andsome middle-aged man stood at the entrance of the municipal government. Ren Xiaoya ran towards him with a delighted expression, affectionately hugging his arm and saying something. Then, the two wa...After he finished speaking, he took a step forward and held Liu Niancheng's hand tightly.

But as soon as he touched her, Liu Niancheng was like throwing away something dirty, he forcefully shook his hand away and glared at him angrily, "Uncle Xia is Mommy's best friend before she passed away, why don't you let him visit If you don't let him go, then I won't get in your car either, we'll just take a taxi to the city center hospital ourselves."

"..."

Looking at the little guy's face of rejection towards him, Feng Mu's heart ached like it was being pricked by needles. It felt like he could barely breathe, and the pressure in his chest was building up as if it would explode.

"Okay, I promise. Let's go to the hospital to see your mommy together." Feng Mu reached out and grabbed Liu Niancheng's small figure before he could leave, "Haicheng is big, don't run around."

He spoke some reassuring words, and Liu Niancheng finally calmed down, getting into the car with him.

Ji Jiao seemed to see that Feng Mu didn't like them, and she didn't dare to come forward. She silently hid behind Xia Yihan, timidly looking at everything around her.

Xia Yichan promptly stepped forward, holding Jiāojiāo's small hand tightly. She patiently reminded her, "Don't be afraid, this uncle won't hurt us, we'll see Aunt Xiǎomeng soon."

At that, Jiaojiao's eyes lit up suddenly, with a flicker of hesitation in them.

"Jiaojiao, come here quickly." Just then, Liu Niancheng timely poked his head out of the car and stretched out his hand towards Jiaojiao, "Don't be afraid, brother will hug you."

Seeing this, the defensive line in Jia Jia's heart was gradually breached. The corners of her lips curled up, and her eyes crinkled into slits as she smiled.

After realizing there was no danger, she slowly extended her hand to Liu Niancheng and got into the car.

In the car, Liu Niancheng huddled silently in the corner of the car with Jiaojiao, while Xia Yihang stretched out a hand to hug them both. This touching scene of father-and-son love was enough to make people jealous.

Especially Feng Mu, his heart felt even worse.

It's heartbreaking to think that a son, once so cherished, ends up being raised by another man. Who could bear such pain in their heart

……

Soon, they arrived at the hospital.

Feng Mu led them to the door of the intensive care unit. The short distance felt as long as a century.

While Liu Niancheng may seem like a small person, his face was tight and incredibly serious.

He didn't say a word until they reached the intensive care unit. Standing at the door, looking through the thick glass at Menglan lying in the bed, he finally showed a childlike bewilderment.

Seeing this, Feng Mu walked forward and gently patted his son's head.

Liu Niancheng's little face was filled with confusion. He tilted his head up, looking at Feng Mu incomprehensibly, "What's wrong with my mommy Why are there so many tubes stuck to her"

"...Feng Mu didn't speak. His throat felt as if it had been filled with Coptis chinensis, a bitter taste that he couldn't express."

After all, he is just a child.

To what extent can resilience be strengthened

“Mommy is just tired, so she needs to rest for a while. Don't worry, she's not in any danger.” Feng Mu bent down and buttoned Liu Niancheng’s shirt collar again.

From the first time he saw him, Feng Mu noticed that his buttons were fastened incorrectly. Xia Yihang, even though he was good, was ultimately not the child's biological father and couldn't be perfect in every way.

Feng Mu patiently helped Liu Niancheng button his coat before speaking in a low voice,

"Now you have one chance to visit, but it can't be longer than ten minutes. Think carefully about whether you want to see Mommy."

"Yes, I want to see her!" Liu Niancheng agreed readily, "Mommy must really miss me, I want to go see her."

"Alright, I'll take you to see him." Feng Mu touched his son's head and walked with him towards the intensive care unit.

The little nurse had been standing at the door and led Liu Niancheng to change into a sterile gown first.

Xia Yihan, holding Ji Jiao's hand, was also about to follow up, but Feng Mu reached out and stopped her. His face was cold as he reminded her,

"In the intensive care unit, only one person is allowed to visit at a time, and we can't go in."

Xia Yihan could also understand him, nodded slightly, and softly replied, "Okay, I know."

After he finished speaking, he took Jiaojiao's hand and stood silently in the hallway.

The little girl was quite well-behaved. She had been here for a long time without making a fuss or crying, holding Xia Yihang's hand and standing quietly by the side, timidly watching them.

Soon, Liu Niancheng changed into a sterile gown and walked into the ward.

He walked to Menglan's bedside and pounced directly onto Mommy, bursting into tears with a cry of "Wow!" Big tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Mommy, how did you become like this Woo woo, wake up quickly, are you not going to pay attention to Cheng anymore"

His response was silence.

But the little boy reached out his hand and gently touched Menglan's, he choked back tears and reminded her, "Mommy, don't sleep. Niancheng is here to see you. You promised to take me to the amusement park, and you said you would take me to Haicheng to go to school. But you haven't kept your promise."

"Oh, Niancheng, do you still remember when the kindergarten kids made fun of you for not having a father You'd always tell me that even without a father, there would be plenty of love. But now… are you also going to leave Niancheng"

The little boy knelt on the floor, his body pressed against the bed, his small shoulders shaking as he sobbed, a heartbreaking cry.

Although Liu Niancheng is only five years old, he is surprisingly mature and often puts on a face of a little adult.

Only at this moment would Feng Mu truly feel like a child, and there would be things that made him feel very painful.

He didn't need to be… so mature!

Feng Mu saw this scene, his heart ached so much he could barely breathe. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears that had fallen from the corner of his eyes.

He still felt indebted to this son.

But now, he doesn't know how to make amends because his appearance has actually caused a lot of trouble for the mother and child, which wasn't his intention.

Niàn Chéng is very well-behaved. Perhaps because he lacked paternal love since childhood, he would proactively help Mènglán with many chores and try his best to be very obedient. Even when he was wronged in kindergarten and afraid that Mènglán would worry, he never said anything.

Just then, Xia Yichan walked towards him slowly, her face serious as she said, "I remember the most he ever told me was that he wanted to drink more milk and grow up faster so he could protect Mommy. Then no one would bully the two of them anymore."

“...”

Feng Mu fell silent for the first time, his eyes drooping slightly to conceal the deep remorse in them.

Ke Xia Yihan, however, did not intend to let it go. He looked at Feng Mu, his voice filled with anger.

"If you disappeared, that would be for the best. If you didn't show up in Yun Cheng, that would be for the best. Niancheng and I will protect Menglan, we won't let her get hurt!"

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