Chapter 860

In Italy's largest hospital, an xiaonuan is looking at the man outside the intensive room with complex eyes.

When Yeqing told them that their mother was still alive, they couldn't believe it.

How could anyone survive such a big explosion?

But when they saw the man whose back was fried to rot, they knew it again.

It was this man named Ye Chen who protected his mother with his own life.

The man in the intensive care unit was breathing more and more weakly, but his eyes were open and looked at the door without blinking.

He is waiting for Ning Wanyuan.

An xiaonuan looked at his expression and couldn't bear it. He looked at Yeming again and asked, "is mom awake?"

"I've told them that when mom wakes up, she will be sent over." Lord Yeming also thanked the man, so he stayed outside his ward.

When Ning Wanyuan woke up, she suddenly remembered the scene before her coma and the thin but warm embrace.

"Madam, are you awake? The night manager told me that we will send you to see Mr. Ye as soon as you wake up." the nurse stood next to Ning Wanyuan and said.

Ning Wanyuan's eyes suddenly widened and asked, "is he still alive?"

Such a big explosion, even an iron man, would be blown to pieces, but he did not hesitate to protect himself.

Ning Wanyuan couldn't help thinking of the man's silent guard when she was young.

"Mr. Ye has a strong sense of survival, but it can only last for ten minutes at most. If you wake up later, Mr. Ye will..." the nurse didn't finish her words, but Ning Wanyuan understood her meaning.

Instead of thinking about these messy things, she quickly got up from bed and sat in the wheelchair she had already prepared.

"Let's go," she said to the nurse.

When she arrived in the intensive care unit in a wheelchair, ye Chen's breathing was very weak.

But the moment he saw Ning Wanyuan, his gray eyes lit up in an instant.

"Yuanyuan..." Ye Chen's fingers moved, as if he wanted to reach out to touch her, but he didn't even lift a finger at last.

Ning Wanyuan hurriedly pushed the wheelchair past. Looking at Ye Chen's face beyond recognition, her eyes were full of tears.

She had forgotten how many years she hadn't cried, and the cry couldn't stop at all.

"Yuanyuan... I'm sorry..." yechen's words have become very difficult, but he still apologized word by word.

"You have nothing to be sorry for me. You saved me. I should say thank you," Ning Wanyuan said.

"Yuanyuan, you don't look good when you cry... Can you give me... A smile..."

This is what ye Chen used to say every time he saw Ning Wanyuan crying.

Ning Wanyuan couldn't stop the tears in her eyes, but when she heard Ye Chen's words, she still raised a smile.

But this smile is more ugly than crying.

Ye Chen seemed very satisfied, looking at Ning Wanyuan's eyes full of nostalgia.

He wanted to say more, but he clearly felt the loss of life, and the people in front of him became more and more blurred.

In the end, he only had time to say, "after all, I hurt you..."

At that moment, there was a cry in the ward.

Ning Wanyuan herself was hurt. Coupled with this explosion, she fainted directly under the extreme emotion.

There was another flurry. After an xiaonuan and Yeming handled these things, he looked haggard.

"Has Ziyan been sent home?" an xiaonuan asked, sitting in the corridor of the hospital.

Because they had to take care of Uncle Ye and his mother, they sent Ziyan back first.

"Well, you are also tired. Would you like to take you back to rest first? I can be here alone." Lord Yeming said while leaning an xiaonuan's head on his shoulder.

"No, I'm here with you. I'll go back and have a rest later." an xiaonuan refused her proposal because he was worried that Lord Yeming would not take good care of himself here alone.

Although I want Ziyan very much, Ziyan is in good condition. On the contrary, this man has been suffering for so long. She still has to endure today. She is distressed.

At the moment when ye Chen died, Liu Jing and Ruan Qingchen also went to the church.

Liu Jing knew from Jinxuan that the matter here was over, so she hurried over.

Looking at the ruins in the hall and feeling the residual heat around her, Liu Jing's eyes couldn't help reddening.

She had dreamed of leaving the airtight place many times, and hated the harsh and suspicious Mrs. Isis many times, but she was still very sad when she really saw Isis's body and realized that Isis was no longer alive.

"I used to think she had no feelings and only herself in her eyes," Liu Jing clasped her fingers with Ruan Qingchen, and then continued, "but I know that it must have been her idea to throw me to the manor that time, because she didn't want me to be hurt by ximenqian. She was protecting me.

Since I was adopted, she has told me that she is not my mother. Don't expect to get a trace of maternal love from her.

She also said that I was a good robot, and she kept me around because I was valuable.

But when I think about it now, I don't hate it. You say, am I crazy... "Liu Jing asked Ruan Qingchen.

Ruan Qingchen doesn't know the story between Liu Jing and Isis, but he can see the sadness in Liu Jing's eyes.

She's sorry for this woman named Isis.

Ruan Qingchen took her upstairs into his arms and wouldn't let her see the blackened body again. He said, "you're not crazy. You're just too kind. You can always see the soft inside from other people's sharp thorns. It's not crazy. This is your lovely place. If you think you can't put it down, take her ashes back."

"Really? Can I?" Liu Jing looked at Ruan Qingchen and distinguished the emotion in his eyes.

She was afraid that he was forcing himself.

But Ruan Qingchen didn't have any reluctance in his eyes. He said in an extremely gentle tone: "yes, silly woman, this is your adoptive mother. How can I object?"

Let them stay in the previous generation.

This generation should not bear these things.

Liu Jing finally took the ashes back, but she didn't put them in the villa, but found a cemetery for her.

The woman on the tombstone had a decent smile and a wide hat covered her forehead and one eye, but it didn't block her temperament.

She turned herself into a lady, but she still had an inferiority complex in her heart.

Otherwise, she won't match each suit with a hat.

Liu Jing knelt in front of the tomb with tears in her eyes. She put the flowers in her hand in front of the tomb and said, "Mom, I hope you can invest in a good family and be a real young lady in your next life."

The wind whistling in my ears seems to be answering instead of the people in the tom