Chapter 79

Zhuo Weiting was sent to the intensive observation room after coming out of the operating room because of excessive blood loss and deep wound.

When Ziyan came back from Tainan, her son was not in the hotel, but was left in the hospital by Liu Lei.

Zhuo Weiting still doesn't wake up. Ziyan has to pack up and rush to the hospital, but standing outside the hospital, she is contradictory.

Not that I don't want to see Zhuo Weiting, but I still have a lot of pain in my heart.

Generally speaking, no matter whether Zhuo Weiting or not, her son hurt him, she should go to see him, but she doesn't want to face Zhuo Weiting when she wakes up.

He called his son out.

Unexpectedly, Liu Lei came out.

"Mommy, I'm sorry."

Hearing her son's guilty voice, Ziyan felt bad. She didn't intend to blame the child.

"Brother and sister."

"Please call me Leia. Thank you for taking care of my son."

Out of politeness, Ziyan shook hands with Liu Lei.

"Xiaoxian, let's go."

Ziyan took her son in one hand and her luggage in the other, and wanted to leave.

"Wait, don't you want to see ah Ting? Don't you ask if he is alive or dead?"

Seeing that Ziyan is so cold and heartless, Liu Lei is not worth it for Zhuo Weiting.

"Mr. Liu, I went to the hotel, and I know my son very well. If Mr. Zhuo didn't go to the hotel to provoke, my son wouldn't hurt him."

Ziyan pretends to be ruthless.

She was worried, but she didn't want Liu Lei to know that she cared about Zhuo Weiting.

"Even if he deserved it, he asked for it, but as a wife, shouldn't you go and see him?"

Liu Lei was angry and shouted to Ziyan.

"Mr. Liu, I don't think you understand. At best, I can only be regarded as an ex-wife, so I have no responsibility or..."

"Bam!"

Before Ziyan finished, Liu Lei slapped her in the face.

"Bad guy, you hit my mommy."

Xiaoxian was angry when he saw Ziyan being beaten, but Ziyan held him.

"Song Ziyan, I didn't expect you to say such a thing. Ah Ting is lying there with his life and death uncertain, but you..."

Liu Lei looked at Ziyan sadly and accused her.

Ziyan slowly raised her head with anger in her eyes, but she didn't fight back.

"Mr. Liu, I don't know how much you know. When he attacked us, our mother and son were lying in the cold sea. Did he think we were husband and wife? As early as that time, the relationship between me and him was broken. Xiaoxian, let's go."

Ziyan's cold love made Liu Lei feel cold. He also saw from Ziyan's eyes how deep Zhuo Weiting hurt Ziyan.

But anyway, ah Ting is now in the hospital. Even if there is no love between husband and wife, as the mother and guardian of Xiaoxian, the "murderer", she should go and see it.

"Mommy, Dad shed a lot of blood."

Xiaoxian stood in place and whispered to Ziyan.

He owes you that. Let's go. "

Ziyan was excited by her son, but she couldn't see it. If she did, they couldn't cut it off anymore.

"Mommy, will you wait until dad wakes up?"

Xiaoxian begged Ziyan again.

Ziyan was stunned. She didn't expect Zhuo Weiting hadn't woke up yet.

"Son, are you very sad? Are you very afraid that he won't wake up?"

Ziyan squatted down and stroked her son's face. She didn't understand her son. She was just worried.

Looking at her son nodding, Ziyan finally made a decision.

Go and see him. It's for his son.

"Which ward is he in?"

Ziyan held her son's hand tightly and stood up to ask Liu Lei.

"Come with me."

Liu Lei wanted to satirize Ziyan, but he thought that if he ran away from popularity, wouldn't he be wrong again.

Take Ziyan to stand outside the window and change clothes if you go in.

Ziyan held her son's hand and saw Zhuo Weiting's bleeding face through the glass window. She felt a pain in her heart.

"Put on your clothes and go in. Maybe he will wake up early when he knows you are coming."

Liu Lei whispered to Ziyan.

"Mommy, I want to go in too."

Xiaoxian looks up at his mother. He hasn't seen his father well. He doesn't know if he will have a chance in the future. He wants to keep his father in mind.

Ziyan shook her head and came here. She didn't want to go in again.

She had a narrow escape, so could he this time.

"Go in and have a look. He hasn't been better than you these years."

Liu Lei advised again.

"Mommy!"

Xiaoxian also plays coquettish with Ziyan's hand.

My son has never been so coquettish to her since he was a child.

Ziyan's hand is shaking. She doesn't want to be hurt again. Although the past has passed, the memory will always remain in their respective minds.

"Ziyan, I know there are many misunderstandings between you. Can't you wait for him to wake up?"

Liu Lei looks at Ziyan. If he lets Ziyan go now, he will really be sorry for Zhuo Weiting.

"Ziyan, I can tell you one thing responsibly. Ah Ting really doesn't know about your murder. Ke min is his half sister. There can't be any adultery between them. You can think back to the situation at that time. We are all human beings. We can't never make mistakes all our life. The important thing is that we can correct our mistakes and give him a chance to be happy Yes, Xiaoxian is still young. Do you really want to deprive them of the right to recognize their father and son? "

Liu Lei looked at Ziyan and saw the moisture in her eyes, so he went on to say a lot.

"I asked Ke min."

Ziyan put her hand on the glass window.

She doubted and asked, but the answer was the same.

"Would you rather believe a woman who wants to kill you than the one you love and love you?"

Liu Lei sighed. He knew what happened that day, because he was also in prison at that time.

"Mommy, maybe dad really didn't want to kill us?"

Xiaoxian looked at Ziyan eagerly.

Ziyan is very contradictory. Her heart is eager to look at George closely.

"Xiaoxian, let's change our clothes."

Ziyan finally chooses to face her heart honestly.

Seeing Ziyan's mother and son put on sterile clothes, Liu Lei finally had a smile on his face.

He looked at Zhuo Weiting outside and said in his heart.

Brother, I hope you can seize this opportunity and wake up as soon as possible.

Ziyan took her son's hand and entered the ward together. Every step closer, her heart quickened. When she reached the bedside, she was out of control.

Tears fell first and fell on Zhuo Weiting's forehead.

"Mommy."

Xiaoxian saw mommy's tears and looked at her worried.

Ziyan shook her head and sat down in front of the bed.

"Mommy, Dad's hands are so big."

Xiaoxian picked up Zhuo Weiting's hand on the bed and folded his big hand on it.

"Xiaoxian, don't make a noise. Dad has a rest."

Looking at her son's actions, Ziyan felt guilty.

Xiaoxian reluctantly took back his hand, while outside, Liu Lei patted the glass to signal Xiaoxian to come out.

Xiaoxian didn't understand at first. Later, he saw it for a long time to understand what it meant, but he didn't want to go out.

Liu Lei drew again and again. He didn't know whether Xiaoxian understood it. It took him a long time to see Xiaoxian leave.

Ziyan didn't seem to see her son leave. She still looked at the pale face.

Although I saw a hundred in the hotel last time, I didn't see it very clearly at that time. Unlike now, I can see it so close.

"Promise me that you must wake up and never let your son bear the crime of killing his father."

Ziyan whispered.

As if afraid that he could not hear, Ziyan leaned over again and whispered in his ear.

When she got up, her lips gently crossed Zhuo Weiting's pale cheek.

Ziyan's tears fell on Zhuo Weiting's white lips.

Outside the window, Liu Lei left with Xiaoxian. He thought, they don't have time to get along.

Taking Xiaoxian away can make Ziyan put aside her worries. Second, even if Ziyan wants to go, she should take her children with her. If the children are gone, she can't go.

His hand trembled and held Zhuo Weiting's hand.

Once, she had the same idea as her son. Once, these big hands also held her hand, but now, everything is so far away.

Holding these hands again, Ziyan's heart filled with many memories.

She raised Zhuo Weiting's hand, put it on her face and gently tried to wipe it.

"You must wake up. You still owe me an explanation. You owe us too much. You can't just walk away."

Ziyan's voice was trembling, but it was very clear. She was really afraid to hear the "didi" sound of the machine.

Even if I really hate him, I never wanted him to die. He gave her a different life.

If I hadn't met him, everything would be different today.

Zhuo Weiting's hand seemed to move. Ziyan was nervous and wanted to release it, but his hand held her instead.

Ziyan looked at Zhuo Weiting's face. Her eyes were still closed and sleeping.

Looking at that big hand, there is always a corner of her that seems to be melting and collapsing quietly.

"Are you telling me that you don't blame your son?"

Ziyan looked at the hand and the face and comforted herself.

"As my son said, after this time, we won't see each other again. We will all have our own lives. In fact, it's OK. At least there will be no injury or pain..."

"No... don't go..."

Ziyan was saying, Zhuo Weiting's lips opened, but her voice was a little dumb, but it was very clear.

Ziyan was stunned and hurriedly used her other hand to pull Zhuo Weiting's big hand, but the more he pulled, the tighter he held it.

Zhuo Weiting slowly opened his eyes. He heard Yan'er's voice and his son's voice, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them.

He thought he was still dreaming. When Ziyan held his hand, he felt nostalgic and reluctant to let go.

But when Ziyan said he would not meet again, he suddenly woke up.

In her dream, in her world, Yan'er never said to leave.

Then the feeling returned to the body, first the feeling of the hand, and then the pain.

The injured memory suddenly woke up. He knew it was Yan'er who came to see him. No, he couldn't go. He couldn't let Yan'er go.

When Ziyan pulled out his hand, he held it tighter for fear of losing it.

"Yan'er, don't go, don't leave me again."

Zhuo Weiting's eyes opened and he saw his dreamy little wife. Although she was no longer the 19-year-old girl in those years, she touched his heart more.

"Now that you're awake, we'll be clear."

Seeing Zhuo Weiting wake up, Ziyan panicked. She hasn't thought about how to face Zhuo Weiting.

And what did she just say?

Did he hear it all?

"No, Yan'er, we will never be clear. Don't, cough, cough..."

Zhuo Weiting coughed bitterly because he was too weak and too excited.

As soon as I cough, the wound in my abdomen is unbearable.

Looking at his face frowning with pain, Ziyan was anxious.

"Stop talking, stop talking..."

"No, I want to say, you can't go... Cough..."

Zhuo Weiting saw Ziyan nervous and coughed louder.

This pain is nothing, even if the wound cracks, as long as Yan'er can stay.

"Stop talking, doctor, doctor..."

Ziyan cried. Because of Zhuo Weiting's struggle, the needles on the back of his hand were torn off, and blood beads appeared on the back of his hand.