Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Yang Qianyu was embarrassed by his serious and affectionate response.

If his love for him came from the bottom of his heart, without any impurities, then this time's fright would probably be more frightening and desperate to him than his own fall from a seven-story building.

Suddenly she couldn't laugh, she slowly pushed the man away, looked at him and comforted him in reverse: "Feng Moyan, I'm fine... As you can see, I'm fine."

Originally, she was the one who should be comforted.

But seeing Feng Moyan's appearance really broke her previous perception of this person, and she couldn't help comforting him instead.

Thinking of her great fortune and fate, she laughed at herself again: "It seems that your parents think that I am a scourge, and there is a reason - as the old saying goes, a scourge lasts for a thousand years."

"Don't pay attention to what they say." Feng Moyan stared at her obsessively, and raised his palm to wipe away the tears from her face.

Yang Qianyu lowered her eyes, looked at his hands, and then slowly looked into his eyes.

"You... when did your eyes recover?"

Feng Moyan looked at her exquisite and beautiful facial features, and then carefully observed them.

There is almost no difference from the appearance of a teenager in his memory, and only when he examines carefully can he find slight changes.

Now this same haunting face is more mature, more intelligent, more confident, and more charming, not like the shy and youthful face at the age of first love.

That's good too, since she is independent and self-reliant, she won't be bullied so easily and suffer all kinds of grievances.

Yang Qianyu saw that he was staring at him as if he was in a trance, but did not answer, and frowned, "Hey, I'm talking to you!"

Feng Moyan blinked, his eyes fell a little, and he obviously avoided it with guilt: "Just... just these few days."

"Really? Why didn't I hear you?" They were in contact every day, and they didn't mention such a big matter?

Feng Moyan glanced at her, then dodged again, "Didn't I want to give you a surprise when you come back?"

Gong Beize, Fei Xue, and Wang Cheng, who were watching from the side, all looked strange and turned their faces away when they heard the words.

Yang Qianyu squinted at them, then looked at him again, "Oh...that's it."

He responded with his mouth, but he knew in his heart that this guy probably didn't intend to tell her originally.

Unexpectedly, an air crash happened, which broke his original "conspiracy".

In the strange atmosphere, there was movement in the operating room.

Yang Qianyu looked back and saw that the doctor who operated on Xiaoxiao had come out.

She hurriedly turned around and stepped forward to inquire about Xiaoxiao's situation.

Feng Moyan immediately felt relieved, and the guilt and sense of survival in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Gong Beize stepped forward, helped him push the wheelchair, and muttered, "Good luck... tsk tsk."

"Shut up!" The annoyed Mr. Feng spat out two words angrily.

Yang Qianyu learned about the situation with the doctor, and learned that Xiaoxiao's operation was successful, but it took a long time for the bone to heal, and she needed long-term recuperation.

To her, none of this mattered.

As long as people are alive and their legs are saved, the rest are trivial matters.

The big deal is to give Xiaoxiao half a year off, so that she can recover from her injuries with peace of mind.

Back in the ward, Xiaoxiao was already awake from the anesthesia.

Seeing so many familiar faces, she was so excited that she didn't know what to say. She stared at everyone with tears in her eyes for a long time, and only said: "I can still see you, so happy..."

A short sentence made Yang Qianyu and Fei Xue's eyes red again.

"Okay, take a good rest, let's go out first, and don't bother you."

Xiaoxiao nodded, "Mr. Feng is here, then you can accompany her well, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Yang Qianyu muttered: "What good company does he have..."

Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, but didn't expose her.

The group of people turned around and went out, Feng Moyan looked at the woman he loved eagerly, worrying that she was still thinking about concealing the matter of her recovery, he thought about it slightly.

After closing the door of the ward, Yang Qianyu looked at Gong Beize and the others, "Where do you live? When do you plan to go back? I have to cooperate with the airline's follow-up investigation. I guess I can't leave for the time being. Besides, Xiaoxiao just finished the operation, so she can't leave." Not suitable for long trips."

Gong Beize looked at his good brother in the wheelchair, heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a dragged tone: "We... came here as soon as we got off the plane, so we don't have time to go to the hotel."

so?

Yang Qianyu glanced at someone, no wonder he was tired and his complexion was not good.

"In this case, then you guys go to rest first. There is nothing wrong with the hospital...for the time being."

Feng Moyan saw that she kept talking to Gong Beize and turned a blind eye to him, so he couldn't help feeling sour, "What about you? I think your dark circles are similar to those of a panda. Why don't you come back to the hotel with us and have a good rest first?" .”

Fisher immediately held her arm, "Yeah...you must have never slept well since the accident, how can your body hold it?"

Yang Qianyu was indeed tired and sleepy, her head felt dizzy, and she just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep.

But Xiaoxiao can't leave people here, she has to guard.

"You guys go first, I'll just rest in the ward." As it happens, the condition of this ward is good, and there is a big sofa where you can lie down.

"No, either come back to the hotel with us, or I'll stay with you." Someone's tone was domineering and forceful, without leaving any room for it.

Gong Beize glanced at him, and couldn't help but sneered coldly - he's really in love, he's too busy to take care of himself, and he still wants to be a hero.

Yang Qianyu was grateful to him for coming here after going through thousands of miles and dangers, but his domineering temperament as always also disgusted her.

But without waiting for her to argue, Fisher shook her arm again, blatantly standing on someone's side: "Just listen to him once, on the way here, he survived by taking painkillers, don't you Go back to the hotel with him, he can really spend time here with you, if something happens to your body, don't you worry?"

Feng Moyan didn't expect Fei Xue to help him, so he immediately gave her a surprised and grateful glance.

Yang Qianyu looked at the man, and the displeasure that had just surged in her heart quietly faded away.

At first I wanted to say something - I didn't ask him to come here - but I couldn't get the words out of my mouth, so I had to ask in a low voice: "Then Xiaoxiao..."

"I'll stay, I know Xiaoxiao well, you should rest assured, right?"

"You..." Yang Qianyu looked at her best friend, wondering if she had turned back too quickly?

"Oh, stop talking nonsense, let's go to the hotel, I'm going in." Fisher pushed her out a few steps, sent her to Feng Moyan, then turned and entered the ward.

In this case, then...

She can only go back to the hotel.

A few people stumped dryly for a while, and the atmosphere was suddenly ambiguous and awkward.

Yang Qianyu swallowed, raised her hand and pointed falsely, "Well...let's leave someone here, in case something happens, it's convenient for running errands."

Gong Beize immediately pointed to a bodyguard beside him, "You, stay here and listen to Miss Fei's orders."

"Yes." The bodyguard replied, walking towards the ward.

Feng Moyan looked at her, "What else is there to worry about?"

She licked her lips helplessly, her tone became lower and lower, "No...no more."

Gong Beize got out of the wheelchair and left it to Yang Qianyu consciously, thinking that it would suit someone's wishes.

Unexpectedly, just as he walked away, the owner of the wheelchair said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing?"