He looked at his little face, which was slightly pale, and his breathing was uneven, and he looked very bad.

Wen Ning was shocked to realize that in the past three days, she had not taken good care of her other son.

She stood up and walked over, raised her hand to touch his little wrist, and felt an astonishing heat. She quickly felt guilty and said, "You have a high fever, Jiujiu!"

Jiujiu lowered his head silently, "Daddy arranged an infusion for me, but I don't want the infusion. I want to burn myself to death."

"Why do you talk like that, baby?"

Wen Ning realized something, and guilt flashed in her eyes. She blamed herself and thought, she also has a son. In the past three days, because she couldn't find the calligraphy treasure, she was exhausted mentally and physically. How could she forget her other son? Jiujiu was already weak.

Be more angry.

"Mommy, it's all my fault, right? Why wasn't I the one kidnapped by Li Xiangwan?

I would rather it be me! Mo Bao and you have such a good relationship, I don’t want to see you sad.

Why is it that Mo Bao is the one who steps forward every time, and he is the one who suffers? I really hate myself for being useless. I am an older brother, but I can't protect my younger brother.

That day, it was my fault for suggesting that Mo Bao go visit his grandma. If I hadn’t talked too much, Mo Bao wouldn’t have done this either.

Now he's gone, gone!"

Jiujiu hugged Wen Ning's thigh, she was so sad that she couldn't hide her tears, her little hands tightly pinched Wen Ning's pants. Wen Ning saw how much he blamed himself and suffered.

With his heart pounding, Wen Ning immediately picked up the child and put him in his arms. The little guy was sensitive and thought it was all his responsibility.

Wen Ning didn't want him to be so sad, so he could only comfort him in a low voice, "It's okay Jiujiu, Mo Bao absorbed more nutrients from you in his belly. He is stronger and he should protect his brother."

I just realized that you have been lying in the incubator for half a year, fighting with death for half a year, and you are as much a headache to Mommy as Mo Bao.

What’s more, everyone is looking for Mo Bao now, we won’t give up.”

"Don't give up, Mommy, don't give up."

Wen Ning was heartbroken, nodded desperately, took his hand and walked out along the corridor, "Didn't you say grandma is looking for us? Mommy, take your infusion bottle to grandma's ward."

In the intensive care unit, Shen Tang regained consciousness. She was breathing with an oxygen mask and her eyes were clear.

When he saw Wen Ning coming in, he waved and sighed heavily in his heart.

"Beichen said that Mo Bao has not been found yet." Shen Tang removed the breathing mask, his eyes dim.

Wen Ning bit her lip to prevent her eyes from turning red. She nodded calmly, "Still searching, maybe I'll find it in two days. That little guy is very smart, maybe he can save himself."

"Ning Ning." Shen Tang closed her eyes, having to break her pretense of relaxation.

There were tears in the old man's eyes, and he slowly took out a very wrinkled piece of paper from his pocket, "When I was sent to the hospital two days ago, I didn't find it. Yesterday, the nurse said that it was from the pocket of the hospital gown I changed into.

fell out

My eyesight is bad and I can’t see the words clearly, but I remembered that Mo Bao should have written it that night. Take a look.”

The old man's tone began to become more choked as he recalled, "That night, Mo Bao said there was no one outside? He wanted to help me go, but I didn't have the strength at the time and I fainted soon. In my daze, I heard the child crying.

Hold on, run out

I was wondering if he went out to find help? Or was Li Xiangwan transferred outside?

How could it be lost?" Shen Tang's eyes filled with tears and she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Wen Ning's heartbeat tightened, and he unfolded the crumpled piece of paper. It was stained with mud, and the child's handwriting was crookedly displayed in his eyes.

In an instant, Wen Ning's hand began to tremble slightly.

Through difficult identification, she recognized that it was a sentence written by Mo Bao to her!

"Mommy, if something unexpected happens to me, don't be sad.

If you want to save grandma, I will bravely protect her and won't let her die here!

I'm out, I'm brave, I will love you forever, if the worst part of me is really gone, I hope to be your good boy in the next life."

Wen Ning suddenly pressed the note tightly, and the huge grief invaded her heart in an instant, causing her to take a sharp breath and fall down at the end of the bed, exhausted.

"Ning Ning?" Shen Tang stood up and saw that her expression was really wrong, so he quickly asked, "What did the child write?"

"It's nothing." Wen Ning shook his head gently, tears streaming down his eyes, his fair face falling into the cold pool, his heart almost shattered by Mo Bao's words.

What nonsense are you talking about in the next life? He will be fine. No!


Chapter completed!