My chief Husband spoils me deeply

After hesitating for a long time, he still chose to tell his son exactly what happened.

He saw that his son's eyes, which were very similar to his own, changed from dim to bright, and finally disappeared into a dead silence.

That is his only son, the only painstaking effort he and his wife have made in recent decades. How can he not feel distressed to see his son like this?

With a heavy sigh, he was about to step forward when a heavy force pressed on his shoulders.

He turned back in surprise and looked into the eyes of his younger brother Ming Yaohui.

"Brother..."

He looked at his son who was still leaning against the window, then turned his head and whispered.

"Go outside and say it."

"Well."

Ming Yaohui nodded and they left the ward.

As the sun sets, the light gradually darkens, which makes the whole corridor look more desolate.

Ming Yaohui frowned and looked solemn. He turned his eyes to Ming Yaode and said.

"Brother, or, let's contact Miss Yan and tell her about kun'er's waking up?"

This is the last few days, Ming Yaohui not less than three times to contact Yan Xiaoshu.

Why didn't he want to?

It is clear that the two children who are deeply in love are now separated and unable to be together. He couldn't bear to watch them suffer.

But he also knew that Yan Xiaoshu would not have made such a big sacrifice to give up kun'er and choose to marry Huo's family, if not as a last resort.

Not only him, but also the whole Ming family lost too much money. The girl was too much. He couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to disturb the good girl's life because of his own affairs.

She is deeply in love with kun'er. All of them are in the eye. If she can make such a choice to leave, she must have experienced struggle and torture in her heart before she makes such a determination. He can imagine what impact the news of kun'er waking up will bring to Yan Xiaoshu.

As a result, he did not ask Ming Yaohui to contact Yan's family, but for several days, Kun Er did not eat food or drink water. He just looked out of the window and his eyes were silent, which made him waver.

Should he try to contact Yan Xiaoshu, or at least fight for his son, right?

Indecision, Leng buting with a slightly hoarse voice from behind.

"No more."

Mingyaode's heart was shocked, and he turned back quickly. Sure enough, he saw that his son had come to the door.

His face was pale, and his black hair was slightly disordered, leaving a shadow that covered his eyes.

He pauses for a few seconds, then sighs

"Don't contact her. Now that you have started a new life, don't disturb her any more."

"But, kun'er..."

Ming Yaohui is not reconciled. He likes Yan Xiaoshu very much and approves of his nephew and daughter-in-law. Where can I find a good daughter-in-law who is so infatuated and considerate to her nephew?

Not to mention, the two children still have deep feelings.

In his life, he suffered the loss of giving up love for the sake of interests, so he especially hoped that the couple would get married.

"Second uncle, don't say any more."

Before Ming Yaohui finished speaking, Ming Kun interrupted him.

He frowned, and his eyes were full of pain.