Marry Me Quick

Chapter 727 I Will Always Be with Her 3

Ziyue remained unconscious on the night before New Year's Eve.

Jingshu and Xia had returned to their respective hometowns for New Year's Eve.

On the other hand, Chuan and Ke were busy with matters in the company and Lumiere Jade House. They rarely

went to the hospital.

With Ziyue still unconscious in the hospital, it seemed no one would get to enjoy this New Year's Eve.

After working through the night, Chuan brought Zixi to the hospital the following morning.

All this while, he and the others took turns caring for Zixi, but Muchen never went home to see him even once.

Even his clothes were brought to the hospital by the servants.

Chuan did not let Zixi come to the hospital previously because Ziyue's condition was severe, and she had wounds

on her face. He worried that Zixi would be scared.

Thankfully, the wounds on Ziyue's face were minor and only skin deep. Most of them recovered after around a

month.

When Chuan went to see Zixi and told him he would bring him to see his parents, Zixi nodded obediently.

He was so compliant and mature despite being so young. Chuan could not help but feel sad for him.

Once they arrived at the hospital, Chuan carried Zixi to Ziyue's room and said, "You can go in. Your parents are in

there."

He opened the door for Zixi.

Ziyue lay quietly on the hospital bed with an oxygen mask over her nostrils. Her body had all kinds of tubes

connecting her to medical equipment. The sight was frightening to a small child.

Even so, Zixi only hesitated briefly before running into the room.

Although he was small, his every steps were firm and stable.

He went to the hospital bed and tip-toed to see Ziyue's face. However, he was still not tall enough to see her.

He instinctively turned to Chuan.

Chuan nodded at him. Zixi immediately understood what he meant and went to the other side of the bed. He

stepped onto a stool, climbed onto the bed, and sat there. Then, he looked at Ziyue for a while and finally

recognized her. "Mommy."

Muchen never spared Zixi a glance since he entered the room.

Chuan was worried.

If Zixi had not resembled Muchen so much that he looked like a mini version of Muchen, even Chuan would suspect

that Zixi was not Muchen's biological son.

Otherwise, it did not make sense why Muchen treated him so coldly.

Seeing that Ziyue did not respond, Zixi turned to Muchen in confusion. "Daddy?"

Why is Mommy not responding?

He called out a few more times, but Ziyue remained unconscious. He pursed his lips and started crying.

"Boohoo… Mommy…"

The little boy's face was wet with tears. However, he seemed frightened by Muchen's indifference and did not dare

to cry too loudly.

Muchen finally showed some reaction. He glanced at Zixi before looking away and pretended not to see him.

Why must he look like me? How nice it would be if he had resembled Ziyue.

Chuan stood at the door. His face turned stern as he saw Muchen's indifference, even as Zixi's nose and eyes

turned red from crying.

He recalled Yunan's warning.

Coincidentally, Xiyi arrived to check Ziyue's condition. He frowned upon seeing the scene and walked in.

Then, he carried Zixi and asked, "Zixi, do you remember me?"

Zixi's cries receded slightly. He looked at Xiyi in confusion.

"I'm Mr. Mo."

Xiyi wiped the tears on Zixi's face as gently as he could to avoid hurting his soft skin.

Then, he placed Zixi in Muchen's arms and reprimanded, "He is Mrs. Qin and your son. Mrs. Qin will be angry and

sad if she wakes up and sees that you neglected him."

As a doctor, Xiyi was adept at dealing with any problems straight on.

His words got Muchen's attention.

Muchen finally looked at Xiyi before turning his attention to Zixi.

Zixi's eyes and nose were red from crying. His pitiful appearance reminded him of Ziyue.

Muchen could not help but soften his heart at the sight.

Ziyue loved Zixi. She would be furious if she woke up and found Muchen had failed to care for him.

Muchen embraced Zixi and let him sit on his lap. Then, he wiped Zixi's tears with his palm.

He made sure to be as gentle as he could.

"Have you had breakfast?" Muchen asked Zixi.

Zixi looked up at him trustingly and nodded.

Muchen smiled slightly and patted his head.

How docile.

He's like Ziyue when she listens to me.

Xiyi looked at the father and son before turning to Ziyue to check her condition.

Her condition did not improve, but it had not worsened either.

Xiyi frowned and turned around to leave. It was New Year's Eve, so he thought he should let Muchen and his family

spend the time together.

Thus, he went out and closed the door.

Chuan did not leave the hospital. He looked astonished as he caught up with Xiyi and asked, "Why did the boss

behave like that? How could he ignore Zixi? How could a father be so indifferent to his biological son?"

Xiyi breathed in and out slowly. Then, he rolled up his sleeves tiredly and said, "Mr. Qin is different from other

people. He has a mental condition."

Although Xiyi told the truth, Chuan was confused. "What?"

Xiyi was too tired to explain. Ziyue's condition was unstable. He was so busy treating her that he could not

remember when was the last time he had a proper sleep. Even though it was New Year's Eve, he had no time to

rest and had to research Ziyue's condition.

…

It was snowing again in the afternoon.

It was the last day of the year and the second time it snowed that year.

Muchen stood before the window and watched the snowflakes outside. Suddenly, he realized it had been over a

month since Ziyue's incident. He had never left the hospital at all that time.

Then, he turned around and found Zixi sleeping soundly, leaning against Ziyue on the bed.

Zixi's hands were sticking out from under the blanket as the room was warm.

Muchen observed them briefly before holding Zixi's hand to place it back under the blanket. He did not expect Zixi

to wake up.

Muchen looked into Zixi's innocent and trusting eyes and could not help but be touched. Then, he collected his

thoughts and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Zixi was groggy. His voice was soft from having just woken up. "Yes."

Muchen nodded and went to the kitchen.

The VIP ward was well-equipped with all the comforts of home.

He walked a few steps and suddenly turned to Zixi again.

Zixi was now seated and leaned down to kiss Ziyue's cheek. Then, he crouched down and whispered into her ears.

He looked serious, as if talking about something important or sharing a secret.

This child loves Ziyue like me.

He is also Ziyue and my son.

Moreover, Ziyue loves him.

After a while, Muchen said, "Watch Mommy for a while, okay? I'll cook something for you."