Xia Youxin, Ye Qianmo and Ye Nianmo stood not far away and looked at the grief-stricken old man who had lost his loved one.

"Go." Ye Qianmo reached out and gently put his hand on Xia Youxin's shoulder, gently sending her forward.

Seeing Xia Youxin, Xu Haoran's lips trembled, "They are my life. I don't know how to love them. I have been learning how to be a good father, but why don't I even have this chance?"

"Brother Xu, please express my condolences." Xia Youxin stayed by his side wiping her tears.

Ye Qianmo looked at Xia Youxin's position, "Do you regret it?"

"No one can make excuses for the wrong things they have done. Even if they die, they cannot be erased." Ye Nianmo pursed his lips tightly. He suddenly missed Ding Yiyi crazily, her smile, and her troubles.

Suddenly Xu Haoran stumbled towards them, "Where is Yiyi! Where is my daughter Yiyi?"

In the hospital, Yiyi has been transferred to the best ward in the hospital. This is the only ward in the entire long corridor.

The ward is designed like an everyday home. The nurses speak softly for fear of disturbing the woman lying on the hospital bed, even though they know that there is a high probability that the woman will lie in this hospital bed forever and not wake up.

Come on, even if she wakes up, that ugly scar will be with her for the rest of her life.

After being shocked by the news of Aoxue's death, Xu Haoran was like a puppet whose soul had been sucked out. He stared blankly at his completely unrecognizable daughter on the hospital bed, and could only cry helplessly.

"I'm sorry." Ding Yiyi said as her voice was about to burn. His heartache was not much less than that of Xu Haoran, but he was good at hiding it and not good at expressing it.

Xu Haoran whispered: "Can you wake up?"

"The probability is very low." Ye Nianmo said with difficulty. He was so heartbroken that he couldn't vent his heart. He punched the wall with his fist, and when he moved away, there were already stains of blood on the wall.

He knew in his heart that if he hadn't thought he was going to die, if it hadn't been for the cold violence he had been treating her, then she wouldn't have wanted to leave. For the rest of his life, he would have carried this sin with her as she grew old, and then died.

"Xiaoxue's baby will be the day after tomorrow. I want to help her finish it that day before leaving." Xu Haoran said while looking at Ding Yiyi, choking with sobs.

After watching Ding Yiyi, Xu Haoran was completely weak and needed help. The old man could no longer find the motivation to continue living. When the servant handed the food to him, he refused to eat.

In the ward, Ye Nianmo held the only unburned hand of the person on the hospital bed. He gently kissed the back of her hand. When he left, a drop of hot tears unexpectedly fell on the back of her hand.

"Damn, how could I do this to you?" All the suppressed emotions burst out at this moment, "I can give up anything, I just want you to wake up."

No one responded to her, and the soft skin in his palm seemed to have lost its vitality. He suddenly stood up and smashed the wall crazily.

I don't know how long it took, but his fists were bloody and bloody, and his whole body was exhausted. All the sorrow and regret were firmly remembered in his mind, so that he could torture himself for countless days and nights in the future.

The man who calmed down was even more sinister than usual. He was about to take out his mobile phone and tell Ye Bo to do something, but when he saw a missed call on his mobile phone, he felt a little strange.

Not many people know about this mobile phone. Only family members will understand. Who is looking for him? He dialed the mobile phone and said, "Hello, this is Ye Nianmo. Who called this number just now?"

"No one is there. My son was sick today and I took him to the hospital for a checkup. Maybe he dialed out randomly. I'm sorry." The woman apologized hastily.

After hanging up the phone, the child who was playing with toy cars raised his head and said, "I'm not playful. It was a big sister who asked me to make a call, and she even drew a picture for me."

Afraid that his mother wouldn't believe it, he picked up his small schoolbag, pulled out the painting and handed it to her, "Look, this is the cartoon character she drew for me."

The woman took it and her eyes rested on the very beautiful handwriting, "Ding Yiyi? This name is really nice."

"Yiyi!" Xiao Shu pushed the door open and looked at the woman tied to the bed tenderly, "You must be very tired. Let's go after taking a rest. First, we will take a flight from Dongjiang City to Shanghai, and then take a flight directly from Shanghai.

Sydney, you can also take a rest on the plane."

He was very excited and kept walking around the room, "I have completed all the procedures. Fortunately, there was someone in my father's relationship who could handle this matter. When you get there, I will help you get a new identity.

"

He took out paper and pen, "What do you think is a better name for us? I don't know where to buy a house. Do you like Sydney? If you don't like it, we can change it."

Ding Yiyi's mouth was stuffed with a soft cloth. She could only shake her head while whimpering, and the next second the soft cloth was removed.

"Listen to me Xiao Shu, it's illegal for you to behave like this. You must do this. You still have a long future ahead of you." Before she could finish her words, another soft cloth was stuffed into her mouth.

Xiao Shu looked gentle, "You must be tired. Don't talk too much. I'll ask my sister to accompany you."

He put a photo frame on the right side of Ding Yiyi's pillow. She looked to the side and saw a girl with delicate features. Her smile looked a little weird in the black and white photo, and her dark eyes seemed to be looking at Ding Yiyi.

What should I do? What should I do to inform the Ye family? She watched in horror as Xiao Shu packed his luggage one by one, then turned around with a smile, "Okay, let's go."
Chapter completed!