Chapter 1252

"Daddy."

Xiao Li took the lead in saying, "and Mommy, I'm sorry, I'm wrong."

When xuemu saw his brother admit his mistake, he opened his mouth carefully and said in a low voice: "Daddy, Mommy, xuemu is also wrong. I'm sorry."

"Who of you can tell me why you are fighting?"

After a while, Leng Yichen asked, and an Xiaojing sat down beside him and looked at the children in front of him.

"They, they won't give me my pencil back."

Xuemu said anxiously that he didn't want to make his parents think it was his fault.

An Xiaojing was a little strange: "they are one grade older than you. Why do they take your pencil?"

"Because my pencils are always the best and most beautiful. If they want them and I don't give them, they hit me."

Xue Mu has some grievances.

An Xiaojing is a little speechless. A few pencils are really not a big deal. How can children think of fighting.

"My brother came to help me because he was afraid of being bullied."

An Xiaojing looks down at Xue mu with tears and feels very distressed. She gently strokes Xue Mu's neck.

"If someone borrows pencils again in the future, we'll lend them to him generously. We're the biggest admirers. We can't fight. Do you think fighting can solve the problem?"

Snow Mu honestly shook his head, and admitted a mistake.

An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen didn't have the heart to punish them any more. They just gave them medicine and let them rest early.

……

In the police station, an Xianyang is busy in his office.

There are a lot of cases that he needs to deal with, including the previous bombing of Leng Yichen's house.

These days, he asked for leave more often and accumulated a lot of things. An Xianyang made himself a cup of tea and sat down to analyze the cases in the past files with bated breath.

They all call the police station "home.".

Sometimes a big case comes and it's not uncommon to live here for several days and nights.

But in an Xianyang's heart, there is a place full of Su mu, which can be called home.

Just now she called and said that Xiaoshun didn't leave any sequelae, just need to be at ease.

Listening to Su muying's light and happy tone on the phone, an Xianyang feels satisfied.

While answering, he considered when to take the annual leave, and took Su muying and Xiao Shun for a self driving tour.

When he pulls off the phone, an Xianyang's heart, which should have been smooth, suddenly becomes tense. He is so surprised that he even spills tea water on the file in front of him, but an Xianyang can't care much. He knows that something must have happened, because he has a bad premonition.

Sure enough, within 10 minutes, the hospital called.

An Xianyang pushes aside the mountain of information in front of him and runs out of the house stumbling. However, he is just catching up with the director to inspect.

"What are you doing?"

Looking at an Xianyang, different from his usual calm and capable image, he was nervous and flustered. After a long time, he found that the person in front of him was the director of the Bureau, and he didn't care about the politeness of his superiors and subordinates. If he wanted to push him away, he went out.

"No work? Out again? "

This director is a new comer. He has long heard of an Xianyang's reputation as Interpol, but he scoffs at him.

since ANN is the man of his own, then everything has the final say.

"My wife had a car accident and is now in hospital. I'm going to see her!"

An Xianyang's attitude is a bit tough, because he is really worried and forgets the identity relationship between each other for a moment.

"Don't go. You've taken a few days off and left all the work to your colleagues. Do you want to do it or not?"

The director's eyes sank, and his position at the moment was somewhat awkward.

"If there is anything wrong with Mu Ying this time, I will never forgive myself in my life. I will resign."

With that, regardless of the ugly face of the director and the surprised eyes of the people present, he ran out.

He knew that he was not suitable for driving, so he took a taxi and rushed to the hospital anxiously.

Telephone Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine did not explain the situation of Su muying, which makes an Xianyang think that there was a big accident and he was out of his mind all the way.

Finally arrived at the hospital gate, about inquired, only then found Su muying's ward.

Just as soon as he came out of the room after checking, he saw an Xianyang and asked him to say two words. But he wanted to see Su muying, but he didn't listen to anything. He only knew that the doctor's voice fell and rushed to the ward.

"Muying

Rushing in, he found that Su muying was still sleeping. The little nurse who was changing the drip bottle glared at an Xianyang discontentedly.

"What's the noise? The patient needs to pay attention now. This injury is not good for adults and children. They should have a rest."

After that, the drip bottle was changed. The little nurse packed up and planned to go out.An Xianyang just stares at Su muying's weak face at the beginning. When the little nurse comes out of the sick room, an Xianyang reacts. He grabs the little nurse in a hurry.

"Is my son hurt, too? Where is he? What about him? "

Little nurse was asked a Leng a Leng, slow for half a day.

"Didn't the doctor tell you all just now? Why did he ask me? You can rest assured that the child is very good, that is, when his mother fainted, some of them met him. The doctor checked him, and nothing happened. You can rest assured. "

After a pause, the little nurse said to an Xianyang, "when I came here, the child in my mother's hand is now with the nurse in our hospital. You can rest assured that we will take good care of him. Now she needs to be cultivated most. Just take care of her and take time to take the child away."

An Xianyang just looked at the little nurse.

No way, he always thought that Su muying and Xiao Shunlai had a serious car accident, but when he came here, he was told that both of them were OK. He was happy, but he couldn't react.

"Yes, the doctor has told you just now. Did you listen carefully? There are so many patients waiting for me to change my dressing. I'll go first."

The little nurse was about to roll her eyes.

Then he went out of the ward without looking back.

An Xianyang is a little excited. He strides to Su muying's hospital bed, gently holds her hand and puts it on his mouth. His voice is trembling.

"Mu Ying, can you hear me? I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I've been busy working and I can't take care of you. Do you want to get better soon? Give me a chance to make up for it, muying. "

His infinite attachment and moving, his head buried in the hands of Su muying, don't want to let himself moved to tears embarrassed appearance exposed, slow for a long time, he just raised his head.

He carefully covers Su muying's quilt again. An Xianyang can't help stroking Su muying's cheek. He clearly loves her so much that he can't bear to let her suffer again and again.

He patted his head in chagrin, but his hand was still reluctant to leave Su muying and put it back again.

"You'll forgive me, won't you?"

An Xianyang lies on Su muying's pillow and asks softly.

But no one answered him, and an Xianyang was not discouraged. He spoke to Su muying again and again.

An Xianyang sighed contentedly, holding her head in one hand and Su muying's hand in the other, watching her sleepy face.

But the mobile phone is not aware of the current situation to ring, an Xianyang flurried to mute the phone ring, and then looked at the caller ID.