Chapter 1178: He Has No Reason to Hate Uncle Ye

In another ward, Xixi had fallen asleep. One of her hands was receiving an IV drip, and the other hand was tightly held by He Xiyan.

He Xiyan looked at her daughter's pale face and felt heartbroken.

At this moment, she hoped that it was she who was shot and that it was she who was lying on the bed instead of her daughter.

Yuanyuan came over, gently placed her hand on her mother's shoulder, and said, "Mom, go and rest for a while, I will take care of Xixi."

Yuanyuan really couldn't bear to see her mother so hard and tired. He had seen the red bloodshot and deep dark circles in her mother's eyes.

Mom hasn't rested for two or three nights, she is really worried that her mother's body can't bear it.

He Xiyan shook her head.

How could she sleep now?

"Yuanyuan, you stay here to watch your sister, don't leave, I'll go to the ward opposite to see."

He Xiyan's voice was hoarse and heavy.

She didn't know if he woke up yet, she wanted to go over to see him.

Yuanyuan didn't answer, just nodded.

In fact, he could see that his mother had some feelings for Uncle Ye, unlike his father, who was just an ordinary friend. He was just thinking, if his father was there, would he risk his life to save his mother? He thought he would.

It's just a pity that his father is not there, and his father doesn't have such an opportunity.

When he grew up, he no longer interfered with his mother's emotional problems, nor did he help his father to rack his brains to get his mother back.

No matter what his mother chose, even if she was with Uncle Ye or Uncle Chen, he would not object.

When he was a child, he hated Uncle Ye for a while, but now he doesn't hate him. He knew everything that happened back then, and he knew that Uncle Ye, who had no blood relationship with him, had no obligation to treat him as his own child. He called Uncle Ye dad at first, although he didn't remember what happened before he was three years old, but Uncle Ye should have taken care of him at that time.

Come to think of it, he has no reason to hate Uncle Ye. He beat himself, but he also took care of himself.

Now he has no love or hate for this uncle.

Yuanyuan watched her mother go to the ward opposite, closed the door gently, and then moved a recliner to sleep next to the bed and play with her phone.

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He Xiyan came to the ward opposite. She walked lightly, as if she was afraid of waking up the man on the bed.

When she walked to the bed, she found that he was awake, with a pair of amber eyes wide open.

"You're awake!" He Xiyan took a deep breath, and her tone was very heavy, as if it came from her chest.

Ye Hao blinked and looked at the woman he loved in front of him, and then hummed heavily.

"Does it hurt?" He Xiyan looked at his frowning eyebrows.

He was shot twice, and his shoulder blades were cracked. It must be very painful.

Ye Hao frowned at this time, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay." He replied, but his suddenly trembling fingers still exposed the true feelings of his body.

He Xiyan moved a stool to sit next to the bed, and then carefully covered him with a quilt.

At this time, the nurse Lin Li, who was invited, brought a basin of hot water and placed it on the table beside the bed, preparing to wash the patient's body. This is also her important job.

He Xiyan walked over and reached out to take the handkerchief from Lin Li's hand.

"Let me do it."