She finally began to sob softly, and those warm droplets fell, one by one, onto the back of his hand, burning his heart, each drop causing a twitch.
It was impossible for him to have been there at that time, he simply didn’t know she existed, and at that time, he was only 19 years old.
At the age of 19, he was in college, enjoying his youth with a group of friends and brothers on campus, and at that time, he hadn’t taken over the family business yet, so it was completely out of the question for him to do those things.
But now, as she cried beside his ear, he suddenly regretted not agreeing when the old man had asked him to take over the business earlier.
Because if he had taken over then, Longfeng would definitely be his, and in order to enhance his management skills, he would naturally seek ways to explore new channels. Then, how could she, with such a pair of gifted eyes, have no chance of being found by him?
His hand, with the IV drips, slowly clenched...
"Ou Mucen, do you really not care about my past at all? I’ve been to prison, had a child, and I don’t even know who the father is, Ou Mucen, can you really accept someone like me?"
It was as though something snapped in his brain, and his thoughts came to a complete halt.
She’s saying... she doesn’t even know who the father of her child is? How is that possible?
His chest began to rise and fall slightly, and at the same time, his breathing lost its calm...
Ye Ning, who was crying and holding his hand, suddenly felt his unusual behavior and with a jolt, she came to her senses!!
What was she telling him here? How could she have said all that? Had she gone mad?
She stood up from the chair "with a bang", staring at him, her face drained of color, "Ou Mucen, you... are you awake?"
Time ticked away, second by second, and like a thief, her heart raced to her throat.
Fortunately, to her relief, the man lying in the bed had not woken up; after shifting a bit, he tugged at the wrist attached to the IV and fell back asleep.
Ye Ning noticed this, so she tiptoed over to check and realized that the reason for his uneven breathing and the rising and falling of his chest was that the IV tube had been pinched.
The pinched IV tube must have been painful, uncomfortable, right?
That’s why he reacted like that!
After witnessing this scene, she felt a weight lifted off her shoulders. She went over, fixed the needle, straightened the IV tube, and without daring to linger, ran out quickly with her legs feeling weak.
That was terrifying, how could she have spoken about those things to him just now?
It was fortunate he hadn’t awakened; if he had, how could she continue to face him, let alone live with herself?
She felt both embarrassed and angry, and after slapping herself on the face, she immediately left the room, planning to go downstairs for some air.
And in the hospital room?
The man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes after hearing the sound of hurried footsteps leaving. He had been pretending to sleep.
He was actually a light sleeper. Since taking over the family business, the immense work pressure and occasional disturbances and attacks had forced him to maintain a high level of vigilance, even in sleep.
So, in fact, he had woken up earlier when she came to get his mobile phone and those documents.