chef and kitchen assistant clean the kitchen and dining room, then they came to report to him.“Mr. Gu, is there anything else I can do for you”Gu Ruandong shook his head, indicating they could leave."...The two men were vastly different in temperament, even their tones of voice differed greatly. Jiang Mu was calm and collected, rarely revealing his emotions, while Zhao Ting was arrogant, with all his feelings on display. Even though he had toned it down a lot now, he was still incomparable to Jiang Mu.

Especially today, he seemed to have a sudden fit of madness and didn't try to hide it at all, so his arrogance was on full display. It felt like he had merely temporarily left his wife and children with Jiang Mu, planning to take them back sooner or later.

Zhao Ting watched the three of them walk into the unit building and up the stairs, feeling a sense of emptiness and unease. He didn't leave the downstairs area, watching her house windows transition from dark to bright, with figures occasionally passing by.

He rarely felt lonely before, he was used to being alone, and at that time there was the old lady, so he could visit the mountains from time to time;

After the old woman passed away, he was still nasty to Han Li. But he knew there was a woman and a child who would always be connected to him, so he didn't feel lonely.

Only at this moment, looking up at the light on that floor and those flickering figures, a sense of loneliness washed over me.

He still managed to hold back, if he were truly like himself, he probably would have kicked the door down already.

As soon as the three of them got home, Han Zhao Yi dashed into his toy room. After all, Zhao Ting Xing had also bought him an especially expensive airplane model that could be displayed on a shelf. A child's energy is always boundless.

Jiang Mu and Han Li went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Jiang Mu, after a day of high-intensity work, relaxed by cooking dinner.

While they were cooking and chatting, a loud bang came from Han Zhaoyi's toy room. Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and she rushed over, running and nervously calling out, "Han Zhaoyi"

Jiang Mu also frowned and strode over there, pushing open the toy room door before her. The scene inside made Han Li's face instantly pale, her legs went weak as she cried out, "Han Zhao Yi" and ran over. Inside the room, the shelf where Jiang Mu had placed models for Han Zhao Yi was lying on the ground, the cars scattered all over it. Han Zhao Yi lay beside the shelf, her head seemed to have been hit, blood flowing non-stop, her face pale, half-opened eyes, unable to cry.

Her hand was held by Jiang Mu. Compared to her panic, Jiang Mu was too calm: "Don't hug first, call an ambulance, quickly."

Helen saw the blood on the ground and almost choked. Her hands trembled as she pulled out her phone to call 120. When she got through, she couldn't speak. Jiang Mu took the phone, giving a concise address and reporting Han Zhaoyi's condition.

"Yeah, it must have been the cabinet that hit him. He has blood on his head and is unconscious." While saying this, he also followed the other person's instructions to find gauze to stop the bleeding on Han Zhao Yi's wound.

Han Li's whole body was icy cold, she couldn't calm down, she just wanted to tightly hold Han Zhao Yi on the ground.

"First, calm down. Moving him randomly could cause further injury." Jiang Mu spoke up to stop him.

Han Li couldn't calm down, her heart clenched painfully. She could only hold Han Zhao Yi's hand and kept calling his name. Looking at the fallen shelf, she blurted out to Jiang Mu, "Why did this shelf fall"

Jiang Mu paused his hand as he was bandaging Han Zhao's wound, it was his fault for not securing it properly. After stopping the bleeding, he hurriedly checked his body for other injuries. Once he confirmed there were none, he secured his head and carried him downstairs to meet the ambulance, saving time.

Zhao Tingxing downstairs had been there for who knows how long, just about to leave when he heard the sound of an ambulance approaching. At the same time, the door to their building opened, and Jiang Mu ran out carrying Han Zhaoyi, with Han Li following behind barefoot.

Zhao Tingxing also gasped, running towards the ambulance with the medical staff.

Han Li had been struggling to breathe and her legs were trembling. She gripped Han Zhaoyi's hand tightly and followed the ambulance. In her eyes, everyone except Han Zhaoyi was a blurry image.

Jiang Mu carried Han Zhao Yi onto the ambulance. Han Li and Zhao Ting Xing, who arrived shortly after, also squeezed into the vehicle.

The doctor asked, "Who is the family member"

“I am his mother.”

"I am his father."

Han Li and Zhao Ting spoke in unison, sitting side by side on one side of the bed, while Jiang Mu sat at the back. Because he was wearing a white shirt, the bloodstains on his body were particularly noticeable, but he remained surprisingly calm.

On the contrary, Han Li and Zhao Tingxing were not very calm.

The ambulance rushed to the hospital, and the doctor checked on Han Zhaoyi. Han Li tightly grasped his small hand, her face even paler than his.

At this moment, for some reason, I suddenly remembered when the earthquake hit A County. She and Zhao Ting were sitting side by side in an ambulance like this, with an elderly woman lying on top, barely clinging to life.

Terror and overwhelming grief surged through her, burying her face in Han Zhao Yi's hand as tears streamed uncontrollably.

"The doctor's voice came, "The wound is not very deep, it's no big deal.""

Zhao Tingxing angrily said, “It's not a big deal, so much blood”

"There are many blood vessels in the brain, but fortunately, the bleeding was stopped promptly."

But why is he unconscious

"This needs to be checked at the hospital with an X-ray. It could be an internal injury, or it could just be a fright."

Just as I had let out a little bit of relief, my heart started to rise again.

Fortunately, they arrived at the hospital quickly. The doctor and nurses swiftly pushed Han Zhao Yi to the emergency room, with Jiang Mu following behind silently, taking care of all the paperwork and fees for them. His white shirt had blood stains that were too noticeable, causing a nurse to ask him if he was injured and if he needed treatment.

He shook his head.

Han Zhaoyi woke up the moment he entered the emergency room. The first thing he did was burst into tears, his cries echoing as the door was about to close.

Han Li's heart was struck again, instinctively wanting to rush in, but Zhao Tingxing stopped her; "It's good that you can cry." In fact, Zhao Tingxing also had a layer of cold sweat on his back, soaking wet.

A doctor came out and said: "It's not a big problem, just a superficial wound. We'll stitch it up now. And there's tetanus, we have imported and domestic versions. Which one would you like to get The prices are different."

The doctor was concise and to the point, without any unnecessary chatter.

When Han Li heard it was just a skin injury, his whole leg went weak and he almost couldn't stand. He left the decision to Zhao Tingxing. Zhao Tingxing of course chose the most expensive treatment.

Hàn Lì's tightly clenched heart relaxed a little, and she turned to look for Jiǎng Mù's figure. She saw his back as he was about to leave, and she hurried forward two steps to grab him.

"I'm sorry." Seeing the blood on his chest and sleeve, she vaguely remembered what happened in the toy room. She shouted at him, "Why did the cabinet fall over" Because he had installed it, her words carried a hint of blame.

It was her fault. When she saw Han Zhaoyi like that, she couldn't think straight at all.

"Jiǎng Mù: "Zhào Yì is fine, that's all that matters. I'll bring you some clean clothes when I get home. You should probably stay in the hospital for observation for the next two days."g and preparing for childbirth, she wasn't oblivious to what was going on outside. She knew about Gu Ruandong, Zhao Tingxing, and Da An's affairs.Her whole heart was pounding, a mix of worry and anger...