727: C727 Whether I Live or Die I will Accompany Her 3

C727 Whether I Live or Die I will Accompany Her 3

On the night before New Year's Eve, Su Ziyue had yet to wake up.

Bai Jingshu and Ann Xia went to their own homes to celebrate New Year's Eve.

Nan Chuan and Nan Ke were busy with the company and Brilliance Palace, so they did not come to the hospital often.

Su Ziyue was lying in the hospital and could not wake up. Many people did not have a good time on New Year's Eve.

Nan Chuan was busy. The next morning when he came to the hospital, he brought Qin Zixi along.

During this period of time, they took turns to visit Qin Zixi, but Qin Muchen did not go back at all.

Even his change of clothes was brought over by the servants at home.

They did not let Qin Zixi come before because Su Ziyue's condition was very bad. There were injuries on her face as well, as she was afraid of scaring Qin Zixi.

Fortunately, the wound on Su Ziyue's face was not deep. It was just a superficial wound. In the past month, the wound had almost healed.

When Nan Chuan went to fetch Qin Zixi and told him to bring him to see his parents, Qin Zixi only nodded obediently.

That obedient look was too sensible. Even Nan Chuan, this big man, felt his heart ache when he saw it.

When they reached the hospital, Nan Chuan carried him to the door of the ward. "Go in. Father and mother are inside. "

After saying that, he pushed open the door of the ward for Qin Zixi.

Su Ziyue quietly lay on the sickbed. She wore an oxygen mask, and there were all kinds of tubes and instruments inserted into her body. This posture was a little scary in the eyes of a child.

Qin Zixi hesitated for a few seconds before walking in.

His body was small, but his steps were steady.

He walked to the bedside and tiptoed to barely see Su Ziyue's face, but he could not see it clearly.

He could not help but turn to look at Nan Chuan.

Nan Chuan nodded at him. Qin Zixi seemed to understand the meaning of his nod. He went around to the other side and climbed onto a stool beside the bed to sit on it. He looked at Su Ziyue for a while and finally seemed to recognize her. He called out to her, as if he finally recognized her. "Mom. "

Qin Muchen did not even look at him since Qin Zixi entered the room.

Nan Chuan watched from the side anxiously.

If it wasn't for the fact that Qin Zixi's small face looked like Qin Muchen's, he would have suspected that Qin Zixi wasn't Qin Muchen's biological son.

Otherwise, how could he be so cold?

Qin Zixi saw that Su Ziyue did not pay attention to him, so he looked up at Qin Muchen. There was a trace of doubt in his dark eyes. "Dad?"

Why did mother ignore him?

He called a few more times, but Su Ziyue did not respond to him. He was young. His mouth pouted and he could not help but cry.

"Wuwuwu. . . Mommy. . . "

The little girl cried with tears all over her face, but she seemed to be shocked by Qin Muchen's cold look. Her crying voice carried a hint of forbearance.

At this moment, Qin Muchen finally had a reaction. He looked at Qin Zixi, then glanced at his eyes and pretended not to see anything.

Why did he look like him? It would be so much better if she looked like Su Ziyue.

Nan Chuan stood at the door and looked at Qin Zixi, who was crying so hard that his nose and eyes were red. Qin Muchen did not even look at him, and his expression could not help but become serious.

He thought of what Bai Yu'nan had said before.

Mo Xiyi happened to come over to see Su Ziyue. When he saw the situation, he just frowned and walked in.

He picked Qin Zixi up and asked, "Zixi, do you remember me?"

Qin Zixi stopped crying and looked at him in confusion.

"I am Uncle Mo. "

Mo Xiyi touched Qin Zixi's face. He could not bear to use too much strength. The child's skin was too soft and tender.

Then, he put Qin Zixi in Qin Muchen's arms. "He is the son of you and Ma'am. If Ma'am wakes up and sees that you did not take good care of him, she will definitely be angry and sad. "

Doctors were best at dealing with illnesses.

His words attracted Qin Muchen's attention.

Qin Muchen finally turned his head to look at him, and then his gaze fell on Qin Zixi.

The little meatball in his arms cried until its nose and eyes were red. Its fragile appearance was somewhat similar to Su Ziyue's.

He could not help but feel his heart soften.

Su Ziyue liked Zixi very much. If she woke up and knew that he did not take good care of Zixi, she would definitely be angry with him.

Qin Muchen reached out and hugged him, letting him sit on his lap. He stretched out his wide palm and wiped away the tears on his face.

His movements were gentle.

"Have you had breakfast?" He asked Qin Zixi.

Qin Zixi looked up at him, his face full of reliance.

Then, he nodded.

The corner of Qin Muchen's mouth raised slightly, and he reached out his hand to touch Qin Zixi's head.

How obedient.

It was the same as when Su Ziyue was obedient.

When Mo Xiyi saw this scene, he turned around to check on Su Ziyue's condition.

Her condition did not become better, nor did it become worse.

He frowned and turned around to leave. Today was New Year's Eve, so he left the time for the family of three.

After Mo Xiyi went out, he closed the door of the ward.

Nan Chuan did not leave. He did not show any surprise on his face. He followed Mo Xiyi and said as he walked. " What was wrong with the boss? He doesn't even care about Zixi? How many fathers can be so cold to their own sons? "

Mo Xiyi took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He rolled up his sleeves tiredly and said," Sir is different from others. He is sick. "

Although what Mo Xiyi said was the truth, Nan Chuan did not understand. "Huh?"

Mo Xiyi did not have the mood to explain too much to him. Su Ziyue's condition kept repeating. He had not slept well for a long time. Even on New Year's Eve, he could not rest. He still had to study Su Ziyue's condition.

. . .2

At noon, snow fell from the sky again.

This was the last day of this year's lunar calendar, and this was the second snow of this year.

Qin Muchen stood by the window and looked at the falling snowflakes outside the window. He suddenly remembered that Su Ziyue had been in trouble for more than a month. He had not been out of the hospital for more than a month.

He turned around. On the hospital bed, Qin Zixi leaned against Su Ziyue and slept soundly.

Maybe it was because the heating in the room was too high, Qin Zixi's hand reached out from the blanket.

Qin Muchen looked at it for a few seconds, walked over and held Qin Zixi's soft hand. His soft arm was placed under the blanket, but unexpectedly, Qin Zixi suddenly woke up.

Qin Muchen looked into Qin Zixi's pure and trusting eyes. His heart softened. When he reacted, he asked, "Are you hungry?"

Qin Zixi blinked his eyes. His voice, which had just woken up, was soft and sweet. "Hungry. "

Qin Muchen nodded and turned around to walk to the kitchen.

There was everything in the VIP ward, just like at home.

He only walked a few steps before turning around to look at Qin Zixi.

Qin Zixi had already sat up. He tilted his head and kissed Su Ziyue on the face. Then he lied down beside her ear and whispered something in a low voice. He looked serious, like he was talking about something big, but also like he was sharing a secret.

This child, just like him, also loved Su Ziyue.

This child was the son of him and Su Ziyue.

It was the son that Su Ziyue doted on.

After a while, he said: "Look after Mom. I'll go and cook for you. "

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