Daddy and Mommy blocked you again

Ye Qing did not refuse, thinking that Xiaoyan needs someone to take care of her now, and she might not be able to take care of her alone.

If Feng Yuecheng is here, he can also help.

Ye Qing's acquiescence made Feng Yuecheng even more excited.

Because in his view, Ye Qing's attitude of accepting him into her life was accepting his confession.

"I'll take Xiaomo back first." Feng Yuecheng said.

Ye Qing nodded.

Feng Yuecheng took Xiao Mo and left the ward.

In the car, Feng Yuecheng drove steadily.

Ye Xiaomo was sitting in the back seat. He was still in a low mood. He knew Feng Yuecheng very well. He wanted to tell Feng Yuecheng if he had anything to do.

"Uncle Yue Cheng, is my sister really okay?" Xiao Mo was still very worried.

Seeing Xiaoyan lying motionless on the bed just now, he was so distressed that he grabbed her.

Feng Yuecheng looked at him from the rearview mirror, and replied: "Of course it's fine. The doctor said that luckily it was delivered in time, otherwise his life would be in danger."

Feng Yuecheng asked the doctor about the situation.

That's what the doctor told him.

When Ye Xiaomo heard his words, her immature brows frowned into a pimple.

Speaking of which, I have to thank Feng Xingjue for making the immediate decision to take her to the hospital after seeing Xiaoyan being hit.

Instead, he didn't choose to turn a blind eye and drive away.

He didn't even know that Xiaoyan was his daughter, and he didn't bump into her.

Why, in that situation, would he be so anxious to send Xiaoyan to the hospital?

Does he have a good heart?

Ye Xiaomo thought about it.

Feng Yuecheng saw from the rearview mirror that his little brows were wrinkled into small knots, with a tangled look.

He asked worriedly: "Xiaomo, what's the matter with you? Is there something on your mind? Tell me."

Xiao Mo raised his pitch-black eyes, pouted his mouth slightly: "Uncle Yue Cheng, how is your confession with Mummy going tonight?"

Hearing Xiao Mo's question, Feng Yuecheng's heart unconsciously felt warm: "Maybe, you really want to call me Yue Cheng's daddy in the future."

Xiao Mo is so smart, once he heard what he said, he naturally understood what he meant.

His eyes lit up instantly: "Really! That's great!"

Hearing this, Feng Yuecheng was also very relieved.

At the very least, Xiao Mo accepted him from the bottom of his heart.

After that, the two didn't speak again.

It was a long way from the hospital to home, Feng Yuecheng drove the car intently.

Ye Xiaomo fell asleep in the back seat.

After arriving home, Feng Yuecheng opened the car door, ready to wake Xiao Mo up, when his hand touched his body, he was so startled that his heart tightened.

So hot!

Xiaomo has a fever!

Feng Yuecheng quickly picked up Xiao Mo and went back to the house.

"Aunt Cheng, come here quickly, Xiao Mo has a fever!" Feng Yuecheng said anxiously.

Cheng Cuirong hurriedly greeted him: "Put Xiaomo on the bed first, and I'll go find a thermometer. I also need to boil a pot of hot water and wipe his body..."

Cheng Cuirong was in a hurry, and Feng Yuecheng was also extremely worried.

Mobao here has a fever, and Cheng Cuirong can't take care of it alone.

She has to boil water and take care of calligraphy at the same time, so she has no skills at all.

Feng Yuecheng was also worried about Mo Bao, so he had no choice but to call Ye Qing.

"Ye Qing, Mo Bao has a fever. I have to stay at home and help take care of Mo Bao. I'll hire a nurse at the hospital..."

"What? Mo Bao has a fever?" Hearing this, Ye Qing's heart tightened and she was terribly worried.

Just now when Mo Bao was crying in her arms, she felt something was wrong.

It turned out that Mo Bao was really unwell.

On the one hand, Mo Bao is sick, and on the other hand, Yan Bao is still lying on the hospital bed and needs to be taken care of.

Both children are her biological children.

Ye Qing was extremely worried and distressed at this moment.

Before Feng Yuecheng finished speaking, she hurriedly said: "Help me take good care of Mo Bao, don't worry about the hospital, there are nurses..."

She can't go back now, so she can only ask Feng Yuecheng to take care of Mo Bao.

"Okay, then call the nurse if you have anything to do, don't resist alone." Feng Yuecheng instructed.

"I see, you take good care of Mo Bao." Ye Qing said anxiously.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qing was restless. While she was worried about Xiaoyan, she was also concerned about Mo Bao.

Ye Qing has been sitting by the bed for three hours, she really wants to go to the bathroom, but she dare not leave Xiaoyan.

Even for a short while, she dared not leave.

Because there is no one to take care of Xiaoyan, what if something unexpected happens to Xiaoyan while she is in the bathroom?

However, Ye Qing really couldn't hold back anymore.

She rang the nurse's bell, but the nurse didn't come.

At this time, it was time for nurses to change shifts, and the time was staggered. Maybe the nurses of the previous shift left after work, and the nurses of the next shift were still in the preparation stage and had not started to work.

Ye Qing was so anxious that she was about to cry, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'll look after her, you go quickly." In the ward, a person walked in suddenly.

The powerful aura around him is hard to ignore.

Ye Qing looked back and saw Feng Xingjue's downcast handsome face.

She frowned slightly, and the words that she wanted to refuse came to her lips but couldn't come out.

In this most difficult moment, she must not be brave.

One minute later, she would really make a fool of herself.

She glanced at him, said nothing, and walked out of the ward quickly.

The toilet is outside the ward, at the end of the corridor.

This is the structure of a general ward in a hospital.

Ye Qing was a little annoyed, why didn't the doctor arrange Xiaoyan in a ward with a private bathroom just now?

Is it because they didn't ask for it?

But it is unrealistic to transfer Xiaoyan to another ward now, because Xiaoyan needs to rest now and should not move.

Ye Qing returned to the ward again and saw Feng Xingjue sitting beside the bed. He looked deeply at Xiaoyan on the bed.

Those eyes were full of expectation and deep love.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qing's heart was touched.

There was an indescribable feeling in her heart, but she deliberately suppressed it.

"Okay, you can go." Ye Qing stepped forward and said.

Feng Xingjue stood up and looked at her with compromised eyes: "I'm right outside, call me if you need anything."

His low magnetic voice has a harsh tone.

Ye Qing didn't speak.

But he was a little surprised.

Has he never left?

Three hours outside?

But so what?

When she needed him, he refused her thousands of miles away.

She doesn't need him now, so what's the use of him being courteous again?

Ye Qing has made up her mind that she doesn't want to entangle with him anymore.

He wants to marry Zhuang Mengdie, so let him do it.

Just don't interfere with her life anymore.

Feng Xingjue went outside, sat on the waiting chair, and listened to the movements in the ward.

He knows he's doing it, and it's not helping.

However, Ye Qing spent five years waiting silently.

He also wanted to taste the taste of waiting in silence.

He wanted to taste all the bitterness she had tasted.

In the middle of the night, Ye Qing fell asleep lying on the bed.

Feng Xingjue walked in lightly, and gently covered her with the quilt.

"Who!" Ye Qing woke up suddenly.