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Suddenly, he seemed to understand why Jane Wenmo would suddenly fall for such a small woman.

Whether it was knowledge or family background, they were not on the same level as him.

Because she was too simple.

Her world didn't have that many twists and turns, nor did it have that many small thoughts. There was no such thing as high or low. He would not treat you with respect just because you are Jian Wenmo and the eldest young master of the Jian family. He would also not bully you just because you are an insignificant person.

In her eyes, everyone was the same.

A girl who could not help but make people's heart ache.

It was true that too many things had happened to her, but when he was with her, it was quiet and comfortable.

Wasn't that the kind of woman they always wanted?

A partner who lives away from work, rather than a business partner who has come home and is also discussing work. He was not a ghost that only knew how to squeeze.

But why didn't he have such good luck?

Suddenly, the phone rang. Mu An struggled out of Jane Wenmo's embrace. The moment he picked up the phone, his expression changed.

"You … Say it again, say it again?"

His hands were shaking non-stop. It was difficult for him to even speak.

Jane Wenmo looked at her expression and quickly caught the phone the moment it fell from her hand.

What he heard was the doctor's urgent notification, "The patient's ventilator has been disrupted and is currently in the process of rescue. Family members, please come over and sign your name."

The ventilator was removed?

How is this possible?

"To the hospital."

Carrying Mu An, Jane Wenmo walked out with large strides.

Fu Kai knew that this was not going to be an easy task, so he left his girlfriend behind and chased after her without waiting for her to say anything.

"I'll send you there."

Fu Kai walked in front of Jian Wenmo with big steps as he laughed.

All that was left in the box was the companion whom Fu Kaixiao had brought with him and the pitiful attendant who was locked in the corner.

Now that everyone had left, they naturally wouldn't be in the mood to eat.

Putting down her chopsticks and looking at the hat on the floor, the woman couldn't help but to look at the waiter in the corner.

"Who are you putting on an act for now? It was just a few slaps, so why are you so afraid? "

The woman smiled mockingly. The waiter raised his head and glanced at the woman before him, his eyes still on guard.

The woman couldn't help but laugh.

"There's no need to look, we're all the same kind of people. We're all just acting, staying with a good man and fighting for a few years with some money. Do you think those people really can't see it? They just don't bother with you, they just take what they need. People buy it for you to amuse themselves. "

After saying that, the woman walked over to the hat on the ground and bent down to pick it up.

"What we are doing is just playing around. If you had offended me today, it might not have been this serious. However, there was one type of woman that seemed unremarkable, but was a treasure that came to live. Just like the one just now. "

He placed the hat in his hand onto the head of the waiter, "Open your eyes wider in the future. You can consider yourself lucky this time."

It was already a miracle that he had only been slapped twice after offending Young Master Jane.

The waiter looked at the woman's back as she left, he took a deep breath and said unwillingly, "One day, I will bully my way back."

Hospital.

When Mu An was brought to the operation room by Jane Wenmo, he saw a doctor outside.

The rescue inside had already begun.

"Doctor, how is my mother?"

Mu An asked anxiously.

The doctor took out a document that needed to be signed and handed it to Mu An. "The respiratory mask has been removed, but fortunately, it was discovered in time. However, the brain hypoxia is somewhat severe.

"Plant, vegetable?"

Mu An looked at the doctor in disbelief. "How is this possible? The breath cover is still in place, so how could it fall off?"

Wasn't her mother still unconscious?

She couldn't have pulled the mask off herself.

Who was it?

Mu An's eyes were filled with tears. Her mind was in a daze. This must be a dream. She had to wake up as soon as possible.

Mom's surgery was already done, she could wake up soon, so how could she remove the breathing mask?

"Jane Wenmo, aren't they joking with me? My mom is fine, you're going to scare them off. "

Once the pillars of the spirit collapsed, then no matter how strong a person was, they would collapse.

At this moment, Mu An was only a hair away from collapsing.

In his heart, Jane Wenmo was rejoicing. As long as he was alive, whether he was a vegetable or a normal person, as long as he was alive, there was still a glimmer of hope. But if he really was dead, then Mu An …

He didn't dare to think about it.

What would she look like without her soul?

He hugged her tightly and comforted her continuously by her ear, "Be good, sign the name first, leave the rest to me. I'll find out. "

Mu An was right. The breath screen was still there, so how could it fall?

The doctor said it was pulled out.

However, Mu An was too excited and might not have heard clearly.

Furthermore, his people had been guarding the ward the entire time. Other than those close to him, no one else would enter.

Thus, it was not difficult to search for the culprit.

It was only a matter of time.

"Mu An, sign your name first."

Jane Wenmo comforted her gently. Mu An bit his lower lip for a while before his lips trembled. "Alright, I'll sign. I'll sign."

However, his hands were already shaking.

He was shaking so badly that he couldn't even complete a single word.

In the end, it was Jane Wenmo who wrote the words in her hand.

After the doctor left, Mu An sat dumbly on a bench in the empty corridor.

The doctor's words kept echoing in his mind.

Maybe a vegetable.

Maybe a vegetable.

Why did this happen?

She had always tried her best to be a good person without hurting anyone or harboring any sinister thoughts. Why was it that she was always prevented from having a good life?

What she wanted was not to be rich, she just wanted her mother to live, so that she wouldn't feel lonely.

She just wanted a home.

Why was such a humble wish getting further and further away from her?

What was wrong?

He couldn't understand what was going on. Other than chaos, there was nothing else.

Jian Wenmo caressed Mu An's shoulder and looked at Fu Kai. After a moment of hesitation, he smiled and said, "Please help me take care of her."

"Alright."

Fu Kai smiled and didn't say anything more. At a time like this, things were not as important as doing things silently.

They were all good brothers, there was nothing much to say.

Looking at Mu An on the bench, Fu Kai laughed in panic.

She was a good girl, but why hadn't she met any good people?

If not for Wen Mo, who knows how he would have been bullied.

At the corner of the corridor, Jane Wenmo looked at the two bodyguards in front of him, her eyes filled with a solemn look.

"That's how I told you to watch it, isn't it?"

"Young Master Jian, this was an accident. We did not let anyone in, and we did not expect …"