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Chapter 1,152 Waiting for your reply

Ye Wenming frowned, "She is not that woman, she is the woman I love most in my life. She was kidnapped. It was me who caused the matter. It was because I failed to deal with some villains well that I let those people scheme.

Qianyun! It is only right that I save her!"

"It's only natural!" Mother Ye said bitterly, "You saved her and almost killed yourself. Have you ever thought about me! Have you ever thought about your own mother? If you have any chance, then you

What should I do?! I have already lost your father, do you want me to lose my only son again? "

A flash of guilt flashed across Ye Wenming's face, "Mom, I'm sorry."

"You are really possessed by Zhuo Qianyun. Even if you have been sorry to her once, but after so many years, you have donated your liver to her, so that's enough, right?" Mother Ye said.

Is it enough? Ye Wenming smiled bitterly. Qianyun said it was enough, and his mother also said it was enough, but - "It's not enough at all, Mom, I love her, and even if she does everything she can to love her, it's not enough. No matter what, it's not enough."

, Mom, I hope you won’t say bad words to her. I am willing to save her. She never asked me to save her, and these injuries of mine have nothing to do with her!"

Ye's mother looked at her son who wanted to take everything on her, and her face became darker and darker.

The weight of Zhuo Qianyun in his son's heart is too heavy, so much so that his son can risk his life for Zhuo Qianyun! In Ye Mu's heart, there is only heavy worry at this moment.

"Mom, just think it's for me, please don't anger her." Ye Wenming said.

But the more he begged like this, the more Ye Mu's heart sank.

Her son, who had always been proud, had once begged for a woman like this, but now, he was begging for Zhuo Qianyun.

"That's all." Mother Ye sighed, "I won't blame her, don't worry."

"That's good." Ye Wenming said.

"But those prisoners who caused you such misery must not be let go!" Mother Ye said, "Especially that boss Yu and Yan Qiongying, I want them to stay in jail!"

Mother Ye's voice was ruthless. After all, this was her most important son! She was so seriously injured that she almost lost sight of her son. How could she not hate those criminals?

"Okay, mom, you can make the decision in everything." Ye Wenming said.

As long as the mother doesn't anger Qianyun, that's fine!

And will Qianyun give him the answer he wants? He hopes she can agree. He will be good to her and spend all his time in the rest of his life to be good to her!

When Zhuo Qianyun came to the hospital with the food prepared for Ye Wenming, she happened to see Ye's mother in the ward.

Zhuo Qianyun was stunned for a moment, not expecting to see Ye Mu, but when she thought about it again, it was only reasonable that Ye Wenming would come over after Ye Wenming was injured like this.

When Ye Mu saw Zhuo Qianyun coming with food, she was also stunned.

"Hello, aunt." Zhuo Qianyun greeted nervously.

"Hello, Miss Zhuo." Mother Ye replied politely, without showing any displeasure towards Zhuo Qianyun, "Miss Zhuo, you are here to visit Wen Ming, you are interested."

"He was hurt because of me, and I... I should be like this." Zhuo Qianyun said.

"But if Miss Zhuo is busy taking care of the shop, it doesn't matter if she doesn't come a few times. Just take care of her. Now that I'm here to take care of Wen Ming, I will naturally make the best preparations for him." Mother Ye said.

These words were like a nail that was neither soft nor hard, and Zhuo Qianyun didn't know what to say.

Ye Wenming, on the other hand, frowned slightly and said, "Mom, if you take care of me, I don't have to worry about anything, but... I hope Qianyun can come to the hospital to see me more. I'm very happy that she is here now."

Mother Ye glared at her son and said simply, "I'll go to the doctor first to ask about your condition, and you can chat."

Ye Mu left the ward, and Zhuo Qianyun felt as if the air pressure in the ward had also decreased.

Ye Wenming said, "Don't mind what my mother said."

Zhuo Qianyun smiled and said, "Your mother cares about you, why would I mind." In her opinion, his mother's attitude towards her is quite good now, at least she has not caused her more embarrassment in person.

Zhuo Qianyun placed the food on Ye Wenming's bedside table, "You can try the osmanthus rice dew first. It is boiled with rice. It can be drunk as a thicker drink and will also make you feel full."

"Okay." Ye Wenming smiled slightly and took the sweet-scented osmanthus rice dew handed over by Zhuo Qianyun.

There is some light sweetness in the mouth, and the aroma of osmanthus is on the tip of the nose, which smells very good.

"It tastes good," Ye Wenming said.

"If you think it tastes good, I'll drink it some more tomorrow," she said.

"Isn't this too tiring? It will take a lot of effort to endure this," he said.

"Fortunately, although it will take a long time, you don't need anyone to keep an eye on it. Just calculate the time." Zhuo Qianyun said, "That's all I can do for you now."

He stared at her deeply, "But these already make me very happy... very happy..."

Zhuo Qianyun stared blankly at the other party's eyes, with a sourness filling her chest.

Once upon a time, he was such a proud man, but now... he seemed so humble in front of her, and she just made some food and just came to the hospital to see him, but he... was so happy.

"Ye Wenming, before... you asked me to consider things, I..." She opened her mouth hesitantly, wondering whether she should just agree to him.

At least as Lianyi said, give it a try, at least, she doesn't want to regret it.

But it seemed that it took a lot of courage to say this to him.

"I think we..." Her voice had a hint of trembling, and just when she was about to say the words, his fingers touched her lips.

"If you haven't made up your mind yet and are still hesitating, then you don't need to answer my question for now. Tell me your answer when you really think about it." Ye Wenming said, "Qianyun, I want to talk to you.

You want to be together, it's your willingness, not just your impulse, because I saved you and the child, so you just do it out of gratitude..."

Having said this, he laughed at himself again and said, "Just think of it... as my last bit of pride."

Although, in fact, for him, even if it was just pity and sympathy, he also hoped that she could stay by his side. But seeing the hesitation and hesitation when she spoke just now, he couldn't help but stop her from saying anything.
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