Fu Yunting hurried to the hospital.

“Boss。”

The assistant stood outside the ward to greet Fu Yunting.

Fu Yunting nodded slightly, "how is she?"

"Hearing that you were coming and taking medicine, her mood has stabilized."

The assistant replied with lingering fear.

If he had just stepped into the ward late, Fu manyun would have jumped out of the window with his son in his arms.

Sixteen floors high, you will die if you fall.

that was close.

The assistant wiped a handful of sweat and followed Fu Yunting in.

Fu Yunting gently pursed his thin lips and pushed the door in. He saw Fu manyun sitting on the sofa with his son in his arms, with two bodyguards in black standing beside her.

Obviously, I\'m afraid she\'ll do something stupid again.

Fu Yunting sighed, went to Fu manyun and held out his hand, "Xiaoman, give me the baby."

Fu manyun hugged his son tightly, avoided Fu Yunting\'s outstretched hand, raised his red and swollen eyes, "don\'t you come?"

"I didn\'t say I couldn\'t come. I\'ve moved my vitality. I always have to settle her down before I can come over."

Fu Yunting has a headache. Because of Fu manyun\'s condition, he can only soften his voice and say good words to appease him.

Fu manyun looked red and wept silently.

In the silent cry, tears fell on his son\'s face.

Duweijia woke up vaguely in his sleep. When he saw Fu Yunting, he shouted happily, "uncle."

"Well, Zi Zi, aren\'t you feeling well?"

Fu Yunting held Du Weijia from Fu manyun\'s hand and touched his forehead.

The little guy\'s forehead is still a little hot. I think he hasn\'t recovered after being frightened.

"Zizi\'s body is still a little uncomfortable, but as long as he sees his uncle coming, Zizi\'s body will be fine."

The little guy looked at Fu Yunting with watery eyes. The appearance of attachment made people feel soft for no reason.

"Good."

Fu Yunting stroked his soft hair and put him on the bed. "Sleep a little longer. My uncle is here with you."

"Yes."

Duvega lay obediently in bed and asked, "uncle, aunt? Why didn\'t she come to see me?"

"My aunt is not well. When she is well, my uncle will take her to see you?"

"OK."

Du Weijia nodded and added, "when Zi Zi is well, Zi Zi can also go to see his aunt."

In a word, Fu Yunting bent his lips, "Zi Zi is so good, then your body should get better early."

"Well, uncle, I\'ll sleep a little longer. I must get better early and go to my aunt."

Duvega closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Looking at the child\'s sleeping face, Fu Yunting had soft eyebrows and eyes, and put his little hand into the quilt.

Fu manyun, who was on one side, witnessed the interaction between the two people all the way, and his expression was unpredictable.

On the one hand, she is greedy for Fu Yunting\'s arrival.

On the other hand, she was angry at her son\'s stupidity.

Why do you ask Xia Ling as soon as you wake up?

Is that how he likes her?

It won\'t be long before his mother\'s position in his heart can\'t compare with Xia Ling!

His chest fluctuated, and tears welled up in Fu manyun\'s eyes.

Fu Yunting looked at her and had another headache.

Seeing that Zizi was asleep, he didn\'t want Fu manyun to wake him up, so he motioned her to go out with him.

Fu manyun obediently followed Fu Yunting out of the ward and said with tears: "it\'s useless for me. Living is also a drag on everyone. It\'s better to die with Zizi."

Hearing the speech, Fu Yunting\'s face sank, "Fu manyun, listen to me. You have no right to do so."