But she really wasn't in the mood to say that now, and she knew he wouldn't want to listen.

She thought that she could see him more often in the future, and Xiaojun wouldn't blame her if she didn't worry.

Not long after, Wanting Song's family also arrived at the hospital and talked to them in the corridor.

"Uncle and aunt, how is Qian Mo?" Song Wanting asked eagerly.

Before Ye Haoran and the others could answer, the lights in the operating room suddenly went out. Xia Youxin kept staring at the lights. When she saw the change, she immediately said excitedly: "The operation is over!"

As she said that, she rushed forward immediately, but Hai Zhixuan stopped him without leaving a trace, bent over and said to Ye Haoran: "Uncle Ye!"

It meant that Ye Haoran and Fu Fengyi should be in front. Xia Youxin realized that she was too rude and quickly stopped and waited for everyone who was really related to Ye Qianmo to pass by first.

The tall Ye Qianmo was pushed out while lying on a narrow surgical bed, with white gauze wrapped around the middle of his body.

He was fully conscious, glanced at the people who came to see him, and said with a hint of guilt: "I'm sorry for making everyone worried."

"Mo'er, how do you feel?" Fu Fengyi asked.

"It's okay, Mom, I'm under anesthesia, so I don't feel anything."

Xia Youxin could only look at him from a distance, and hearing him say it was okay was a great comfort to her.

Ye Haoran looked at his son silently, all his concern was written in his eyes.

He knows that his son still hates him. After so many years, he has always hated him and refused to forgive his father.

On the one hand, he was relieved to see that his son was alive and well, but on the other hand, he glanced at his lower body with concern.

Ye Qianmo didn't look at him at all. He whispered to Song Wanting's parents who had already walked to him: "I'm so sorry, uncle and aunt, for not going to the engagement banquet and putting you and Wanting in trouble."

"Whatever you child said, it was not your intention. It's okay, everyone can understand your absence." Mother Song said lovingly.

Ye Qianmo stretched out his hand with difficulty and called Song Wanting to come forward.

When Song Wanting took a first look at his injured area, her heart dropped.

She told herself to stay calm, maybe she just hurt her pelvis, it looked like she was hurt there.

She suppressed her doubts, grabbed Ye Qianmo's hand, and said softly: "Qianmo, you scared me to death, are you okay?"

Ye Qianmo saw every change in her expression.

He had long since stopped believing that there was any true love in the world, and just as he expected, she was not worried about his body, she was worried about his abilities in that area.

Ye Qianmo had probably never looked at Song Wanting with such affection. He looked at her and said to her with a bit of regret: "Tingting, I'm so sorry, my injury is a bit serious... I don't want to delay your youth.

.Although I am very reluctant to part with you, you should make other plans."

Wanting Song's heart sank to the bottom, and her worries came true.

She followed Ye Qianmo for the first time. Although she didn't beg him, it was her initiative.

She felt that she loved him, and that was partly the reason.

Now that he is like this, she is not that great and can still be as obsessed with him as before.

Mother Song knew her daughter very well. Seeing that she was silent, she spoke first.

"Qianmo, Tingting was so worried about your situation that she cried all the way. Our Song family is not that kind of family. How could the engagement we had agreed not count just because you were injured? You can take care of yourself in peace, don't

Thinking too much.”

Fu Fengyi also advised: "Mo'er, you should recover from your injuries first. If it really doesn't work out in the future, we won't drag Tingting down. We'd better observe and observe first and don't make hasty decisions."

Ye Haoran ordered his secretary: "Go and arrange a special ward for Mo'er to rest."

"No, my people have already made arrangements."

After Ye Qianmo finished speaking indifferently, Lin Dahui had already stepped forward, and the medical staff were waiting to send him to the special ward.
Chapter completed!