Just about to say something, I caught a glimpse of Xia Hua who was coming in from the door, and choked at once, choked with my saliva, and coughed suddenly.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? Are you okay?" Xia Changyue quickly handed her a glass of water.

Yang Muya took the cup of water and took a sip of it to herself, before she was relieved, staring at Xia Hua who had just arrived at the door.

"Didn't your organs suddenly fail and fell into a coma?"

"The news I received is that you are feeling depressed, you suddenly have a high fever, and you are unconscious..." Xia Hua said, speaking hard, just halfway through the words, as if suddenly understanding something, and talking with Yang Muya. Shu raised his head to look at Xia Changyue.

"I didn't do it!" Xia Changyue waved his hand without thinking, and threw the hot potato in front of him to Yan Chengchi.

She really doesn't know anything!

Neither Xia Hua nor Yang Muya were ordinary people. They reacted in an instant and were designed by others.

It's just that they looked at Shang Yan Chengchi's eyes that were not smiling, and thinking about the reason for rushing over, both of them were inexplicably silent...

"..." Xia Changyue thought they would go straight up to beat Yan Chengchi, and was thinking about how to save Yan Chengchi for a while. Seeing that Xia Hua and Yang Muya were quiet, she was also stunned, and she was dazed in Yan Chengchi's arms.

Her parents...what's wrong?

Stupid by Yan Chengchi?

"There are not many twenty-four years in your life. You have already missed it once. Is it possible that you really have to wait until you know that something has happened to the other party, like just now, before you begin to regret?"

Yan Chengchi hugged Xia Changyue into his arms, his thin lips opened slightly.

The tone was full of emotion.

He missed it, so he knew that regret.

He was separated from Xia Changyue for only four years, and he couldn't bear it, let alone twenty-four years...

"Who told you that I care about him? He stole my daughter. I think Yueyue's face is worth noting. I just worry that he is dead now. Your wedding will have to be postponed for funerals. I feel unlucky. !"

Yang Muya still remembers Xia Hua's indifference and full of sarcasm.

Knowing he was okay, he turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

"I admit, I still care about you..." Xia Hua's speech was slow, but loudly.

A simple sentence instantly stopped Yang Muya's footsteps, turned her head in astonishment, and looked at him.

The expression is like hell!

He was in the ward before, and he still disliked her in various ways, and he didn't even want to tell her. Now he actually admits that he still cares about her...

Wait, he just said... he still cares about her?

Yang Muya seemed to react suddenly, and the whole person was stunned.

Does his meaning mean what she thinks?

If you really care about her a little bit, why did you abandon her so mercilessly that even their daughter didn't let her take a look?

"You lied! You were lying! Wei Qingsi, if you cared about me a little bit, you wouldn't have just given birth to me and leave with your daughter secretly!"

Yang Muya turned around uncontrollably, and shouted after holding herself back for more than 20 years.

His eyes flushed, staring at Xia Hua resentfully.

The hand on his side was tightly clenched into a fist.

Twenty-four years, she would shiver all over her body just thinking about that day...

Yang Muya slowly closed her eyes, as if the scene of that day could still appear before her eyes.

She woke up from a coma, lying weakly on the hospital bed, even her breathing hurts...