Su Yi'an looked at the visitor in shock, only to see Yue Feimo holding her, with red blood on her arms and water stains on her shirt.

"You? ......" Su Yi'an was a little flustered, and gratefully pulled his arm: "It's bleeding," she said.

Yue Feimo smiled tiredly and said gently, "It's good that I didn't hit you." ”

Huang Sihui rushed over, grabbed Yue Feimo's arm, and asked in a panic, "Where is the injury?" Is there something wrong? Yes? She carefully examined her son's arm, and the feeling of licking the calf was also moving. Yue Feimo saw that her hair was messy, her cheeks were swollen, and then she looked nervous, and she was instantly distressed and sad. It is he who is distressed, and he can't stand in her position to fight for something that doesn't belong to him no matter what; It's sad that it's always difficult to communicate with a family.

"If you are angry, swerve it at me." He looked at Yue Fei'er and Julina good-naturedly.

Huang Sihui still stiffened: "Don't be afraid of them, son, we don't have to be afraid." ”

She clutched her son's wound tightly with her hands, tears already in her eyes. Su Yi'an probed his breath and asked the nurse to send hemostatic gauze and the like, signaling to Yue Feimo to stop the bleeding. But both mother and son refused.

Yue Fei'er pursed her lips and said to Yue Feimo:

"Hmph, what kind of kindness you pretend, if you have a mother, you must have a son, Yue Feimo, you don't have to pretend to be pitiful like this, we won't appreciate it. As for Huang Sihui, if she dares to be so arrogant, I will fight once I see her! ”

"You dare!" Huang Sihui said angrily.

Yue Fei'er sneered: "Then try it." ”

Su Yi'an looked at Yue Feimo, she knew this man very well, he was definitely not fake, he was unimaginably kind. Or to put it another way, it's hard for you to imagine that Huang Sihui and Yue Mingyao can give birth to such an excellent son.

Su Yi'an hugged Zhu Lina and said softly, "Mother-in-law, let's go." Zhu Lina nodded and called Yue Fei'er in a low voice: "Fei'er, don't make trouble, An An still has something, don't delay time." ”

Yue Fei'er snorted at Yue Feimo before turning around and supporting her mother.

Yue Mingyao looked at Yue Feimo with an angry face, and scolded loudly: "Why are you blocking it? ”

Yue Feimo squatted beside him, held his hand, and said softly, "I think, if Dad is still very angry, he can beat me!" ”

Yue Mingyao withdrew his hand and scolded angrily: "Useless things." "Say it, and walk away in a wheelchair.

Huang Sihui looked at Yue Feimo's arm distressedly, and asked vigorously: "Son, are you okay, does it hurt?" Yue Feimo shook his head, Huang Sihui looked at his gentle face, thinking that he had been so obedient and sensible since he was a child, and he couldn't bear to say anything, even if he was bullied, he didn't say a word. And she is a mother, although she is strong on the surface, she has never done anything for him, thinking of this, Huang Sihui instantly burst into tears.

Yue Feimo couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw that her eyes were red, and the tears left behind washed away half of the delicate makeup, revealing her skin that was no longer young. While helping her wipe her tears, she comforted her softly: "Mom, don't cry, I'm really fine." ”

Huang Sihui thought about the grievances she had suffered for so many years, the sin suffered by her son, the slap that Yue Mingyao had just had, and the spicy sarcasm that Yue Fei'er had just made, she couldn't help crying loudly in her son's arms anymore.

In this world, there is always helplessness.

Zhu Lina was sullen all the way, and Yue Fei'er was not in much better mood. But Su Yi'an has been comforting them.