Meng Xiaochun rushed into the ward with xiaoyanbao in her arms. When she saw a woman with an oxygen mask lying on the bed motionless, tears suddenly came up.

"Doctor, how are we doing?" Meng Xiaochun grabbed the doctor beside him and asked nervously.

"The patient's head has been hit hard. Although he has been out of danger after rescue, when he can wake up still needs further observation..." When the doctor said this, he couldn't help but look at his eyes.

It's a pity for such a beautiful girl.

After hearing this, Meng Xiaochun felt his heart hit hard and his feet faltered for a moment, "how could How could this happen? "

When she went out, she was OK. She promised with Yanbao that she would bring delicious food for her. How could this happen suddenly?

"It was said that there was an accident. It was very serious, but the culprit ran away. The passers-by called an ambulance for Miss Yun when he saw that she was so pitiful." The doctor explained, "the police have been involved in the investigation of the incident, and the perpetrators should be found out soon."

Meng Xiaochun casually nodded his head, tears like broken beads general falling down.

In the heart but can't help but doubt, gently is to see her mother, how she had such a big thing, but did not see her mother's figure?

Haven't you seen anyone yet?

"Mom..."

Xiaoyanbao, who was held by Meng Xiaochun, waited for most of the day, but didn't wait for her mother to get up and hold her. She was impatient. She struggled in Meng Xiaochun's arms and called her mother soft and sticky.

Flesh of the small hand to the direction of the cloud light in the past, a pair of posture to embrace.

Meng Xiaochun saw, the heart is also sour and painful, "Yanbao, mother tired, Yanbao good, don't quarrel, mother sleep good?"

Xiaoyanbao looks back at her, blinks her big eyes, and turns her head to look at Yunqing. "Mom --"

seeing that her mother doesn't respond, she struggles in Meng Xiaochun's arms.

"Yanbao..."

Meng Xiaochun saw that she couldn't earn it. Her big round eyes immediately filled with a layer of tear mist. She was about to cry, so he put her down.

Xiaoyanbao was free and immediately walked towards the hospital bed with her short legs.

Meng Xiaochun was afraid that she would fall down, so he followed her carefully.

The little guy finally moved to the bedside and rushed over.

But she is too short, the hospital bed is still half a head higher than her, small meat hand grasps the edge of the bed, is unable to see the mother, anxiously stands on tiptoe to shout: "Mom! Mother

The crisp sound of soft glutinous glutinous rice, if put at ordinary times, Meng Xiaochun must sprout a heart to melt.

But at this moment, looking at the motionless woman lying on the bed, she could not help tears, her hands covered her mouth, not to let her cry.

But xiaoyanbao didn't get Yunqing's response even after calling for a few times. In addition, she couldn't see her. Finally, she couldn't control her grievance, and Zhang began to cry.

"Mother, mother is bad, mother is bad..." The little guy held the edge of the bed, wailing and accusing his mother vaguely.

"Yanbao, don't cry, Yanbao

Meng Xiaochun ran to pick her up and coaxed her, "my mother is just tired. She wants to sleep for a few days. She doesn't mean to ignore Yanbao. Don't cry, and my mother will be sad when she hears it!"

Coax the child in his mouth to let her not cry, but he couldn't help following the tears.

Yanbao couldn't stop this time. She just felt that her mother ignored herself. She was very sad and sad. She kept crying and her flesh was pumping.

Finally his voice was hoarse and finally he fell asleep.

Meng Xiaochun carefully put the little guy to sleep beside the cloud light, and squatted down beside him.

Holding cloud light's cold hand, Meng Xiaochun's tears came up again, "gently, you wake up quickly, Yanbao, she can't do without you, I can't coax her, promise me to wake up quickly, OK?"

However, the girl in bed, pale face, looks too fragile, fragile as if she will leave the world at any time.

This feeling, let her heart is very panic.

……

Meng Xiaochun spent an afternoon with Yunqing in the hospital. He thought that he would never die of hunger if he did not eat two meals, but Yanbao could not help eating.

So he carefully picked up the sleeping child, "gently, I'll take Yanbao back to eat something, and come back to accompany you at night. Remember to wake up early."

Meng Xiaochun stopped a taxi and asked the driver to drive to his residence.

Sitting in a taxi, Meng Xiaochun can't help but look at Yunqing's mobile phone again and again.

Since the accident, Zhuang Yuee has not called.

Can be clearly today gently is to see her, if it is before seeing her, according to the law, will call to inquire.

Did it happen after meeting each other, so Zhuang Yuee didn't know?

If so, Meng Xiaochun felt it necessary to inform her.In this way, Meng Xiaochun opens the mobile phone of cloud light, finds Zhuang Yuee's mobile phone number and dials it out.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not answered. Please dial again later." There is a mechanical female voice coming from the opposite side.

Meng Xiaochun took down her mobile phone and frowned slightly.

"Here we are, miss." The taxi driver's voice brought her back in time.

"Oh, well, thank you."

After Meng Xiaochun paid the fare, he got off the bus with xiaoyanbao and walked towards the door of the community.

At the moment, when they get into the building, it's hard for them to live in the dark when they are in the dark.

Meng Xiaochun walked for a while, feeling that someone was following him, but looking back, there was nothing.

In the heart surges a burst of uneasiness, she hugs the Yan Bao in the arms to run to the floor not far in front.

"Ah

In front of her suddenly flashed a tall black shadow blocking her way. Meng Xiaochun screamed with fright and retreated subconsciously.

Through the weak light, we can see that the man in front of him is tall and strong, but his clothes are not fashionable, which gives people a feeling of this kind of non goodness.

"In the evening, what are you running for?" The man gave her a bad smile.

Meng Xiaochun was about to turn around and run back, but she found a man behind her who did not know when to stop her.

Her heart a cool, subconsciously hugged the child in her arms, "you, who are you?"

"Usurer."

The man in front of him grinned strangely, "have you heard of it?"

Meng Xiaochun swallowed and salivated. She naturally heard about it and knew that those who did it were not good people. She strengthened her biliary tract: "I didn't borrow your usury. What are you doing in my way?"

"You didn't borrow it." The man paused, "but Zhuang yue'e borrowed it. Now that she's gone, isn't it natural for her mother to pay for her debts? "