Zhan Muqing stopped in front of her hospital bed, his face gloomy, his eyes staring at the woman on the hospital bed deeply, covered with frost.

The surrounding doctors looked at the third young master in front of them, and the two glanced at each other, and their eyes were extremely sympathetic to the woman on the bed.

Who doesn't know that the woman on the bed is the fourth lady of the Zhan family.

The woman on the bed is the fourth lady of the Zhan family, who grew up with the three sons of the Zhan family, and can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart.

said that it was the fourth lady of the Zhan family, but everyone knew that Zhan Mushui was not the biological daughter of the Zhan family, and her father used to be the right-hand man of the Zhan family's helmsman, Zhan Bei, and followed him to the death to fight the Zhan clan, but later died in the fire in order to save Zhan Muqing.

Therefore, after the death of Zhan Mushui's father, Zhan Bei will take her as a righteous daughter, and let her make a marriage contract with Zhan Muqing very early.

Originally, the relationship between the two had always been salty, but when the two were about to get engaged, the eldest young master of the Zhan family had an accident and the car was destroyed and killed.

So the engagement ceremony of the two was delayed all of a sudden, and later Zhan Mushui became pregnant, and she was the only one who was sullen all the time, resulting in heavy bleeding during childbirth, and she has been in a coma until now.

However, since Zhan Mushui fell into a coma, Zhan Muqing took the child to Jingcheng to raise him, and rarely came back.

No one is yet allowed to tell the child who his biological mother is.

Everyone said that Zhan Muqing was unsympathetic and talked about it in the back.

Now that I'm back, it's also because of the serial call of the war veteran.

Zhan Muqing retracted his gaze, turned his back to the doctor, and said in a cold voice: "How is it?" ”

Hearing Zhan Muqing's voice, the doctor came back to his senses, stepped forward and said respectfully: "Back to the third young master, the fourth young lady is getting better now, I believe she will wake up in this time." ”

Will you wake up during this time?

Zhan Muqing's gaze cooled and he didn't speak.

"Hmm." Zhan Muqing responded sullenly, and said in a low voice: "You go out first." ”

When the door closed, Zhan Muqing pulled up a chair and sat in front of Zhan Mushui's hospital bed, staring at her pale face with deep eyes, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end, just sat like this.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Zhan Muqing retracted his gaze and looked at the servant who came in: "Third young master, the master is invited." ”

"Where's Qiqi?"

Zhan Muqing turned his head, glanced at the electrocardiogram, and spoke coldly.

"The little lady has been taken over by the master's people."

Hearing the servant's words, Zhan Muqing's eyes turned a little colder, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he turned around directly.

It's just that the moment the door closed, the woman's fingers on the hospital bed suddenly moved, and her eyes seemed to roll.

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"Qiqi come over and let grandpa hug you."

When Zhan Muqing walked to the door, he heard Old Man Zhan talking to Qiqi.

Qiqi has stayed with Zhan Muqing since he was a child, and rarely meets Zhan Lao.

I've seen it a few times, and I only saw Zhan Lao quarreling with his father.

So in Qiqi's memory, grandpa has always been fierce.

"You kid, I'm grandpa......"

Qiqi still didn't move, the door opened and saw Zhan Muqing coming in, he immediately ran over and hugged his thigh, and said aggrievedly: "Dad, I'm afraid!" ”

Zhan Muqing pursed his lips, picked up Qiqi, walked in front of Zhan Lao, and said respectfully: "Father, Qiqi is still young, and he is afraid of life." ”

As soon as he heard Zhan Muqing's words, Zhan Lao was not happy.

"Afraid of life? I'm her grandfather, what is she afraid of? Zhan Lao snorted coldly, "The children of the Zhan family should not be delicate. ”

Zhan Muqing's eyes were unfathomable and he didn't speak.

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Good night! Rolling and selling cute and coquettish begging for tickets......