Yun Shao's private baby

Chapter 316 Never let her go (4)
Unexpectedly, Yun Mochen would have a calm face, and lightly ordered, "Call Shen Manzhen and ask her to come with me."

"But Mrs. Yang doesn't allow it." Ah Cheng made an inch of it. At this moment, he almost forgot who he was.

"Just bring it here." After Yun Mochen finished speaking, he continued to walk towards the parking lot.

With Yun Mochen's words, there is a guarantee, no matter how much Yang Shuhua makes a fuss, she does not dare to refute Yun Mochen's words, Shen Yayan saves a lot of trouble when she comes here.

On a foggy day, the hospital is a place that makes people feel even more heavy.

In the spacious and bright room, only Yang Shuhua was guarding Yun Ling's side. The doctor said that there are too many people and it is not suitable for the air to circulate. Everyone is guarding outside the door.

Yunling's breath was weak, and the blood on his face had been cleaned up at this time, but the wound on his waist was still bleeding, staining the pure white bed sheet red.

"Mom, please let her come here, please..." Even at this moment, he still loves her.

He seemed to have had a very long dream. He dreamed that the year when Shen Yayan came to Yun's house, he always tried to bully her and make her remember him in a unique way.

The colic in Yang Shuhua's heart became stronger and stronger, and she choked up and roared, "Yunling, listen to me, if you dare to die, I will tear her apart."

She never expected that her son would protect that woman with his life!

Yang Shuhua thought about it, if her son's life could not be saved, she would kill Shen Yayan and let him be buried with her. Isn't it right that her son loves her so much?

"Mom, mom..." Yunling continued to plead with her, as if she had exhausted her entire life's strength.

Yang Shuhua couldn't resist him. Hearing that Shen Yayan had been outside for a while, she finally agreed, "Okay, okay, I promise you."

Since Shen Yayan received the news, she and Shen Manzhen rushed to the hospital non-stop. Two hours of life have passed, but Yang Shuhua has not let her in, so she can only worry outside.

During this period, Yun Libo did not embarrass her anymore, Shen Yayan knew that it was all thanks to Yun Mochen that everyone was so peaceful.

The ward was suffocatingly quiet. When Shen Yayan entered, she saw the blood on the bed sheet at a glance, and the tears pooled in her eyes couldn't be controlled anymore.

"Come here!" Seeing her standing three meters away, Yun Ling shouted hoarsely.

Shen Yayan wiped her tears indiscriminately, and walked forward slowly.

She hardly dared to look at his face. At that moment, Shen Yayan completely forgot what state of mind she was in. Maybe her heart had already been numb, and she just lowered her head and sobbed.

Yunling's bloodless lips opened, and he wanted to reach out to touch her face, but he didn't have the strength. In the end, the raised hand fell down feebly, and he smiled weakly, "Shen Yayan, you are always so stupid .”

"You're stupid." She looked up at him with a teary face, and the way she sobbed silently was really cute.

"I'm not dead yet, why are you crying?" Seeing her coming, Yunling felt his body gain strength.

Shen Yayan bit her lip, her body was trembling violently from crying, she sobbed and reprimanded, "You are really hateful, you know, why did you block the bullet for me?"

He still smiled, as if saying one more word had become a luxury for him now.

"Don't you know that the living are usually more miserable than the dead?"

"Woooo..." At the end of the speech, Shen Yayan Hao burst into tears, which was called a hoarse voice.

Seeing her crying so heartbreakingly, Yunling also became flustered, emotionally affected the wound, coughed violently, blood poured out from the waist, he couldn't say any more comforting words, he just widened his clear eyes Looking at the beloved woman, more and more blurred until a point is formed.

Seeing her, although he didn't say a few words to her, he was satisfied.

"Yunling, Yunling..." she cried, but at this dark moment, Shen Yayan couldn't say a word.

Yunling grabbed her hand and held it firmly in the palm of his hand. The position of his chest was fluctuating violently due to his vigorous breathing, and he said in pieces, "My mother didn't do it on purpose, Shen Yayan... you, you have to help me Preserving her, she, in fact, is not easy..."

Shen Yayan nodded, everything was clear.

The man loosened her hand slowly, the ward was eerily quiet, only her sobbing could be heard occasionally, Shen Yayan held Yun Ling's hand back before it slipped off, as if only in this way could she know that he still existed.

She didn't yell loudly, but quietly looked at his peaceful face, her heart ached so hard that she couldn't breathe.

She should be the one to be damned, why all the people who love her leave her one by one, why everyone thinks this is good for her, but they don't know that she has already shouldered a deep, deep sin.

Four years ago, Shen Yafu was like this, thinking that handing her over to Yun Mochen was the best place to go. Four years later, Yun Ling was also like this, thinking that she could live a good life after saving her life.

Everyone is making decisions for her...

In the confusion of thoughts, the door was knocked open, there was no cry as expected, but——

"Shen Yayan, my son loves you so much, you - go down and accompany her!" Something black and hard was pressed against her temple, Shen Yayan closed her eyes and did not move, as if she was waiting for this moment.

"Drag this crazy woman and murder her on purpose. From then on, everything about her has nothing to do with the Yun family." It was Yun Mochen, and Shen Yayan could recognize his voice even with her eyes closed.

Sure enough, she guessed right, Yun Mochen was so smart and had already guessed who the murderer was, once this matter got out, it would be over for Yang Shuhua.

Not only could the Yun family not accept her, but the police station would also accuse her of deliberately murdering her own son.

"Yan'er, come here quickly." Shen Manzhen stood aside, she was terrified by the scene just now, she didn't dare to go forward, fearing that going over would stimulate Yang Shuhua's nerves even more.

At this time, Yang Shuhua had been subdued by two men, and her crazy laughter sounded in the ward, "Haha...Yun Libo, both of your sons are bewitched by this woman, one day..."

"Drag it on for me!" Not allowing her to say a word at all, Yun Libo said sharply, and Shen Yayan's eyes slowly focused on the man's face, but she didn't find that kind of pain.

Didn't he feel any heartache after his son died? What kind of cold-blooded man is this?
It's true that the murderer was Yang Shuhua, but has he ever thought that if it wasn't for his usual favoritism, Yang Shuhua would not have been forced into this situation. Since she didn't love her, why did she marry her, and why did she let Yang Shuhua give birth to Yunling?

"Prepare for the funeral, hurry up!" When Yun Libo said this, he glanced at his youngest son on the bed, feeling uncomfortable as if a thorn had been stuck in his throat.

(End of this chapter)