"You dare!" Mo Siyu's face imdiately darkened. He said through gritted teeth as he took large steps forward: "Tang Yue, you can only be mine in this lifeti."
The airplane took off, and all Tang Yue could see was Mo Siyu's angry face getting smaller and smaller.
"Sister Xiao Yue, how about I introduce you to so outstanding n?" Lian Qingyang said excitedly: "Brother Jin is not bad, Brother Jin is twenty-four this year, just four years older than Sister Xiao Yue, Brother Jin is currently..."
"Ouch." Lian Qingyang, who was speaking enthusiastically, was suddenly hit by a chestnut thrown by Tang Yue.
"Lian Qingyang, are you asking for a beating!" Tang Yue glared at him discontentedly and said: "In this lifeti, I'm not marrying anyone other than Si Yu."
"Then you..." Lian Qingyang looked at Tang Yue with a wronged expression.
Tang Yue simply ignored him and began to inquire about ng Jin's condition together with the accompanying nurse.
Just now Si Yu had acknowledged that ng Jin was about to beco a father, so naturally, she was also worried. Moreover, if Mo Xiaolin knew that ng Jin was injured, she would definitely be worried as well.
This was her future father-in-law, so naturally, she didn't wish for anything to happen to ng Jin.
They went directly to the Jing City Hospital Headquarters by car, and the sky was still pitch black.
If it hadn't been so dark, Tang Yue would have wanted to call Mo Xiaolin over imdiately, but seeing the current ti, she didn't dare to make the call. It was late at night, and it wouldn't be convenient for Mo Xiaolin to co over.
As for Mr. ng, Tang Yue decided to forget about it. Her impression of Mr. ng wasn't as good as that of ng Jin.
Outside the ergency room, Tang Yue waited for two hours. When she heard the doctor saying that ng Jin was alright, she finally felt relieved. Although his head had been shaved and the back of his scalp stitched with more than a dozen stitches, as long as he was alive, that was good.
ng Jin's secretary had completed all the hospitalization procedures, so Tang Yue didn't need to handle them. However, for the hospitalization, there were still many things to collect and various examinations to be done. Soone had to stay by ng Jin's side.
"Sister Xiao Yue, go get so sleep. I'll take care of things here," Lian Qingyang, who hadn't left, said. ng Jin was Sister Xiao Yue's prospective father-in-law, and so matters were more conveniently handled by a man.
"No, it'll be dawn soon. When it's light, I'll go visit my mother-in-law," said Tang Yue as she saw the sky brightening and urged Lian Qingyang to sleep.
Lian Qingyang gave her a side glance and said, "I'm young; it's nothing if I don't sleep for one night."
Yawning, Tang Yue had been unable to sleep in the earthquake area, but now, even as the day was dawning and she sat there with her eyelids drooping together, she claid not to want to sleep, yet her eyes were already closing.
Having been reborn, Tang Yue paid much attention to her health. She would definitely sleep after twelve o'clock. Having endured all of yesterday and today, and with the fatigue of the dayti, she had no desire to sleep. Once she stopped, Tang Yue couldn't hold on any longer.
Lian Qingyang carefully covered Tang Yue with a thin blanket.
When daylight ca, Tang Yue was woken up by the sll of porridge. Opening her eyes, the glaring light made her pause and say, "What ti is it?"
"It's just past seven, still early," Lian Qingyang said, bringing in the steaming porridge. "I just had soone buy porridge. Now that you're awake, go wash up and have so porridge to fill your stomach."
Having not eaten much yesterday, Lian Qingyang felt he could eat an entire cow now. He was starving.
"Okay." Tang Yue didn't refuse. She followed Lian Qingyang to have porridge. ng Jin hadn't woken up yet, and the doctor said he needed rest, so Tang Yue planned to go find Mo Xiaolin.
As Tang Yue left the hospital, she vaguely saw Mo Xiaolin.
Why was she here?
Tang Yue hurriedly followed and called out loudly, "Mom."
Tang Yue's voice was clear and crisp. Mo Xiaolin turned her head imdiately and saw the disheveled Tang Yue. Mo Xiaolin asked anxiously, "Xiao Yue, what happened to you? Did sothing happen?"
Disheveled and dirty shoes, the always clean Tang Yue, when had she ever been in such a ss?
"Mum, I've just co from Yishi." Tang Yue spoke rapidly: "Uncle ng got injured and is recuperating in the hospital. I was about to go back and tell you, Mum, how did you get here?"
"Mr. ng is sick, I was delivering soup." Mo Xiaolin has been bringing soup to Mr. ng these past few days.
"Brother Jin got injured? Where? Quickly, take to him."
Mo Xiaolin could no longer care about Mr. ng at this point, her own man was what mattered.
Upon entering the hospital, it just so happened that ng Jin woke up, and when Mo Xiaolin saw his head wrapped in bandages, she instantly burst into tears.
"Xiaolin, I'm alright." ng Jin comforted her, cracking a smile as he said: "Xiaolin, Si Yu called dad, Si Yu called dad."
In the mont Si Yu called him, ng Jin wanted to share the joy with Mo Xiaolin. Seeing her now, ng Jin spoke with excitent.
Mo Xiaolin smiled with surprise: "That's wonderful, our family, at last, is truly reunited."
Before, Si Yu would only call him Mr. ng, clearly a family of three, yet sowhat distant.
Now that Si Yu had acknowledged ng Jin, their family of three could really be considered reunited.
"Isn't that the truth." ng Jin was visibly thrilled.
The mood in the sickroom was warm and touching.
In another sickroom, Mr. ng awaited Mo Xiaolin's soup every day, but today she was so late, and he stretched his neck out in anticipation.
They knew about ng Jin's injury, but for Mr. ng's health sake, they didn't tell him just yet.
"Humph, it's only been a few days, and she's already impatient." Mr. ng muttered, glancing frequently towards the door, reflecting on whether he had been asleep these past days and hadn't talked to Mo Xiaolin, and thus she stopped coming?
Or perhaps, she had sothing else to do today?
Deep down, Mr. ng had already accepted this daughter-in-law, she who bore him a grandson, and was the wife ng Jin had longed for over twenty-sothing years; at this point, Mr. ng truly regretted.
*
Tang Yue inquired about Qin Anyu's ward and went over.
She was worried about ng Jin's fever last night, and moreover, Tang Yue feared disturbing Qin Anyu's rest.
Tang Yue originally thought to let Lian Qingyang go back to wash up first, but he was unwilling to leave. Tang Yue thought she would take a look at Qin Anyu, make sure she was alright, then head back.
Just at the doorway of the ward, Tang Yue saw Qin Anyu lying on the bed, her foot in a cast, suspended high up.
"Sister An Yu." Tang Yue walked in, and seeing that Qin Anyu was safe, she felt at ease.
"Xiao Yue." Qin Anyu looked at Tang Yue, her face filled with excitent, "Xiao Yue, you're back, that's great, you're not hurt, are you?"
Qin Anyu was injured in the back and leg, and could only lie on her stomach, and it was inconvenient for her to look at Tang Yue.
"I'm fine, Sister An Yu." Tang Yue smiled and said: "By the way, Sister An Yu, Chu Hong is also fine, but he's still in a coma." New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on noveⅼfire
"Yes, my grandfather told ." Qin Anyu nodded, holding Tang Yue's hand, her gaze falling on Lian Qingyang.
Lian Qingyang pursed his lips and said, "I'll, wait outside."
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