She had thought about it, no matter whether Feng Moyan woke up or fell asleep forever, whether he was stupid or normal, she would stay here with her three children.
I will never marry again in this life.
For the rest of my life, I will focus on my career and take care of my children.
In my spare time, visiting him was like visiting an old friend for many years.
Her life must be in her own hands and she cannot let others interrupt the main theme.
In this world, there is no one who can't live without him.
I have loved, hated, laughed, cried, suffered, and been happy. This period of life is complete.
I woke up early in the morning and sent Xiaoyu and Xixi to kindergarten. Yang Qianyu took Xiaozhou to see a psychiatrist.
After several treatments, the little guy's mood became much more stable, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
After coming out of the psychiatrist, Xiao Zhou took the initiative and asked: "Mom, is dad awake?"
She looked at her son, smiled and asked, "Do you miss Dad?"
"Well...Dad saved me from being injured. I should say thank you to Dad."
She thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then let's go to the hospital to see dad."
After getting in the car, she told Ah Quan: "Go to the hospital."
Ah Quan also hasn’t seen his boss for a few days. He heard that he was going to the hospital and he felt energetic even when he stepped on the accelerator.
Feng Moyan is still lying in the intensive care unit.
It's been a week and he's still not out of danger.
Xu Hong went in to accompany him and talk to him every day these days, but there was no response and he fell into a complete coma again.
Seeing Yang Qianyu's appearance, the nurse asked politely: "Do you want to go in and stay with Mr. Feng? You haven't been here in the past few days, and he has shown no signs of waking up. The director said that Mr. Feng may only be interested in you and the child.
Even Mrs. Feng reacted..."
The next words were inappropriate. The little nurse pursed her lips in embarrassment and quickly stopped.
Yang Qianyu was a little worried, "I had a cold a few days ago and I have just recovered. Can I go in?"
"Wear a mask, it should be fine."
"good."
It was the first time for Xiao Zhou to go in. His big eyes were full of curiosity and caution, and he held his mother's hand tightly until he walked to the hospital bed. His eyes were staring at the motionless man wearing a respirator on the bed, and his little face suddenly froze.
It seemed like he was scared, but also like... he didn't recognize that person.
Yang Qianyu also stared intently at the unconscious man. His expression under the mask could not be seen completely, but his eyebrows were furrowed and his eyes were filled with distress.
I haven't seen him for a few days and he seems to be showing no signs of improvement.
The scratches on his face were almost healed, but dark brown blood scabs fell on his handsome eyebrows, adding to his haggardness and sadness.
His mouth and nose were covered by a ventilator, and he could vaguely see that his dry lips were pale and bloodless.
A week has passed and he still hasn't fully woken up.
Do we have to sleep like this lifeless and dying forever...
Thinking about his infuriating arrogance when he was domineering and strong in the past, and then comparing it to the face with closed eyes and a gray face in front of me - I really can't believe that this is the same person.
After a long time, she took a deep breath to regain consciousness, held her son's shoulders tightly, and whispered: "Baby, this is dad. He was seriously injured and is still in a coma, but the doctor said he might
Can hear us."
Seeing that her son was a little nervous and scared, she lowered her head to encourage him and said, "When you talk to dad, don't you mean you want to thank dad?"
Xiao Zhou was still a little dazed. After being reminded several times by his mother, he came to his senses in the blink of an eye and stepped forward a little further.
"Dad..." he shouted, his tone hesitant, "Dad... thank you, you saved me from that bad aunt. You need to get better soon, my sister misses you and wants to cry."
"
Speaking of this, the woman remembered what happened last night and said softly: "Yes... Xixi has been talking about you, saying why you didn't pick her up home, saying you missed your father..."
"You have never been separated from your daughter for so long, right? Don't you miss your daughter? Wake up quickly... Everyone is anxiously looking forward to..."
The mother and son sat by the hospital bed for fifteen minutes. Xiao Zhou was a talkative and kept talking, detailing his visits to the psychiatrist in the past few days.
"Dad, the doctor praised me for being brave and said that I recovered quickly. Dad, I believe you are also very brave and will definitely get better soon!"
Xiaozhou shouted "Daddy" every time, and became more and more skillful in shouting.
Yang Qianyu listened to her son's words quietly. Although the man was unconscious, the scene was still full of warmth.
The phone in her pocket vibrated. She took it out and saw it was Fisher.
Just as the nurse came in to remind me that the time was up, I couldn't stay any longer to avoid disturbing other patients' rest.
They got up and left.
During this visit, Feng Moyan had no reaction.
Yang Qianyu felt a little disappointed. After walking a few steps away, she looked back, hoping for some miracle to happen.
However, I was disappointed again.
When she walked out of the ICU, her phone had gone silent. After she took off her sterile clothes and returned to the corridor, she called again.
"Fei Fei, what's the matter?"
"Are you in the hospital?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just... I just saw the official notification that both Liang Xingfeng and Yang Caiyue were sentenced."
"So fast?" Yang Qianyu was a little surprised.
Judicial procedures have fixed procedures, and many cases may drag on for months or even years. How come their case is so fast?
"It's not too fast. It's been more than a month. Moreover, the nature of this kidnapping is bad and the impact on society is extremely bad. Of course, the police must seize the time."
Yang Qianyu has been busy these days and has not paid attention to Yang Caiyue's situation, nor has she read relevant news reports online.
"Yang Caiyue committed illegal organ trading and kidnapping, and was sentenced to thirteen years. When she comes out, she will be middle-aged. Liang Xingfeng was sentenced to five years for illegal organ trading. What other hospital is that?
The chief, as well as Yang Caiyue’s mistress, were all sentenced to several years.”
Yang Caiyue was sentenced to thirteen years...
This is a bit surprising.
The best years of a person's life are spent in prison.
"By the way, Yang Caiyue had a miscarriage. Without the shield of pregnancy, she had to be imprisoned to serve her sentence. Thirteen years, her life is ruined."
Yang Qianyu said calmly: "It's your own fault that makes you miserable. You can't blame others."
"Indeed." After getting down to business, Fisher thought of something again and said in surprise, "Also, there was a short essay on a certain website recently. It was quite interesting. I will send it to you later."
"A short composition?" Yang Qianyu was puzzled, "What is it? A post or an article?"
"It doesn't count. You'll know when you see it."
After hanging up the phone, Fisher sent the link.
Yang Qianyu clicked on the link out of curiosity and scanned it line by line. Soon, her eyebrows wrinkled and her expression became... hard to describe.
Who wrote this?
It looks like a romance novel, but the content of the story is very similar to her and Feng Moyan's life experiences. The male and female protagonists are her and Feng Moyan, aren't they?
Fisher sent a voice message: "If Feng Moyan hadn't been unconscious, I would have thought he did it himself."
Yang Qianyu replied: "When did you discover it? I think you have read a lot. Can you contact the author?"
"I don't know. I was reading a post on a certain website in my spare time and accidentally came across it. At first I just thought it was a coincidence and didn't tell you. But after following it for a few days, I found that the coincidence was a bit weird - I even suspected it.
Feng Moyan's soul is not possessed by someone, otherwise how could he know so clearly about the two of you?"
Yang Qianyu was so horrified by what she said that she had goosebumps all over her body.
On the way home, she kept reading the "novel".
The novel is written from the male protagonist's first point of view, and the opening chapter is an encounter with the female protagonist.
"It was a beautiful spring afternoon.
She fell into my sight like an elf descending from earth, making my eyes light up.
When she spoke, her eyes sparkled and she smiled, and the light seemed to overflow.
Only after seeing her did I understand what the ancients meant by ‘overwhelming the country and the city’…”
Overwhelming the country and the city...
Yang Qianyu stared at this word, and an extremely long conversation came to mind.
At that time, Feng Moyan was forced by his old man to practice calligraphy. The first time he succeeded in learning, it happened to be her birthday, so he ceremoniously framed a calligraphy and painting and gave it to her as a birthday gift.
There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. Once you look at the beautiful city, you will look at the beautiful country. Would you rather not know the beautiful city and the beautiful country? It is hard to find a beautiful woman again!
The characters are written like dragons and phoenixes dancing, and the sky is powerful.
But the figure paintings on the side are of Xiaojiabiyu, slim and graceful.
When she received it, she said with disgust: "You are so nondescript, what do you look like?"
Someone was unconvinced and said, "Why is this so unfair? I worked hard for several days to write and draw, and then I chose this one that I am most satisfied with and had it carefully framed and sent to me - you don't like it?"
How could she dare to say that she didn't like it? She pursed her lips and said reluctantly, "Since you are so thoughtful, then I'll accept it."
That high-spirited, handsome and sunny face suddenly became shy and asked in a low voice: "Do you know the meaning of this poem?"
She replied casually: "You compliment me on my beauty."
"..." The boy stared at her, held his breath for a few seconds, and said rudely, "You are so immodest!"
After so many years, now that I think about it, Yang Qianyu can't help but raise the corners of her mouth and smile naturally.
My mother once said that when she was born in the delivery room, she was praised by doctors and nurses for her beauty. Later, she was stared at by everyone she met, saying that the little girl was too beautiful and her facial features were too delicate.
She has been exaggerated since childhood, how can she be humble?
However, her mother has always taught her that good looks are not a skill. Appearance is given by her parents, not her own abilities. Inner beauty is the most important.
Therefore, although she has a face that can be said to be "disastrous to the country and the people", she has never thought of relying on this face to make a living.
Later, when she entered society, she was even more afraid of being said to be a worthless vase, saying that she relied on her beauty to get to the top, so she was more serious and worked harder than others in everything.
Finally, her hard work paid off, and everything she has now was indeed obtained through strength.
Well-deserved and confident.
Her thoughts wandered for a while, then she came back to her senses and continued to scroll down.
The more I watch, the more horrifying it becomes.
In the novel, even the scene where the heroine experiences menarche while climbing a mountain, and the hero takes off his coat, puts it around her waist, and takes her down the mountain straight to the supermarket to buy sanitary napkins is exactly the same as in reality!
This is definitely no accident or coincidence.
She put down her phone suddenly, feeling confused.
what is going on?
Feng Moyan has been unconscious for a week, but such an "article" appears on the Internet. Who is posting it? What is the purpose? How does he know these things? And he knows it in such detail!
For several days, she and Fisher paid close attention to this "serial novel".
It cannot be ruled out that some of them are deliberately exaggerated or even disgusting in order to cater to readers, but most of the scenes are exactly the same as her and Feng Moyan's experiences in reality.
In the comment area, many readers have already begun to urge for an update, saying that the male protagonist is too suave and considerate, and begging God to reward him with a boyfriend of the same style.
Even Fisher Fisher said after watching it: "If I hadn't known about Feng Moyan's subsequent scumbag, I would have wanted a man like this to have a pure love!"
Yang Qianyu glanced at her and said, "Stop making trouble! I asked you to check for me. Do you have any clues?"
"I left a message, but they didn't reply to me."
"It's really weird..." This feeling of being peeked into your privacy is really weird.
Fisher looked at her, took a sip of milk tea, and asked, "Did you go to the hospital today?"
"I haven't...planned to pick up the children later and take them there with me."
"Oh..." Fisher nodded, then frowned, "It's been half a month, and there's still no sign of waking up? Could he really be like this..."
Yang Qianyu's face drooped, and the sadness between her brows could not be dissipated, "I don't know, the situation is stable. The doctor said that I can be transferred out of the ICU in a few days, but no one dares to say when I will wake up...
"
Before she finished speaking, her cell phone rang, and she picked it up listlessly - Gong Beize.
"Hey, Mr. Gong, I'll go there when I pick up the children later. You don't have to..."
Gong Beize called her from time to time and told her to go to the hospital more often, just like a supervisor.
But this time, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted hurriedly: "Mo Yan is awake! Come here quickly!"
"What?" Yang Qianyu stood up suddenly, and her tone of voice suddenly rose, "Are you awake? Are you half-conscious or -"
"Wake up completely! Open your eyes! The doctor is doing a comprehensive examination on him. Everyone from the Feng family is here. Hurry up!"
Before Gong Beize finished speaking, Yang Qianyu turned around and started running. Fisher put down the milk tea and quickly followed.
I rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible, got out of the elevator and ran all the way. By the time I got to the ward, the corridor was already surrounded by relatives and elders of the Feng family.
Feng Shiwen was sitting in a wheelchair. When she saw her running towards her in such a hurry, she turned pale and said, "My brother woke up, why are you so worried? What, you changed your mind?"
Yang Qianyu said rudely: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in being your sister-in-law!"
"..." Feng Shiwen was speechless and gritted her teeth secretly.
Gong Beizawa withdrew from the crowd, saw her and said: "I'm really awake, but there seems to be... something wrong."
Yang Qian's tone was breathless, "What's the problem? Is it...cerebral palsy or dementia?"
"This is not clear yet, but you can't see it with your eyes..."
Fisher was shocked: "You mean he is blind?!"
Yang Qianyu was also shocked.
The doctor has talked about various possible sequelae for him these days, but he has not mentioned blindness!
Gong Beize could not explain it clearly, but suddenly there was a commotion at the door of the ward.
Looking back, I saw that the doctor had come out. Several people hurriedly moved forward, wanting to hear the doctor explain the situation with their own ears.