After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

The man lying on the hospital bed was motionless. Only his steady breathing and the beeping sound of the surrounding instruments proved that he was still alive.

Jiang Yi'an frowned, stretched out his hand and tapped his head.

Was she too nervous and hallucinating?

Thinking of this, the woman sighed, sat on the chair and gently traced Mo Nanze's eyebrows with her fingers: "Even if it hurts, don't blame me, don't blame me."

"I will take your hair to the DNA identification center tomorrow. If everything goes well... I will do even more extreme things to you later."

"But I'm not a female gangster. Everything I do is for our son Hanghang."

After saying that, she took back her hand, leaned on the chair with her eyes closed, and sighed deeply: "Maybe you don't know, right?"

"Actually, I am the woman you had a relationship with five years ago...I gave you two children..."

"My brother's name is Hanghang, and my sister's name is Mianmian."

"Hanghang has been in poor health since he was a child. I didn't expect that he would be diagnosed with such a serious illness at the age of four..."

"To be honest, if it weren't for Hanghang's illness, I wouldn't even have thought about finding their biological father."

"I heard in the past that many people in a vegetative state do not live long. I was worried that you would die, but I didn't expect..."

As if reminiscing with an old friend she hadn't seen for many years, the woman gently told her everything she had experienced in the past five years and what she wanted to do to Mo Nanze.

"Mo Beixiao said that people in a vegetative state can hear sounds. I don't know if you can hear my words or what you will think after hearing them."

"Anyway...I hope you get better."

"If you can wake up, I might want to start a family with you and give Hanghang and Mianmian a warm home with a father and a mother."

"If you can't wake up..."

Jiang Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief: "Then after I am pregnant with your child, I will take Hanghang and Mianmian with me and continue to travel around the world."

When saying these words, Jiang Yi'an kept his eyes closed the whole time.

So she had no idea that when she was talking about starting a warm family with Mo Nanze, the man lying on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes.

Although the eyes were still out of focus, they glanced vaguely in her direction.

……

When Jiang Yi'an finished talking to Mo Nanze, Bai Qingshu also came back from the cafeteria.

He also thoughtfully packed meals for Jiang Yi'an: "It's raining outside. It's not convenient for you to go back to the city at this time. Let's deal with it here."

"After dinner, I'll tell you some tips on taking care of him, and then I'll leave. You stay to take care of him tonight."

Jiang Yian nodded, walked out of the inner room, sat on the chair outside and started eating.

While eating, she raised her eyes and glanced at Bai Qingshu: "Is there... any monitoring equipment in Mo Nanze's ward?"

In fact, she had just tested it, and not only was there no monitoring equipment, there was not even a recording equipment.

She asked because she was curious.

Logically speaking, isn't Mo Nanze's ward a place of great importance?

Why is there no such thing?

"No."

Bai Qingshu frowned, and while preparing medicine for Mo Nanze according to an instruction manual, he said unhappily: "Why do you ask this?"