Chapter 687 Secret

The doctor stopped talking.

It was hard to speak.

Wan quickly asked, "Doctor, tell me!" The doctor lifted his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "After the car accident, Mr. Yan Mo was in a long-term coma due to brain trauma and neurological function. Although he woke up later, he had severe brain damage sequelae. His emotions were not well controlled and he was vulnerable to external attacks.

Exciting. "

Wan listened carefully, and although he still didn't understand, the doctor meant that Yan Mo couldn't take it anymore because of the car accident.

She took a deep breath and knew that Yan Mo would be her responsibility in the future.

This was a responsibility she could not shirk, nor could she shirk.

After hearing what the doctor said, He Yimu looked at Wan.

He whispered, "Now that medicine is so advanced, he will definitely be cured."

Wan also hoped that Yan Mo would be cured. He would be as healthy and normal as before.

"You haven't eaten yet!" The assistant walked over and handed the menu to Wan and He Yimu to order.

"Have you eaten already?" He Yimu took the menu and asked.

The assistant nodded, "We've already eaten."

He Yimu was not polite either. He knew that Wan would stay here with yan mo until he woke up.

Therefore, it was convenient for them to eat at the hotel.

Wan had no appetite, but he still ordered a few dishes.

Soon, the waiter brought the dishes up and put them in the dining room.

He Yimu and Su Xiaowan went to the restaurant together. It was only half past twelve.

Wan called Buding at home. Buding had just gone to bed and was about to take a nap.

"Mom, come pick me up this afternoon with uncle!" Buding said to her mother on the phone.

"Why? Why do you want mom and uncle to pick you up?" Wan asked his son.

She felt that her son and his second uncle were getting closer and closer, as if they were inseparable.

Second uncle promised me that he would come and stay tonight. But I think second uncle's face will be thinner, he went to the He family alone, he must be embarrassed. If you come back here to pick me up, then uncle won't feel embarrassed."

Buding said with a clear head.

After hearing this, Wan felt that Buding was quite considerate for his second uncle.

"Your second uncle is so thick-skinned. Don't worry, he won't be embarrassed. Plus, your grandparents like him so much." Wan said to his son.

Buding said that on purpose because he wanted to create more opportunities for his mother and uncle to be together.

Wan thought for a while and said, "Mom is at the hotel with your dad now. She may not have time to pick you up this afternoon."

Buding was silent for a moment.

Unable to hear his son's voice, Wan did not know what his son was thinking, so he said, "Son, mother will come back early tonight."

Buding "Oh" and asked, "Mom, is he sick again?"

"Yes, there are special doctors here. Buding, do you want to come over and see your dad after school?" Wan asked his son.

Buding shook his head, "Mom, I don't want to come over."

Wan didn't know if she should persuade her son to come over.

After all, Yan Mo was Buding's biological father.

But now that Buding knew that Yan Mo was his biological father, he insisted on standing by his second uncle.

"Mom, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep." With that, Buding hung up the phone.

Wan took down her phone and looked at the screen that was turned off. She knew her son was running away and didn't want to talk about Yan Mo.

"You don't want to try to make Buding pregnant. After all, Yan Mo and Buding have never been in contact. It's normal to have no feelings." He Yimu spoke for Buding.

Wan knew the truth and said nothing more.

Yan Mo hadn't woken up yet. Wan planned to wait until two o' clock. If he hadn't woken up, he would have gone to school.

But playing with his cell phone made him sleepy.

Unknowingly, Wan fell asleep on the sofa.

When she woke up, there was a fragrance in her nose.

It smells good, and it feels like it's a pleasure to smell your body and mind.

She opened her eyes and found herself lying on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket.

Across the sofa, He Yimu also fell asleep.

She sat up, folded the blanket, and handed it back to her assistant.

"Sorry, I fell asleep sitting here." Wan smiled awkwardly at him.

"You must have slept too late last night, got up too early in the morning, and didn't get enough sleep." The assistant said with a chuckle.

Wan nodded, "Yes, I did sleep a little late last night."

With that, she walked up to He Yimu and woke him up.

When He Yimu woke up, he was surprised.

I actually fell asleep here.

He rubbed his temples and looked at Wan, "How did I fall asleep?"

"Maybe I'm too sleepy. I just fell asleep." Wan said.

He Yimu, who was a little cautious, looked up at the assistant.

The assistant was also looking at him, and he yimu said, "Our president yan is awake."

"Are you awake?" Wan quickly turned to look at the assistant.

The assistant pointed to yan mo's bedroom, "She woke up half an hour ago. But seeing that you two were sleeping soundly, I didn't disturb you."

Wan got up and walked towards Yan Mo's bedroom.

He Yimu took a deep look at the ordinary-looking assistant.

Was it really because I was too sleepy that I just dozed off with Wan?

He Yimu did not go in to see yan mo. He said to assistant Yan Mo, "May I have a look around here?"

"Sure!" Yan Mo's assistant nodded.

He Yimu went to look at the rooms next to them.

But one of the rooms was locked, and He Yimu couldn't open it.

He turned to his assistant, who was sitting on the sofa reading a financial magazine, and asked, "Why can't you open this room?"

"There's someone inside!" The assistant said.

"Who?" He Yimu asked.

"You don't know him." The assistant told him.

He Yimu narrowed her eyes when she heard that.

I don't know if it's because I have a lot of eyes or a lot of heart, but He Yimu always felt that there was definitely no one living in this room.

It was a secret.

"Can't you open it?" He Yimu asked again.

The assistant shook his head, "He's resting inside."

"All right, then I'll wait here." As He Yimu spoke, he walked back to the sofa and sat down.

The assistant was not surprised. He nodded, "Then you can wait!"

Wan spoke to Yan Mo in the bedroom for a while, but Yan Mo did not question Wan about his relationship with Qiao Li Chen. He didn't say that he saw Qiao Li Chen send her and Buding to school this morning.