Never Regret Falling in Love with You

Upon hearing his words, Little Xiang Mo became even more frightened and began to run even faster.

Zhang Qing's residence was located in the slums of K Country. This place was dark, narrow, and crowded with roads. It was very likely that even the local people would get lost here.

Little Nian Mo didn't know where he was going, so he didn't dare stop. The two men behind him chased him closely. As he ran with all his might, the fear in his heart grew deeper.

Mom, dad, Grandma, where are you? Little Nian Mo was so scared, so scared …

Just as the two guards were about to give chase, a crooked car suddenly appeared from around the corner and crashed directly into Little Xiang Mo's body.

In an instant, little Mo Li was like a kite with its string cut, fiercely throwing him onto the ground.

"No!"

A man's hoarse scream of fear filled the sky.

Ye Mo watched in horror as little Nian Mo slowly fell from the sky, his body covered in blood as he lay in the middle of the road.

As for the hit-and-run car, it had long since disappeared without a trace.

Ye Mo ran crazily towards Little Xiang Mo. His eyes were bloodshot, and his appearance was absolutely terrifying.

Nothing will happen to you, son, nothing will happen to you!

Ye Mo's trembling hands held onto the bleeding Little Smoke Stub, one of his fingers trembling as he reached for the area under his nose.

Fortunately, Little Moonlight still had his weak breathing.

Ye Mo did not dare to delay any longer. He got someone to carry Small Calming Ink, and used the fastest speed to send it to the hospital.

All along the way, Ye Mo's hands were trembling. His breathing became weaker and weaker, as if he would disappear in his arms in the next second.

"Son, don't let anything happen to you, don't let anything happen to him!"

Ye Mo closed his eyes and silently prayed to the heavens.

He was willing to use his life to exchange for the small amount of ink that was safe and sound.

Perhaps it was because the heavens had heard Ye Mo's devout prayer that after he was sent to the hospital, the doctor did his best to save him and finally saved his life.

However, Little Xiang Mo had lost too much blood, so he needed a blood transfusion.

Even if Ye Mo was unwilling, he still wanted to call Xia Yihan and notify her.

"Hello." Yi Han, listen to me. Little Nian Mo got into a car accident and needs a blood transfusion. I'll send someone to fetch you here … "

Before Ye Mo could finish his words, he was interrupted anxiously by Xia Yihan: "Accident? How did he get into a car accident? Didn't he stay with your mother? Is he serious? Speak up, tell me! "

She could not accept it. The child, who was obviously talking and laughing with her yesterday, was now lying weakly in the hospital, her fate unknown.

Ye Mo was instantly filled with self-blame. He could only say dryly, "It's all my fault. I didn't protect him well …" "Zhang Qing took him away, causing a car accident for Little Nian Mo …"

"Ye Mo!" If Little Nian Bing had been slightly injured, I will never forgive you! "

Ye Mo's expression darkened, "Little Xiang Mo will be fine. I know that nothing I say will be of any use …"

On the other side, Xia Yihan had already hung up.

Ye Mo looked at his son, who was pale and motionless. The pain in his eyes was so intense that it was almost overflowing.

If it wasn't for the weak rise and fall of the child's chest, he would have thought that the child had already gone to heaven …

No, no. Ye Mo comforted himself. The doctors said that he was out of danger, so nothing would happen to him.

Ye Mo held Small Calm Ink's hand and kissed it again and again. My good son, hurry up and get well. Daddy will definitely not let you suffer this kind of pain again. Daddy will protect you and your mother.

When Xia Yihan arrived at the hospital, what she saw was Ye Mo lying on the bed beside Little Ink, with his hand still clutching Little Ink.

Xia Yihan immediately collapsed at the door.

She covered her mouth and burst into tears.

Only God knew how she came here. She wished she could grow wings and arrive at her son's side in an instant.

Fortunately, little Mo Li was still alive, and fortunately …

Xia Yihan staggered over to the sickbed and looked at the doctor standing in front of the sickbed. She raised her sleeves and cried hysterically, "Doctor, hurry, hurry, I'm the mother of this child. Hurry and draw blood!"

Hearing that voice, Ye Mo looked up and saw that Xia Yihan had at some point already been standing in front of the sickbed. Her eyes were red and swollen, causing his heart to break.

"Yihan …" He frowned and looked tenderly at the woman before him. Other than pity, he felt guilt towards her.

"Doctor... "Hurry up, lose my blood, hurry up …" At this moment, she wished that she could pour all of her blood into Little Nian Mo's body. She really wanted to see Little Nian Mo standing in front of her and mumbling to himself.

"Yi Han, don't get excited, Little Nian Mo is … He is out of danger! " Ye Mo had never been able to comfort people. This was the first time in his life that he had comforted someone.

"Are you the mother of the child? "You're an HR rare blood type?" The doctor looked at Ye Mo unquestionably.

"He is the mother of the child. Hurry up and draw his blood!" Ye Mo retracted the look of pity in his eyes and replaced it with an ice-cold look.

"Good …" "Alright!" The doctor hurriedly finished his preparations. Xia Yihan was lying on the bed next to Small Calm Ink, watching the bright red blood flow from her body into Small Calm Ink's body.

Ye Mo did not know what to say when he saw this. All he saw in Xia Yihan's eyes was sadness and anger.

The phone broke the current silence. Xia Yihan was still immersed in grief, but her eyes never left Mo Wuji's face.

Ye Mo walked out of the ward.

"Son, how is my grandson? Did you find it? Where are you? Where's my grandson? Hurry up and get my grandson to answer the phone! " Fu Fengyi was slightly hysterical.

"Mom, don't worry. I've found the Small Calm Ink!" Ye Mo had a sour feeling in his heart. He had said that he would protect the two of them, but now … He suddenly felt like he had failed. More importantly, he didn't know if Xia Yihan would forgive him or not.

"Quick... Hurry up and get Little Nian Mo to pick up the phone, I miss him so much! " Fu Fengyi couldn't suppress her excitement and floated over from the other end of the phone.

"Mom, we're in the hospital now. Little Nian Mo has lost a lot of blood, but he's out of danger!"

Fu Fengyi's eyes instantly glazed over. She groped around and sat on the sofa, "What …" Too much blood loss? How could he have lost so much blood? "What the hell is going on? Where are you guys?"

She suddenly felt pain in her heart. "Son, Little Xiang Mo is an HR rare blood type, how can you find such a blood type in such a short period of time? What about Yi Han? Fast... Hurry and call Yi Han! " Fu Fengyi began to fidget and stood up from the sofa.

"Mom, everything's fine. I've already sent someone to take Yi Han over. She's currently giving Little Calm Ink blood transfusion." Ye Mo did not know why, but Xia Yihan's despairing eyes continuously flashed in front of him.

"It's good that you're fine, it's good that my grandson is fine!" It's just that I'm so sorry, so sorry! " Fu Fengyi kept blaming himself.

Hearing that the doctor had come out from the ward, Ye Mo exchanged a few words with Fu Fengyi before hanging up the phone.

"Doctor, how is it?" Ye-Mo frowned, staring into the doctor's eyes.

"The child's condition is basically stable. After a few days of recuperation, he can be discharged from the hospital." The doctor took off his mask and said to Leaf Mo, "Thanks to the child's mother rushing him in time, it's really hard to find such a blood type!"

"Thank you!" After Ye Mo thanked her, he wandered around the ward's door. He was worried that Xia Yihan would look sad, and even more worried that Xia Yihan would no longer forgive him.

Ye Mo walked into the ward after a long hesitation. When he pushed open the door, Xia Yihan and Little Xiang Mo had both fallen asleep. Sitting alone in a corner of the ward, he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, which made him even more determined to protect the two most important people in his life.

Zhang Qing, this damnable woman, did not know how to repent and was still plotting against Xia Yihan even after being sent abroad! This time, he definitely wouldn't be as lenient as before. He wanted this woman to disappear forever.

The phone's screen lit up. He covered up the quilt for Little Nian Mo and Xia Yi and walked out of the room.

"Young Master Ye, everything has been investigated. When the accident happened, the driver of the car that escaped …" Before the person on the other side of the phone finished talking, Ye Mo's cold voice sounded out, "Die!"

There was only one way to go about harming the people he loved the most! How could a person who even he could not bear to harm be willing to live happily even after others had injured them?

"Yes!" Young Master Ye! "

"And where is Zhang Qing now?" What Ye Mo hated the most wasn't the driver, but Zhang Qing. If it wasn't for Zhang Qing, all of this wouldn't have happened and Xia Yihan wouldn't have been so cold to him!

"Zhang Qing's whereabouts are unknown. There must be someone behind her. This is not the country. If it was the country, perhaps she would know some people, but here, she doesn't know anyone." To be able to get out of our sight so quickly, the person behind her must not be simple! "

Ye Mo frowned slightly. His black eyes were bottomless, like a black hole that could swallow everything at the end of the universe, or like the highest peak of the mountain that could never be touched by snow.

"Continue to investigate, I must find her!"

If it wasn't for Zhang Qing and Xia Yihan's imagination, they would have already thrown her into the river to feed to the fish as she was torn into pieces in the matter of fashion and jewelry! She actually dared to ask for a forfeit! He was tired of living!