Never Regret Falling in Love with You

This was her only chance. Even if it meant losing her dignity, she had to persevere to the end. She knew that if she cried now, Ye-Mo would hate her even more, so she just knelt there quietly, staring unblinkingly at the door to the ward.

Inside the ward, Xia Yihan could no longer remain calm. She put down the breakfast in her hand, looked fixedly at Ye Mo, and whispered, "Is what Song Wanting said true? Did you really send someone to kill her? "

"No!" Don't listen to her nonsense! " Ye Mo didn't mean to lie. He just knew Xia Yihan too well. In her world, she wouldn't accept such a cruel thing like killing people.

"I don't think so. I can tell if she is lying or telling the truth. Mo, the Song Family was in a terrible situation, now Xiao Xiaoli's child is gone too. I saw her yesterday. She's got such a big belly. That was still a life, Song Wanting was right. Even if she did make a mistake, wasn't it enough for the Song Family to take her life? At any rate, you were fated to have a child. Don't be too cold to her, or else my heart will be very uncomfortable and I will feel heartless towards you. "

Ye Mo's face sunk. He also looked at Xia Yihan seriously, and asked coldly, "Am I heartless? Yes, I am heartless. For whom am I heartless? "

"I know you did it for me! I don't want you to do this for me! "I would rather die than see Lil 'Ye suffer any further!" Xia Yihan's attitude was firm. Of course she understood what Ye Mo was thinking, but she also knew that he couldn't bear to part with his child.

Last night, the child was in danger again, and now that Song Wanting finally came, how could she not let her save the child? She really couldn't do it.

"He deserved it, he shouldn't have come anyway!" After saying that, Ye Mo stood up, pursed his lips and walked out of the ward.

Xia Yihan followed behind him and advised him again, but he was still unwilling to listen.

Opening the door, Ye Mo glanced at Song Wanting. She was kneeling straight and didn't say a word.

He only coldly snorted. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have done what he did. He had given her too many chances.

"Throw her outside the hospital gates. I don't want to see her." Ye Mo commanded the steward coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

The steward would not be soft-hearted to Song Wanting. When she used her child to kill him, she was not soft-hearted at all.

"Ye Mo!" "Please, let me see the child, please!" Song Wanting cried, but she refused to leave. Even Little Ye was able to hear her crying.

It was his mother's voice, as if he hadn't heard her for a long, long time.

Xia Yihan hurriedly turned around to hug him, while Ye Mo also turned around to return to the ward with a dark expression.

Xia Yihan picked up Lil 'Ye from the bed, and said to Ye Mo with tears streaming, "Look, he heard Song Wanting's voice. The child knows his mother. "Please, let Song Wanting come in."

When the butler heard the child cry, he didn't know if he should continue dragging Song Wanting out or wait and see.

The moment he stopped, Song Wanting took the opportunity to get up and charge back into the ward.

"Darling, son, mom is here. Mom is here to see you." She called out to the child.

Xia Yihan also wanted her to carry the child, so she held the child and walked towards Song Wanting.

It seemed like Song Wanting was about to hold the child. As long as she held the child, the child would not pant so heavily and his face would not turn purple. He might be able to keep his life.

Ye Mo was not unmoved by this. His eyebrows twitched, and he was trying his best to hold it in.

His heart softened countless times, which was why he had led Song Wanting to kill Xia Yihan.

"Mr. Ye, do you want her to hug the young master?" The butler reminded him. It was because the steward noticed that Ye Mo was struggling with himself, so he specifically reminded him.

Ye Mo's eyebrows gradually loosened. The moment Song Wanting touched the child's hand, he ordered again, "Throw her out of the hospital gate!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

The steward went forward to hold Song Wanting back. Xia Yihan was so anxious that tears flowed straight from her eyes, but she could only watch as Ye Zichen continued to cry more intensely.

"Ye-Mo, take a look, Dudu is having trouble breathing again."

"Get a doctor!" Ye Mo yelled, then quickly walked to the bed and pressed the bell for the nurse.

Not long after, the doctor came over, and Lil 'Ye was sent into the emergency room again.

The butler led some people and dumped Song Wanting outside the hospital door. She didn't leave, but knelt down at the place they put her down.

"I won't go, housekeeper, unless I die. Tell Ye-Mo, I will wait until I see my child, I will not leave! "

People were walking in and out of the hospital's gate, looking at Song Wanting curiously. Some of them recognized her as the daughter of the former deputy chairman who had appeared in the newspapers a few days ago.

"What a pity!"

"Yes, yes. It seems that finding a rich young master is also a tragedy."

"Look at her kneeling here. This is a children's hospital. It seems like the child is sick. She wants to see me, but the Crown Prince won't let her see him."

People were discussing with each other. Some people were taking photos while others were using their phones to take videos.

Not long after, under Zhong Yuquan's instructions, the media also rushed over to interview the kneeling Song Wanting.

The bigger the situation, the better it would be for her. Song Wanting took the opportunity to tell him what had happened. She was going to make it difficult for Ye Mo to dismount.

With this, everyone knew that she had a grudge with Ye Mo. If she died at this moment, everyone would know that Ye Mo did it.

It was snowing outside, and the sky was freezing cold. Song Wanting was wearing very little, and her mouth was turning purple from the cold.

Anyone who saw it would feel pity for her and hate Ye Mo and Xia Yihan.

When the butler saw this, he immediately went upstairs to report to Ye Mo.

"Mr. Ye, it's snowing outside. Song Wanting is kneeling in front of the hospital's gate, and there are reporters interviewing us." I looked at the reporters who had arrived too quickly. I didn't know if they had made this arrangement on purpose or not. "Mr. Ye, why don't I invite her in? Don't ruin your reputation."

What a great Zhong Yuquan, he's using Song Wanting to force me!

It seems like he wanted to bring her to our Ye family and arrange for her to be by my side to play tricks on me.

Do you think that I, Ye Mo, am afraid of people calling me that?

Ye Mo was expressionless, but his eyes flashed with an even more vicious light.

Xia Yihan still wanted to say something. Seeing his expression, she decided to wait.

"Let them go. Whatever they say and what they say about me." Ye Mo said coldly.

His eyes were always on the emergency room door, and he was most concerned about his son.

Perhaps it was because she heard her mother's voice and was too emotional, but this time, the situation was even worse than before.

Xia Yihan also looked towards the entrance of the emergency room without blinking, praying that the door would open as soon as possible so that the child could be carried out safely.

When the door finally opened, a nurse rushed out and reported anxiously to Ye-Mo, "Mr. Ye, the child is out of breath!"

Xia Yihan and Ye Mo's expressions immediately changed.

"What did you say?" Ye Mo grabbed the nurse by the collar. The nurse was shocked by his cold gaze and stammered as she replied.

"Child Stop... "Stop..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the emergency room door opened again. The doctor came out, walked up to Ye Mo and hurriedly said, "Mr. Ye, the child's heartbeat has stopped. He doesn't have the will to live. "You'd better …"

"Save him! We must save him! " Ye Mo let go of the nurse's collar and glared at the doctor. He looked like he wanted to eat the doctor up.

Xia Yihan also felt great heartache. She thought about how naive Ye Zichen had been when he was still fine. The way he drooled was always cute. He cried when others hugged him, but he didn't cry when Xia Yihan hugged him.

Ye Mo also thought of the strange feeling when the child grabbed his finger. He had always refused to let Song Wanting come because he really did not want to bring any more danger to Xia Yihan. Moreover, he still had a sliver of hope in his heart that the child would be able to survive.

The truth was right in front of his eyes. He could hear with his own ears that the child's heart was not beating nor breathing, and his heart was about to break.

"The doctor inside is still giving him a heart resuscitation. I don't think the situation is looking good. Mr. Ye, let the mother of the child come. This might be the only way."

"Go quickly, Butler! Call Song Wanting in!" Xia Yihan was extremely excited. The butler had never seen her so excited before.

As long as there was still hope, she definitely wouldn't let Ye Mo be so heartbroken.

"Mr. Ye?" the butler asked.

Ye Mo closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, gritted his teeth and said, "Call him up!"

Xia Yihan seemed to have been released. She finally heard Ye Mo let go. Her happiness only lasted a second or two, then she started to worry about Ye Zichen's safety.

The steward didn't approve of letting Song Wanting go back to the Ye Family, but he also noticed Ye Mo's expression when he heard that the child was out of breath.

It was like the end of the world. Sad, helpless, too pitiful. He was also a father. He really couldn't bear to see that.

The steward sighed and hurried out.

Song Wanting was still kneeling on the ground. Her clothes had been drenched by the rain and snow, and she was trembling nonstop. Even her words were unclear.

"Miss Song, if Mr. Ye never lets you see your child, will you just kneel like that?"

"Yes!" I kept kneeling. I was wrong. I will kneel here to atone for my sins. I will wait for Mr. Ye to forgive me and let me see my child. " She looked steadily at the camera, and when she finished, she began to weep again, saying, "My child is too pathetic. He is born with a bad heart. Ever since I left, the children have been coming to me, fainting a few times. My poor child, when shall I see him? "