"Xiao ran, don't worry. I'm fine." Qi Yue stepped back, sat on the sofa and looked at Qin Ran's face. "Please consider what I just said. Don't sentence Qing Yu to death so quickly for the sake of children and yourself, okay?"

An elder is so humble, even with a little humble request. Can Qin ran harden his heart? Naturally, she pursed her lips, remained silent for two seconds, and then said, "I'll try my best."

"That's good!" Qi Yue patted the back of Qin Ran's hand and continued to look at her face.

She is beautiful. She is the most beautiful girl she has ever seen. She didn't want her son to miss it.

When the two returned to the ward, little Lori had been coaxed to sleep by Mu Qingyu, while little steamed stuffed bun looked serious and sat opposite Mu Yichen. They seemed to have just said something serious.

"The children are tired too. Let's go back." Mu Qingyu looked at his mother and said on his face: don't be a light bulb.

Qi Yue smiled silently and went to hold little Lori.

And Qin ran also went to see the steamed stuffed bun, "let's go back together."

"Qin ran, you don't stay to take care of me because you're hurt? Heartless woman!" Mu Qingyu glanced at Qin ran coldly, his thin lips pursed into a cold straight line, and his face was unhappy.

"Mommy, you stay. We Qin family don't owe others." little steamed stuffed bun patted Qin ran on the back of his hand and took the initiative to assist once.

Qin ran smiled, pressed his son's small head and explained, "he has a nurse and doesn't need a mommy."

"But if Mommy doesn't stay, he will say that you have no conscience, and we have no conscience. Mommy often teaches us that we should repay the kindness of every drop of water. This time, we have to repay the kindness. Just stay and take care of him. I put a little monitor, and he doesn't dare to bully you!"

The following words, little steamed stuffed bun, were said in a voice that only he and Qin ran could hear.

Qin Ran is speechless. She is not stupid. She can understand that her son deliberately creates opportunities for herself and Mu Qingyu.

Now she can't get out of this ward.

OK, take the opportunity to talk to Mu Qingyu.

"Well, you should listen to grandma and second uncle when you go home. Do you understand?" Qin ran said.

"OK, no problem!"

The steamed stuffed bun winked at Mu Qingyu and walked out happily.

Only Qin ran and Mu Qingyu were left in the ward. It was so quiet that a needle fell on the ground. Both of them could hear it.

Mu Qingyu stared at Qin ran, waiting for her to take the initiative to care about herself. But obviously, he had the wrong idea.

Qin ran will never pass.

Mu Qingyu was so angry that he had a toothache and covered his chest, "hiss..."

The sound was louder than usual. Qin ran thought he really hurt. He endured the discomfort in his legs and quickly walked over, "are you okay?"

"It hurts. The wound seems to be bleeding. Please help me!" Mu Qingyu frowned and acted very much like him.

"Take away your hand and I'll take a look for you." Qin ran was really worried. He didn't care if Mu Qingyu's eyes were shining with the success of the trick. He unbuttoned his clothes and looked at the chest with gauze.

She was relieved to make sure there was no blood exudation.

However, in a moment of relief, Mu Qingyu clasped her hand tightly and pulled it hard. Qin ran rushed directly at him.

"Qin ran, do you like me so much? I don't even want to let go of the injured?" Mu Qingyu smiled with a deep voice.

Qin ran rolled his eyes. "Who likes you? You're playing tricks! Let go of me."

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