One Year Marriage

   The two brothers and sisters called out to Murong Xi in unison. Murong Xi followed her reputation, and what caught her eye was a familiar face, her eyes suddenly warmed, and tears welled up in an instant.

   "Howling, babbling—"

   "Lightly—"

   After saying hello to Hao Hao Hao Jia, Murong Xi was the first to call out, of course, Shen Qing's name.

  Shen Gently also quickened his pace and ran in front of her, the two of them hugged together.

   "Crystal—"

Shen gently raised his hand and patted her back, comforting her softly, "I know it all, don't worry, Brother Jue will be able to finish the operation soon, he will be fine. And Haohao, he is so strong One of my children will definitely survive!"

   "Thank you, gently."

   Murong Xi sniffed and said in a hoarse voice.

   From the morning to now, she has experienced so many things, she almost screamed and cried, and now she is talking to Shen softly, her throat is burning with pain.

Shen Geng hurriedly walked to the water dispenser next to him and handed her a glass of water in a disposable cup, "Drink some water first, my brother Jue and Haohao both need you, you must not fall down, you know? There are no obstacles in the world, you have to have confidence in them, eh?"

"Um!"

   Murong Xi took the water cup and nodded heavily.

  I have to say that Shen appeared gently, like a ray of light, lighting up the darkness in front of her eyes. At this moment, she seemed less desperate.

  During the conversation, Dongfang Jin and Mu Xinyu came over.

  Murong Xi hurriedly bowed and said with guilt: "Uncle and auntie, I'm sorry, I'm the one who caused Dongfang Jue! If it wasn't to save me, Dongfang Jue would not have an accident!"

   In the end, it was she who harmed him, so if the people of the Dongfang family were always full of opinions about her like Helian Lu, she would definitely have no complaints.

  I thought that the president's wife would definitely blame herself, but who knows, they are just like Shen Qingqing, they only care about her feelings and keep comforting her.

   This kind of tolerance, this kind of love, makes Murong Xi feel ashamed.

   In fact, at this juncture, she hoped that they would blame her. In that case, she would feel better in her heart.

   "How is Haohao? Has he been sick before?"

  Mu Xinyu asked her with concern.

   From the moment she learned that Dongfang Jue actually had a four- or five-year-old son, she wanted to fly over to see him, but she never thought that the first time they met was in such a place...

   That child, why is his life so miserable?

   Thinking of this, Mu Xinyu's heart throbbed with pain.

   She has always regarded Dongfang Jue as her own, and she must also regard Murong Hao as her grandson. How can there be a grandmother who does not love her grandson? At this moment, Mu Xinyu was no less worried than anyone else.

   Murong Xi knew Mu Xinyu's sincerity, so she didn't hide it: "I posted it once when I was about a year old, and I haven't done it again since then. I didn't expect this time..."

  Speaking of this, she subconsciously clenched her palms tightly, letting her slender nails dig deep into her flesh.

Mu Xinyu sighed softly, then took her hand and said earnestly, "It's okay, I just asked the master to do fortune-telling for Hao Hao and Jue'er yesterday, and they can all live a hundred years; Cheer up, you know? They're waiting for you to take care of them."

"……thank you."

  Murong Xi was so moved that he didn't know what to say, all the words stuck in his throat, and in the end he could only squeeze out these three words.

   The lights in the operating room finally went out after five minutes.

  The door opened, and the doctor came out first, taking off his mask.