Qi Yemo took Ye Huanyu and found the best ward in the hospital for her to rest.

I watched her lying on the bed, her eyes closed, and her breathing was very even.

There is a doctor here who can take care of her for twenty-four hours.

There is nothing I can do about her mother's death. But perhaps all that can be done is left.

*

During this sleep, Ye Huanyu slept for a long time, perhaps because Tang Tianze gave her a little bigger measure.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that the room she was staying in had changed.

Even the people around her are no longer Tang Tianze, and Qi Yemo.

Perhaps because he was too tired or for some other reason, he sat on the sofa not far from him and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

In the ward, she was pulling the curtains tightly, making it impossible for her to know what time it was.

She gently lifted the quilt covering her body and quietly got out of the bed.

When both feet touch the ground, they suddenly felt that their legs seemed to be no longer theirs, and they were a little fluttering when they were not obeying their commands.

So much so that she couldn't walk freely and could only hold some things with her hands.

As a result, she made some slight sounds, which woke Qi Yemo up.

"Huan'er, you can't move now. Go back to bed and rest for a while." Qi Yemo stood up and reached out to support her trembling body.

Facing Qi Yemo, Ye Huanyu did not seem to lose his temper like Tang Tianze, but he was like a gentle lamb.

This may be because she accumulated experience in the long-term struggle between her and him. Many resistances can only bring about the only few so-called victory, and most of the rest ended in failure.

Qi Yemo helped Ye Huanyu back to the bed, but he asked her to sit up. Then he sat on the edge of the bed.

After not seeing each other for a day, he found that Ye Huanyu's complexion was much worse, just like he had just recovered from a serious illness at the same time.

To be honest, he felt a little distressed.

At this time, Ye Huanyu's cell phone rang in his small bag.

Qi Yemo took a small bag from the bedside table and handed it to Ye Huanyu.

"You answer, it should be the call from the children. They will call me a report of safety every day." Ye Huanyu felt that she could not speak with the children at the moment. She was afraid that she would think of her mother, and then she couldn't help crying on the phone.

Qi Yemo nodded and took out his phone: "Hey."

"Oh, it's my dad. I thought it was my mom who answered the phone." It was obvious that Yang Yang did not expect that he would be by his mom's side at this time.

This was the first time Qi Yemo had heard their voices in more than half a month since the children left.

Although he never thought of calling them to ask about the situation.

But it does not mean that he doesn't care about them, because he will still pay attention to Qi Yan's updates.

Qi Yan often updates some travel notes in his FACEBOOK, which can be regarded as indirectly grasping some children's movements.

"How are you playing with Uncle San?"

"Hehe, of course it's very good. But Dad, we still have some regrets." Yang Yang is no longer so reserved towards Qi Yemo now.
Chapter completed!