Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 384 He is the child’s father
"Shut up and drag it out!"

Zhan Mochen turned his head, his eyes as cold as knives, filled with disgust and disdain.

The bodyguards quickly blocked Ye Cuiwan's mouth and quickly disappeared in front of Zhan Mochen.

There was an instant silence in the ward.

After sleeping for too long, Bai Yuxin's expression was a little stiff, and only her eyes that were very similar to An Yan's were shining with eagerness.

Outside the door, the footsteps of doctors approached, and soon a group of white coats walked in and surrounded the ward.

After the various instruments, language and actions were tested, the ward quickly became excited.

"Congratulations, Mr. Zhan, Ms. Bai has fully regained consciousness!"

"This is going to be a moment in neurological history, it's amazing!"

"Ms. Bai's resuscitation was not only due to the help of medicine, but more importantly, she had a strong desire to resuscitate herself, which provided valuable experience for our work!"

Experts inside and outside the ward discussed excitedly and recorded detailed data in all aspects.

Zhan Mochen turned around and went out, asking someone to pick An Yan up.

The bodyguard followed the order and left. Song Jing took out a miniature camera from the corner of the room and handed it to Zhan Mochen while no one was paying attention.

"That's all the evidence that was recorded today and hopefully will be used in the future."

"Ah."

Zhan Mochen and Song Jing heard what Ye Cuiwan said hysterically in the ward.

However, those words were mostly verbal attacks, but there was very little real evidence. If Ye Cuiwan was to be handed over to the police for conviction, it would not be enough.

But Song Jing's approach was enough to make Zhan Mochen happy.

"The way you do things now is really different from before."

Song Jing was confused for a moment and smiled: "Since you have decided to wash your hands in a golden basin, you must be thorough."

If it had been before, he probably wouldn't have gone around in such a big circle to convict Ye Cuiwan, and most likely would have simply solved all the problems with one blow.

But now, he is determined to walk from that dark world to the sunshine, and he must abide by all the rules under the sun.

Zhan Mochen felt completely relieved when he heard what Song Jing said. He patted Song Jing on the shoulder and teased with a smile: "Welcome to our world."

An hour later, people inside and outside the ward dispersed, the elevator opened, and An Yan walked out.

"Mo Chen!"

An Yan's face was pale, and her bright eyes were full of panic and worry: "What's wrong with mom? Is the condition recurring?"

"Mom is awake."

Zhan Mochen hugged the person into his arms, his deep eyes filled with distress.

Originally he didn't want the little woman to get too excited, so he didn't tell her in advance that Aunt Bai had woken up, but now that she was so worried, he might as well tell her earlier.

He couldn't bear to let the little woman feel sad for a second.

"Wake up, wake up?"

An Yan's eyes widened and she almost couldn't react for a moment.

The next moment, tears burst out without warning. Her heart skipped a beat, and she grabbed Zhan Mochen's arm and asked in disbelief: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"I didn't lie to you." Zhan Mochen smiled and wiped away her tears: "Don't cry, otherwise mom will think I bullied you later."

"Yes, I can't cry."

Uncontrollable surprise and excitement surged into her heart, and An Yan rushed into the ward desperately.

"mom……"

On the hospital bed, the beautiful woman lay quietly, her long and clear eyelashes gently covering her eyelids. She was wearing a white hospital gown. Such a plain white color could not cover up her alluring beauty.

she fell asleep?
An Yan's breathing became rapid, and she was even more afraid that everything in front of her was a dream.

In the dream, my mother woke up, but after waking up from the dream, her mother was still in a coma.

"Fool, why are you crying again?" Zhan Mochen held An Yan's shoulders with both hands and felt heartbroken when he saw her crying again.

"I...I'm so afraid that my mother won't wake up...Am I dreaming?" An Yan asked with red and swollen eyes.

Zhan Mochen understood her mood.

Many years ago, he also longed for his parents to come back to him. Every time he dreamed about it at midnight, his tears wet the pillow towel, and he realized that his parents would never come back. "Aunt Bai is just weak and fell asleep temporarily. All the experts and doctors came to diagnose her just now, and she did wake up."

"Mom..." An Yan looked at Bai Yuxin's face on the hospital bed and murmured softly.

She didn't dare to wake her mother from sleeping, but she couldn't bear to leave. She just wanted to stay with her mother, and she would be the first thing she saw when she woke up.

"Mo Chen, is my hair messy?" An Yan suddenly turned around and asked.

Zhan Mochen was stunned for a moment, then stroked her head with his big hand and smiled lovingly: "No, it's very neat."

"What about me, where are my clothes? Are they messed up?" An Yan lowered her head and pulled up the hem of her skirt and asked again.

Zhan Mochen shook his head and chuckled: "No, everything is fine."

He clearly felt An Yan's inner tension and uneasiness.

"Yan Yan." Zhan Mochen turned her body to face him, and patiently comforted her: "You are fine. You are fine everywhere. You are the best and most beautiful girl in the world. Relax. Aunt Bai woke up and saw You will definitely be happy."

An Yan took a deep breath and felt strangely calmer.

"Zhan Mochen, thank you." She held Zhan Mochen's finger and gently leaned into the man's arms.

Zhan Mochen held An Yan's soft little hand with his backhand, smiled and whispered in her ear: "Don't be so jealous in the future, call me husband."

An Yan couldn't help but blush shyly, but suddenly heard a voice in her ears.

"You...are Xiaoyan?"

An Yan's pupils shrank violently, and her eyes glanced over eagerly.

Bai Yuxin didn't know when she woke up.

Her face was still a little pale, but her shining eyes were shining with eagerness and excitement.

The sleeping beauty who was sleeping peacefully seemed to have a soul in an instant, and the elegance that only existed in other people's mouths and cold photos finally had a concrete image.

"Mom..." Just one glance made An Yan's eyes turn red.

She wanted to get closer, but her feet were held back by the long blank time.

I'm afraid that if I touch it, everything in the illusion in front of me will shatter and disappear.

For a long time, the woman on the hospital bed raised her lips slightly, smiled with difficulty, and stretched out her hand towards An Yan.

"Xiaoyan..." The woman's voice was hoarse, the sequelae of vocal cord damage caused by long-term coma and bed rest.

But when it fell into Anyan's ears, it was the most beautiful sound in the world.

More than 20 years of endless longing and longing for my mother were answered at this moment.

"mom!"

An Yan could no longer hold back her longing, so she rushed over and hugged Bai Yuxin.

"Mom, I am, I am Xiaoyan!"

Bai Yuxin tried her best to raise her arms, put her skinny fingers on the top of her daughter's head, and caressed her. Tears welled up in her dry eyes: "Mom knows, you are so good-looking. Mom recognized you at a glance."

"Well..." An Yan cried with tears all over her face. She held Bai Yuxin's hand tightly and pressed her face against it gently.

This turns out to be my mother’s temperature!

Mom's hands are so warm, so warm...

"Xiaoyan, don't cry..." Bai Yuxin raised her hand and struggled to wipe the tears from An Yan's face.

"Well, Mom, I won't cry, I won't cry anymore, and you don't cry either..." An Yan's eyes were red and swollen, and she raised her hand to wipe away her mother's tears.

Zhan Mochen stood aside and watched, unable to help but the soreness in his eyes and the sobs in his throat. He was more worried about An Yan's health.

"Yan Yan, Aunt Bai." Zhan Mochen interrupted the two of them at the right time.

Bai Yuxin raised her head and glanced at Zhan Mochen, with some surprise in her eyes.

"you are?"

An Yan then remembered that she forgot to introduce the two of them, and said quickly: "Mom, this is Zhan Mochen, he is the father of my... child."

Zhan Mochen glanced at her.

An Yan looked away.

(End of this chapter)