But after listening to Yang Muya's story, she really understood that when Xia Hua looked at her at the time, the person in her mind should be Yang Muya, right?

This woman he loved deeply but couldn't be together...

No wonder she brought Yan Chengchi home, even if he had nothing, mom and dad never made any comments.

Although Xia Hua was jealous and Yan Chengchi abducted his beloved baby, he never thought about what to do to prevent them from being together.

Now think about it, he can't bear it, right?

How painful it is to be separated from the one he loves deeply, he knows best how to bear the heart to repeat it on his daughter...

"He is your biological father. It is normal to think you are happy." Yang Muya's eyes flickered.

At the beginning, he was able to steal his daughter before leaving, it was enough to show that he valued blood.

"Then have you ever thought, if my father really abandons your relationship, why should he love me so much? He often looks at me in a daze. Who do you think he is thinking about?"

"What did you say?" Yang Muya was shocked.

"I don't know what I want to say, my mind is very messy..." Xia Changyue squatted down helplessly, holding his head in both hands.

The parents she remembered were respectful and happy. She grew up in a warm environment and thought she was the happiest child in the world.

But now suddenly telling her that her biological mother is someone else, and the father she admired has become a selfish and ruthless bastard.

And she suddenly realized why she always felt that mom and dad were in a good relationship, but there was something missing...

It's eyes!

The way my father looked at his mother was not like Yan Chengchi looked at her. It was not like loving someone deeply...

If the person her father loved back then was really Yang Muya, why would he steal her?

Why be with the mother who raised her?

For so many years, no one has told her a word about her life experience...

There are too many questions, she can't figure it out.

"I want to be alone." Xia Changyue stood up from the ground and was about to leave the VIP ward.

"Yueyue..." Yang Muya looked at her flustered figure and wanted to catch up. Thinking of what she had just said, she paused and turned to look at the person who was still lying on the bed.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he stepped forward and sat down in front of Xia Hua's hospital bed.

Twenty-four years.

For twenty-four years of disappearing, she has been imagining the scene of their reunion, but never thought that this would be the case.

He became a vegetable and can only survive on a respirator.

At first she thought that she would rush forward angrily when she saw him, first slap him, beat him to vent her anger, and even wished to kill him...

But now he really appeared before her eyes, but her heart was only throbbing.

"Wei Qingsi, you owe me more than one truth, and there are still twenty-four hours. I'm still alive. What qualifications do you have to lie here?" Yang Muya reached out and grabbed his shoulder, wishing to shake him up.

"Didi——" The electrocardiograph suddenly sounded, and Yang Muya was stunned. She was sluggish for a few seconds before she recovered, letting go and ran out the door.

"Doctor! Come on..."

The figure of her leaving in a hurry did not see Xia Hua who was lying quietly on the hospital bed after she turned around, squeezing her fingers firmly.

With closed eyes, the eyelids began to tremble...