muttering in his mouth: "Hazy! Yingfeng loves you! Love you so much! Love you so much!"

He caressed her cheek, held that cold little hand, and said softly: "You know? Looking at you so weak, Yingfeng's heart hurts so much! Hazy, promise Yingfeng, get better soon, okay? Yingfeng likes it Seeing your healthy and domineering appearance."

Yue Menglong's distorted face due to pain had returned to normal after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, but due to excessive blood loss, her face was still extremely pale.At this time, she had fallen into a coma again because of exhaustion, but the pain on her body had been relieved a lot, and it was no longer as serious as before.

Moreover, she felt that the strength in her body was slowly returning, and her fingers moved slightly.This made Ouyang Yingfeng, who was already very sensitive, to stare at the little hand in his hand with wide eyes, thinking that he was delusional because he was looking forward to it too much.

But when he saw that Yue Mengyu's little hand really trembled slightly, he pulled that little hand up in surprise, put it on his lips, and kissed it vigorously.Tears incoherently murmured: "Good job, Misty, really good, you can move your fingers. You are amazing! My baby Misty."

When Yue Menglong woke up, it was already the evening of the third day.When she opened her eyes and saw a stubble-bearded man with an ugly face sleeping next to her, she was startled. She didn't know where she was, let alone what happened?

"Ah!" She cried out in surprise, but because her body was still very weak, the voice she cried out was very weak.

Yue Meng's voice startled the man beside him, he suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at her anxiously, her frightened face made him stretch out his hand worriedly, he hugged her tightly in his arms, and asked with concern: " Hazy! What’s the matter? Does the wound still hurt?”

The familiar voice, the familiar warm and generous embrace, and the kind and caring words made Yue Menglong's mind startled, and tears of excitement flashed in his eyes.

When did he become so ugly?When did you get so old?His face was full of stubble, and his face was haggard.She called uncertainly, "Yingfeng?"

"Hazy, my hazy, you've finally woken up." Ouyang Yingfeng hugged her tightly, and with a little worry, he let go of his hand carefully, pushed her away slightly, looked at her face, and asked uncertainly: "Hazy? Is it you? Did you wake up? Did you really wake up?"

"Yingfeng!" Yue Menglong looked at the tears in his eyes, looked at those familiar affectionate eyes, as if he had been parted from him for a long time.She asked uncertainly, "Did I sleep for a long time?"