"Thank you, Uncle Mo!" Lei Haochen took the milk and thanked him politely.
"The young master is so polite!" Looking at the young master who was almost the same mold as his master, Monan's heart felt like honey.
Such a smart, polite and sensible little guy, if he returns to Italy, the elders of the Lei family and the Greco family will definitely like him very much.
Lei Yufeng, of course, looked proud and proud, and immediately cast his affectionate eyes on the woman who gave birth to his son.
When Charles arrived, the flying eagle had already left, and the scene in front of him was the truest portrayal of a warm family.[
Lei Yufeng was taking IV drip and patiently telling stories to his son.
Mu Yiyi sat on the chair in front of the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, and rested his face on Lei Yufeng's arm.
"Mrs. Jason..." Charles went over and greeted politely in English, because he knew that Mu Yiyi could not understand Italian.
"Hello! Charles! You can call me by my name, Yiyi." Mu Yi stood up all the time. She had met Charles before, so he was no stranger to him.
"Oh! Hello Yiyi!" Charles said in blunt Chinese.
"Charles, this is my son!" Lei Yufeng smiled and pointed at Lei Haochen.
"Hello, uncle!" Lei Haochen also greeted politely in English.
"Hello, little guy!" Charles smiled, "Jason, he looks so much like you! Hey! I'm relieved to see you're fine. The old man and your aunt don't know anything about this. I
I'm afraid something will happen to you, how can I explain it to them?"
"Where's Leon? You didn't tell him, did you?"
"Of course not. His daughter will be born next month. How can I worry him before I confirm your situation? But the old man and the others already know about your son. However, I don't know how they will react.
Accept it with a certain mentality. After all, Yiyi’s identity is too special.”
"She is already my wife, and now that she has a son, they must accept it!" Lei Yufeng said with absolute certainty.
"I think they'll accept it."
The conversation between them was all in Italian, and Mu Yiyi and his son didn't understand a word of it. Thinking that they must have business to talk about, they simply carried their son out.
She carried her son to the ward next door, took out her cell phone and handed it to him: "Xiao Chen, play some games to avoid being bored."
"Okay!" Lei Haochen took the phone and his eyes widened, as if he had discovered a new world, "Mom, did you get a new phone?"
"Yeah!" Mu Yiyi then remembered that his phone was new, "It's the same as dad's. Can you play with it?"
"Of course!" Lei Haochen skillfully opened his phone, found the game and started playing it.
Seeing that he was immersed in the game, Mu Yiyi stood up and opened the ward door. When he saw Monan standing in the corridor, he walked over.
"Monan..."[
"Madam, is something wrong?"
"That... Han Zhenyu..." Mu Yiyi hesitated to speak.
"Han Zhenyu is not dead yet. He is in the intensive care unit. The bullet has been removed. Unfortunately, although his life was saved, he probably won't wake up."
"Are you saying that he will be in a vegetative state?" Although Mu Yiyi hates him now, this ending is really worse than death.
"Well! Mr. Lei promised you before that he would not let him die. So this time, the sniper..."