Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

"Alright, there's no time to lose. Just let me check it out immediately." His mother's illness could not be dragged on any longer.

The doctor, seeing his eagerness, could not refuse, so he wrote down the test form and ordered him to go to the examination room on the eleventh floor.

He wanted to know the result. If his kidney could do it, then his mother would be saved. If not, then it would be even harder to find a kidney that could match up with someone else.

In front of the examination room, Ke Zhengwei's extended arm was dripping blood into the needle the nurse had prepared. Looking at the blood, he knew that all the hope was there.

When he returned to the top floor, his heart was anxious. His mother's kidney recovery was still unknown, so when he walked towards his mother's ward, his steps were heavy, and when he was about to reach the door, he suddenly felt a little nervous. Before he brought Weiwei here, that warm scene in the other ward had let him choose to escape.

Ke Zhengwei quietly pushed open the door, but at this moment, everything in the ward caused him to frown. His mother's gentle smile was a picture of happiness for Anxiang, and the person who gave her happiness was none other than the person he kicked out of Zhongfeng Court last night.

He even sent away a nurse. Just as he was about to chase him away, his mother turned around and saw him, "Wei'er, you go out first. I have something to talk about with him."

With a frown, Ke Zhengwei looked at his mother, then at Zhongfeng Ting and recalled his mother's illness. Finally, he restrained himself and quietly left the room.

It seemed that his mother's mental illness had been completely cured.

However, the pain had once again turned to her uremia.

Keeping his head in his hands, Ke Zhengwei sat on the chair outside the ward. He had a hard time dealing with the conflicts in the mall. He had a way to solve them in the shortest time possible, but when he encountered problems that had nothing to do with the mall, he couldn't do anything about it.

He took his hands off his face and turned around to see that it was A Xiang who had arrived. A Xiang was heading toward Yinyin's ward.

A wave of jealousy rose in his heart. As he imagined the scene when A Xiang walked into that ward, he couldn't help but clench his fist.

The moment he saw A'Xiang disappear in front of the door, he already couldn't help but walk quickly towards the door. He always didn't believe that Yin Yin was so heartless. He actually had a child with someone within half a year of leaving him.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the door to the ward was not closed. When he stood at the door, Yinyin, who was facing him through the door, smiled at him and then turned to look at his children and A Xiang.

"Yin, are you feeling better?" A Xiang sat on the side of the bed and asked in a considerate manner.

"Yes." Mei-Rong went shopping and will be back soon. I told the person who hit me to bring the children. " As she spoke, she looked at Ke Zhengwei with an expression of gratitude.

Ah Xiang was startled and immediately smiled, "That's right. We should have brought them here a long time ago. Come, Xiao Fei, let me hug them."

He said "I" instead of "Daddy."

The word "I" suddenly gave Ke Zhengwei infinite imagination.

Could it be that Xiao Fei isn't A Xiang's child?

Xiao Fei looked at A Xiang and then looked at Yinyin before reluctantly walking up to A Xiang. "Tell me who you are before I let you hug me." His little face was filled with unwillingness, as if he didn't like A Xiang at all.

At this time, Weiwei saw Ke Zhengwei standing in front of the door and shouted happily, "Hey! Uncle is back, come in and have a seat. "

A Xiang's expression changed as Xiao Fei continued to walk towards him.

Yinyin was still smiling on the bed. She raised her finger and pointed to a man in front of her. "Little Fei, call me daddy."

A Xiang grabbed Yinyin's hand, which was pointing at her. "Yinyin …" Who would have thought that Yinyin would only remember his promise to her? Did she really think that Xiao Fei was his child? However, when he saw Yinyin's expression, he didn't feel the slightest bit surprised. Everything was so natural, so he believed it to be true.

Xiao Fei blinked and looked strangely at Yinyin, "Is he my dad?"

Ying Yin smiled indifferently. She didn't seem to pay any attention to the astonished gazes thrown her way. Even A Xiang was surprised. "Yes. Didn't you always ask where mother and father were? That's him." Without any hesitation, she gave Xiao Fei an answer.

"Oh, Dad." It was unknown if it was because he wasn't used to it or because of some other reason, but Xiao Fei's call sounded a little forced.

The tender affection in his eyes made Ke Zhengwei's face turn red, and some awkwardness even appeared in the ward. He could not even speak, and the words' father 'made his heart ache uncontrollably for an instant, causing his throat to tighten a little. Little Weiwei actually saw all of this, and she asked with concern, "Uncle, are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

"Uncle, are you here to look for your mother?"

Ke Zhengwei glanced at Yinyin, his mind was in a mess. "No, uncle is here to invite you to meet someone."

"Me?" Weiwei couldn't believe it.

"Yes, please go and see a grandmother. I just don't know if your mother will agree."

"Why me?" Blinking her eyes, Weiwei asked curiously.

"Because Grandmother is sick, she likes beautiful and cute girls, so I decided to bring you to see her." If he said so, Yinyin might not agree.

His heart was in pain. The moment when Yinyin asked Xiaofei to call Axiang his father, Ke Zhengwei's heart broke into pieces and he was no longer able to complete it. The earlier decision to re-pursue Yinyin also played within his mind in a ridiculous manner.

He looked at Yinyin, hoping that she would agree to take him away from her mother for the time being. Yinyin had lost her memory, and she couldn't remember anything about him, so it was very likely that she would not remember the time he had taken her to see his mother.

"Your mother?"

Yinyin's question made Ke Zhengwei suspicious. How did she know his mother was in the hospital? Could it be that her memory recovered after a short two days of amnesia? "How did you know?"

"Oh, Mei-Rong said so. She heard from the doctor that your mother was ill and lived on this floor as well."

At this moment, his secretly delighted heart had returned to its previous state of chaos. It turned out that men could also be as jealous as women. At this moment, he was especially jealous of Ah Xiang who was sitting in front of Yin Yang bed.

Sigh! She didn't reject him, nor did she reject him. Even her tone of voice was just like when speaking to a stranger, "Yes, it's my mother. She really likes children and wants to meet them, so I thought of Weiwei."

"Then go, as long as the old man is happy."

"Thank you." Ke Zhengwei politely said as he pulled Yinyin's hand and walked out of the room. In the corner of his eyes, he could see the scene of A Xiang sitting on Xiao Fei's lap while carrying him.

His heart was still in pain, but his steps were still as steady as before. It was said that as a man, he definitely couldn't lose to Chi Lixiang in terms of aura.

In the hallway, Little Weiwei grabbed Ke Zhenwei's big hand and said, "Dad, Weiwei misses you." It was as if she was naturally attached to Ke Zhenwei after that half a year of interaction.

"Weiwei, why didn't you just call daddy uncle just now?"

"That …" She wanted to say that her mother wouldn't let her scream, but her big eyes kept rolling around before she retracted them in time. No matter what, her mother was the closest to her. What her mother told her, she couldn't … Because Daddy divorced Mommy. " This was the only thing she said.

F * * k, Weiwei even knew about Yinyin's divorce. It seemed Yinyin had told her child that she was determined to cut off her relationship with him.

"Weiwei still likes Daddy, doesn't she?"

"Mhmm, Weiwei likes daddy the most. When mom's not here, Weiwei will just call you daddy."

"Alright." The two of them said as they walked to the front of Ke Qingxiang's ward, "If you see grandma later, you don't have to be afraid. Grandmother's illness has already healed, can't you just accompany grandma and talk for a while before I take you away?" Ke Zhengwei tried to coax Little Weiwei. He was afraid that his mother's actions towards Little Weiwei back at St. Nai's Hospital would always make the child fear her.

"Mm, it's good as long as I have dad to keep me company."

He knocked on the door. He didn't know if Zhong Fengting had left yet, and he didn't know if it was appropriate to bring Little Weiwei here at this time. Although he really didn't like Zhong Fengting, he still resisted the urge to kick him out when he saw the smile on his mother's face.

"Wei'er, is that you?"

"Yes, mom, I brought Little Weiwei here."

"Quick, let Weiwei in." Ke Qingxiang called out to Little Weiwei in anticipation.

Quietly pushing open the door, Weiwei walked into the ward with a curious look on her face. "Hi grandma." She looked at Ke Qingxiang and called out to her. Then, she turned her head to look at the old grandpa who was sitting on the bed. She rolled her eyes and said, "Greetings, grandpa."

"Don't call him …" Before Ke Zhengwei could finish his words, his mother cut him off, "Go ahead and call me grandpa. Come, sit beside me." Ke Qingxiang pulled on Weiwei's hand and made her sit on the edge of her bed. "Tell Grandma, what grade are you in?"

"Fourth grade."

"So fast, last time grandma saw you, you were only so tall." As Ke Qingxiang spoke, she compared the height of her child to the last time she saw Weiwei.