If Xia Changyue and the others come back, Yang Muya still doesn't know how long to cry.

Hearing what the nurse said, not only Xia Changyue looked worried, even Xia Hua on the hospital bed opened his mouth, trying hard to say something.

Xia Changyue couldn't understand a word, but Yang Muya responded quickly and turned to speak to him.

"Don't worry, I can't die. I'm still waiting for you to speak and explain to me what happened back then. If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I can pull you back from the ghost gate, and I can send you back again. Go and see the king!"

Yang Muya finished speaking and asked the nurse to help her get into the wheelchair and leave the ward.

Yang Muya has always been hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. After waiting for so many years, until today, how could she really be willing to kill Xia Hua.

Only seeing Xia Hua's ugly face, Xia Changyue was worried that he might misunderstand him, and quickly explained for Yang Muya.

"Dad and Mom are just talking angry. She has been looking for you for more than 20 years. She is alone...very lonely." Xia Changyue said, watching Xia Hua's reaction carefully.

Xia Hua's eyes changed a little, as if recalling something, but her face was not very good, but when she looked at Xia Changyue, she was still pampered.

The eyeballs moved slightly, as if to say he knew.

Upon seeing this, Xia Changyue felt relieved, sat down by the hospital bed, and began to talk to Xia Hua about what happened in the past four years.

Speaking of Mama Xia's death, Xia Hua's face turned pale, and a touch of guilt flashed across her eyes, her eyes flushed with what she wanted to express, and she finally moved her lips and closed her eyes gently.

"Dad, Han Han and Momo can be troublesome now, they are clamoring every day for Grandpa to wake up, and want you to play with them, you have to get better soon..."

Hearing the two little babies miss him, Xia Hua's eyes became loving, and the hand holding Xia Changyue tightened silently.

"I know I know, I'll take them to see you now." Xia Changyue was about to bring a little guy over, when the nurse walked into the ward again.

"Miss Xia, it's time to visit the sick. Mr. Xia has just regained consciousness. At this time, he can't be too tired. His body can't bear it. Let him rest first."

Upon hearing the nurse let her leave, Xia Changyue immediately reluctantly squeezed Xia Hua's hand.

Rubbed on the back of his hand like a child, "Dad."

The father and daughter hadn't spoken for four years, and after speaking for a while, they had to separate again.

"If you have any words, I will have time to say in the future." Yan Chengchi stepped forward, picked Xia Changyue from the bedside, put his arms in his arms, and turned his head to look at Xia Hua.

Solemn promise, "I will take care of Yueyue for you."

Seeing Xia Hua closing his eyes relieved, Yan Chengchi left the ward with Xia Changyue.

As soon as he walked outside the ward, Xia Changyue couldn't help but look back.

Grabbing Yan Chengchi's hand, he placed it on her face, "Quickly pinch me, harder!"

"Xia Changyue, are you looking for abuse?" Yan Chengchi raised his eyebrows and looked at her jokingly.

The big hand moved away from her hand, rubbing her little head fondly, her thin lips opened slightly, "You are not a dream, don't be afraid, your father is awake, he is really awake, you will have more than a father in the future. Mom, and me."

And their babies...

When Yan Sheng's affairs are over and when her father's body recovers, he will use a Shengshi wedding to marry her as his wife and stay together for life.

Thinking of Yan Sheng, Yan Chengchi's eyes dimmed.

It is a person who is a dog watching by himself, a person who does human affairs and speaks people's words, a dog always speaks and does dog things, and a dog can never change