When Mo Ying gradually woke up from her coma, nearly a day had passed. If it weren't for her extraordinary physique, she would have died long ago. After all, Yue Qingshu's final fatal blow was not merciful, but he used all his strength to kill her.

Just as Mo Ying slowly woke up, Xiao Lan, who had been waiting for a long time, instantly noticed the movement. "Hmm... water..." Mo Ying murmured softly, her voice so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"Miss? Miss! You finally woke up, Miss!" Xiaolan was so excited that she seemed to be injected with endless energy. She rushed to the bedside. She listened attentively and finally heard the words uttered by Mo Ying.

"Miss, please wait a moment, I will bring you some clean water right away." Xiaolan wiped the tears of joy from her eyes and happily turned around to get some water. She had never seen her young lady so weak and frail, and she was really terrified, like a frightened bird. Mo Ying had always been so strong, courageous, and heroic, but now she was so sickly, how could Xiaolan not be worried?

Fortunately, although Mo Ying had a high fever, after half a day of suffering, her temperature miraculously dropped, and she was finally out of danger. This sudden change really scared Xiaolan.

The friendship between the master and servant is extremely deep, and Xiaolan's inner worries surge like a tide.

Fortunately, as time went by, Mo Ying's condition gradually improved, and he eventually slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his coma.

After taking a few sips of water, Mo Ying gradually regained consciousness. She called Xiaolan softly, signaling her to help her up and sit on the bed. At this moment, Mo Xinqiang rushed into the room in a hurry.

"Ying'er! You finally woke up!" Mo Xinqiang's face was full of concern, his eyes fixed on Mo Ying.

When he saw that although Mo Ying's eyes still revealed a hint of fatigue, his overall mental state had improved significantly, the heavy stone in his heart finally fell.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm fine now." Mo Ying raised the corners of her mouth slightly, trying to use a smile to comfort her father's uneasy heart.

"Oh, that's good...that's good!" Mo Xinqiang nodded repeatedly.

Mo Ying then frowned as if she had thought of something important and asked, "By the way, how is that person?"

She could see that Mo Xinqiang could not hide his disgust and resentment towards the person who had seriously injured his precious daughter.

However, since Mo Ying had repeatedly warned him not to harm Yue Qingshu in any way, no matter how reluctant he was, Mo Xinqiang could only suppress his anger and not act rashly.

"Don't worry, he will be fine." Mo Xinqiang responded vaguely.

"According to the time calculation, he should have woken up by now." Mo Ying secretly estimated that the effect of the drug that was administered earlier should have worn off.

"Uh..." Mo Xinqiang's expression suddenly became a little unnatural, and an indescribable embarrassment quietly crept onto his face.

Mo Ying, who was not far away, saw the change in his father's expression. His heart couldn't help but tighten, and an ominous premonition came to his mind: Could something unexpected have happened?

"Ying'er, don't panic. The man is in good condition now and is fine. It's just that, this..." Mo Xinqiang spoke hesitantly, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"Dad! What's going on? Please tell me quickly!" Mo Ying was extremely anxious. Her brows were tightly furrowed and her voice unconsciously rose a few degrees.

She thought to herself, could it be that some blind guy had caused trouble again? If so, she would be so angry that she would spit out blood.

Seeing his daughter's anxious look, Mo Xinqiang hurriedly comforted her: "My daughter, please don't get yourself hurt by worrying. Actually, this is what happened. I saw that he was about to wake up, and I didn't know how you were going to deal with him, so I took the initiative to sprinkle him with a handful of sleeping pills. He should still be in a coma now."

After hearing what her father said, Mo Ying could not help but remain silent for a moment. She was very familiar with her father's straightforward and decisive style of doing things.

Although the method was a bit crude, fortunately no disaster occurred. As long as the person was fine, everything else would be fine. Thinking of this, Mo Ying's heart finally settled down a little.

"Okay, I'll go take a look now." Mo Ying said as he was about to get up from the bed.

"Ying'er, don't be anxious! You haven't recovered yet, so don't hurt yourself again." Mo Xinqiang rushed forward with an anxious look on his face and hurriedly stopped Mo Ying.

Seeing this, Mo Ying quickly said, "Dad, I'm really fine, cough cough..." However, as soon as she said this, she couldn't help coughing twice. Although she tried her best to act as if nothing had happened, these coughs still betrayed her weak physical condition.

Seeing his daughter's stubbornness, Mo Xinqiang shook his head helplessly and signaled Mo Ying to lie down again with his eyes. Although Mo Ying was reluctant, she also understood that her father's worry was not unreasonable, so she had to lie back on the bed obediently.

However, Mo Ying had always been stubborn, and she was secretly planning to wait until her father left before sneaking over. At this moment, Mo Xinqiang slowly walked to Mo Ying's bed, gently tucked in the quilt for her, and then reached out and gently stroked Mo Ying's hair.

Looking at his grown-up daughter, Mo Xinqiang couldn't help but sigh: "Ah, time flies! Back then, you were still a crying little girl in your cradle, and now you have grown into a graceful young lady."

As if he had guessed what Mo Ying was thinking, Mo Xinqiang continued, "Don't think about sneaking over. When he wakes up, I'll send someone to notify you immediately. It won't be too late for you to go over then. The most important thing now is to have a good rest and get your body back in shape."

After all, no one knows a daughter better than her father. Mo Ying was brought up by Mo Xinqiang, so Mo Xinqiang naturally knows her personality and temper very well. So he simply made things clear, hoping that his daughter would be more obedient.

Mo Ying was stunned when she heard this. She was surprised that her father told her directly.

She thought so too. It was pointless for her to go now. It would be better to wait until the person wakes up before going. Besides, her body was still weak.

Mo Ying nodded obediently.

"Okay, Dad, I get it."

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