"Daddy..."

Holding his son, Qin Feimo felt distressed, and buried his face tightly on his son's neck, his voice was hoarse, "It's all right."

"Mummy hasn't woke up yet..." Little Qin Yi Nuonuo's crying sound made people very worried.

Qin Feimo turned his eyes, and when he saw Feng Jinglei lying on the hospital bed, his heart felt as if he had been struck by a cold sharp sword, and the pain was so suffocating.

"Daddy, Mommy got hurt to protect Winglet..."

At the moment the car hit, Feng Jinglei was afraid that the car window glass would shatter, tightly holding her son in her arms, and protecting him with her body.

"Excuse me, you are Feng Jinglei... sir?"

Behind him, the doctor's voice sounded.

Qin Feimo just about to take a step, turned around after hearing the doctor's voice, "Yes."

"This is your wife's head examination report."

Qin Feimo held his son in one hand and took the report form with the other, feeling faintly disturbed.

Seeing his worry, the doctor smiled, "Sir, don't worry, your wife is okay, but the impact on the head temporarily falls into a coma, and it is not a major problem."

Hearing that, Qin Feimo's hanging heart was relieved.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." The doctor smiled and turned to leave.

"Does she need to be hospitalized?"

"No, it shouldn't be long before you wake up, and you can leave directly after you wake up."

"Okay." Qin Feimo nodded, "But, can you change the ward for me?"

Although there is no need to be hospitalized, after all, this is not a single ward. There are too many people and it is not suitable for rest.

"can."

The doctor nodded and left. After a while, medical staff came back and transferred Feng Jinglei's bed to the VIP ward.

"Little Wing, where have you and Mommy been these past two days?"

Before Feng Jinglei woke up, Qin Feimo looked at his son, wondering why they couldn't find both of them in the past two days.

After Daddy came, the little guy's mood seemed to stabilize, and he was less afraid.

"My mom and I live in Godmummy's house. Mummy said that Godmummy is too lonely, so we went to accompany her."

Listening to his son's words, Qin Feimo was stunned.

Have been living in Luo Xiaoqian's house for these two days? But he called and asked, didn't she say no?

... actually lie to him?

"Little Wing!!"

As the father and son were talking, Feng Jinglei on the hospital bed was awakened suddenly, and the memory seemed to remain at the moment of the car accident.

She woke up with horror in her eyes. She turned her head and didn't find Qin Feimo. She only saw the son sitting in his arms. She rushed down the quilt when she lifted the quilt, and after taking the son from Qin Feimo's arms, tightly He hugged him, as if his son would disappear when he let go.

At the moment of the car accident, she really felt like she was facing life and death, thinking of too many things.

If something really happened to her son at that moment, I'm afraid she would not be able to face herself in this life.

If it hadn't been for being upset and running away from home, his son would not have been in a car accident.

The fear and fear in her heart remained at that moment, until the soft voice of Qin Yi in her arms sounded, she seemed to return to reality.

"Mummy..."

Loosening her tight arms and seeing her son intact, she was relieved instantly.

"Little Wing, are you doing anything?"

The little guy shook his head, "It's okay, Daddy is here!"

Hearing this, Feng Jinglei's body was startled, thinking that it seemed that someone was holding her son just now...