After hiding her pregnant belly and getting divorced, the daughter of the richest man stopped preten

Wen Shiqi left without stopping.

Li Zhengyang stared blankly at Wen Shiqi's back as he left without mercy, his eyes complicated...

Maybe, there is also a bit of pity.

After all, she is the daughter of me and Huihui...

However, only Li Zhengyang himself knows how much sincerity he has...

Wen Shiqi rushed out regardless of everything.

She didn't know where she was running to, she just ran forward aimlessly until she felt there was no one around, then she stopped...

Click…click…

Small drops of water fell to the ground, forming small clusters of sunflowers. Wen Shiqi then realized that he had already burst into tears without knowing when...

Wen Muchi followed behind her, quietly watching her bend her back and cry over there, her shoulders twitching...

He just felt a pang of heartache.

But he didn't go up to disturb her, just waited silently for her to vent her emotions.

After she had vented enough and calmed down a little, he walked behind her and gently squeezed her shoulders:

"Are you ok?"

Wen Shiqi did not answer.

However, after a long time, she finally said in a hoarse voice:

"He said... he was the father...

"Tell me, is it funny?"

He didn't show up when she and her mother needed him the most.

He didn't show up when his mother was in danger.

Now, he comes out and says that he is a father?

ridiculous!

“If you want to admit it, then admit it.

"I don't want to admit it... you still have me and Weiyi.

"Besides, there are grandpa and uncle, they all love you sincerely."

Wen Muchi did not try to persuade Wen Shiqi to do anything, nor did he say anything like "maybe he has his reasons for doing this" or "there is no father in the world who doesn't love his children". He was not the person involved and could not persuade others to let go and forgive.

What's more, he really disliked his father-in-law Li Zhengyang.

It was not because he abandoned Wen Shiqi and Yemu back then. He believed that the other party might have had some compelling reasons back then. What really made him unhappy was that the other party used Wen Shiqi again and again!

He clearly knew from the beginning that she was his daughter.

However, he concealed it and even concealed the identity of Wen Shiqi's mother.

She had always mistakenly believed that she had no family.

Until just now, he still wanted to sow discord between him and Wen Shiqi, completely disregarding Wen Shiqi's feelings...

If Wen Shiqi is willing to recognize the other party, he will not stop him.

However, if Wen Shiqi herself doesn't want to admit that the other person is her father... then, it doesn't matter if this father doesn't exist...

"Yes, I still have Weiyi and Grandpa and the others... I am not alone..."

Wen Shiqi raised his hand to wipe away his tears, tried to smile, and said to Wen Muchi:

"Come on, let's go back.

"I miss Weiyi."

She just wanted to see Xiao Weiyi right away...

They are family.

And grandpa and the others...

"it is good."

Wen Muchi nodded, took Wen Shiqi's hand, and wanted to take her away.

Unexpectedly, Wen Shiqi had just taken a step when his eyes went dark and he fell down...

"Morning!"

Wen Muchi realized something was wrong and hugged her.

The woman in his arms had completely fainted...

Wen Shiqi fell into a coma.

No one expected that she would never wake up from this coma...

Since then, there has never been any smile on Wen Muchi's face.

The only thing was that this little devil had regained his previous violent temper, scaring the people around him so much that they dared not approach him.

Despite his young age, he already exudes the aura of a superior.

Fortunately, this time he did not do anything like sneaking out without telling anyone, nor did he cause any more damage. He just kept clamoring to go to the hospital to see his mother.

Wen Muchi thought that since Wen Shiqi was so reluctant to leave Xiao Weiyi and loved Xiao Weiyi so much, maybe having him by her bedside would help her wake up earlier.

So he really asked someone to send Xiao Weiyi over.

Xiao Weiyi arrived at the ward, wearing his specially customized mask and gloves, and sat quietly on a chair beside the bed, motionlessly looking at his unconscious mother on the bed...

No quarrel, no noise.

Even the violent temper that would get out of control from time to time was completely restrained and unusually docile.

Looks particularly well-behaved.

But it is this little Weiyi who makes people's eyes warm and want to cry for some reason...

This is the seventh day that Wen Shiqi has been in a coma.

The doctor couldn't find anything wrong.

They just said that she was in good health and no one knew why she was unconscious.

Wen Muchi thought of it.

Maybe she doesn't want to face...

Whenever Wen Muchi thought of Li Zhengyang, the culprit behind all this, he became more and more disgusted with this nominal father-in-law.

Come to think of it, the last time Wen Shiqi was in a coma was also because of him!

Maybe, I shouldn't have let Zao Zao go to see him that day!

"dad……"

A small, childish voice suddenly came.

Wen Muchi was stunned and looked at Xiao Weiyi in a daze.

This seemed to be the first time the child called him "Dad"...

In an instant, Wen Muchi felt as if he suddenly had an extra responsibility.

Although Xiao Weiyi had been born for three years, it was not until this time that he had the real feeling of being a father.

Xiao Weiyi didn't look at him. His eyes were still fixed on the person on the bed without blinking. He asked with a little uneasiness and uncertainty:

"Do you think Mom will wake up?"

He still remembered that when his mother left that day, she smiled and told him to wait for her to come back...

He waited.

He has been staying at home obediently, not disobeying others, and not deliberately playing tricks on others.

But why didn’t mom come back?

Why didn't you look at him with gentle and smiling eyes like you did that day?

Wen Muchi's heart softened.

This seemed to be the first time he felt such soft emotions towards someone other than Wen Shiqi.

He knew that the only thing he was afraid of was this.

Yes, no matter how high his IQ is, he is still just a child after all.

How could I not be afraid?

He reached out and gently rubbed the top of the child's head.

The feel of the hand is soft yet hard.

In this respect, he is the same as his mother.

Wen Muchi thought about it, turned around and looked at the person who looked like Sleeping Beauty on the bed like Xiao Weiyi:

"Yes, I will."

Xiao Weiyi's eyes suddenly lit up:

"really?"

Will Mom really wake up?

"Will do.

"Because she can't bear to leave you behind."

Wen Muchi said affirmatively.

Although he felt a little jealous, he had to admit that he was probably not as important as this little thing in Wen Shiqi's heart.

But considering that the little guy is the son of himself and Zao Zao, forget it and give him a privilege...

I don’t know if it was to verify Wen Muchi’s words, but Wen Shiqi on the hospital bed suddenly hummed softly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The father and son held their breath suddenly, as if they were afraid of disturbing the princess who had just woken up, and stared at Wen Shiqi without blinking.

Wen Shiqi blinked slightly, as if he had finally adapted to everything in front of him.

She looked at the two men, one big and one small, sitting beside the bed, slowly opened her mouth, and uttered a hoarse voice:

"who are you?"