Chapter 845 You Must Spend Every New Year with Me

Although Mu Chenghui did not wake up, he was always conscious.

He knew what Ji Guilan and Mu Xuexin did, robbed Mu's family property, and was not even willing to pay his medical bills. He once tried to expel him from the hospital...

And he also knew what Mu Wanqing did.

"No grievance." Mu Wanqing sniffed and looked at Mu Chenghui with a smile on her face, "Just wake up, dad."

She felt too guilty for her biological father.

She was once ignorant and thought that Mu Chenghui favored Mu Xuexin, so that after he was hospitalized in a car accident, Mu Wanqing never came back to visit him...

It wasn't until she was reborn that she knew everything.

Only then did Mu Wanqing realize how stupid she was!

"Dad, it was all my fault before. You can blame me or scold me. As long as you can get better, it's okay no matter what."

Mu Wanqing lay on the head of Mu Chenghui's bed, gently resting her hand on her pillow. His cheeks were still a little moist because of the traces of tears, which made him feel a little cold.

"Silly boy." Mu Chenghui's voice was hoarse, "You are the only one who cares about me, how can I bear to blame you?"

He hoped that he could get better as soon as possible and return to the Mu family as soon as possible to take back everything.

He wants to support his baby Qing'er...

Let those two women pay the price they deserve!

"Cough cough cough..." Thinking of those infuriating things, Mu Chenghui's chest rose and fell, and he suddenly coughed violently.

Dr. Hao came over immediately, "Miss Mu, it's time for Mr. Mu to put on an oxygen mask. He still needs to be observed now."

Mu Wanqing nodded gently.

She immediately stood up and made room for Dr. Hao.

Mu Chenghui was put on the oxygen mask again, and there was no way to continue talking to him. The two could only look at each other.

"Dad, you must take good care of yourself."

Mu Wanqing ordered, the tip of her nose was still a little sore, "When you get better, I will come to take you home."

Mu Chenghui nodded gently, his kind eyes filled with an endearing and gratifying smile.

"Miss Mu, Mr. Mu still needs more rest now."

"I understand, let's go now." Mu Wanqing immediately understood what Dr. Hao meant and stood up.

She chatted with Dr. Hao for a few words and asked him to help her take care of Mu Chenghui. Then she thanked him and left the ward.

Ye Yuchen lazily leaned against the wall of the corridor. He slipped his hands into his pockets, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the end of the corridor, wondering what he was thinking.

Hearing the footsteps, he straightened his back slowly, and sure enough he saw Mu Wan leaning out, "How is father-in-law?"

"He has just woken up and the situation is not very stable yet. All indicators need to be observed again."

Mu Wanqing was only thinking about her father now, and she didn't realize there was anything wrong with Ye Yuchen's title.

Ye Yuchen nodded slightly, "Do you need me to go in?"

"It won't happen for now. He can't speak while wearing an oxygen mask. I'll take you to see him again when his condition stabilizes."

The man had no objection to Mu Wanqing's decision. He just raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

When Ye Yuchen and Mu Wanqing returned to the Ye family mansion, the midnight bell had already rang, but everyone was not asleep yet.

The two went home and ate dumplings, then stayed at home for the night temporarily and did not return to the rose garden...

It is the custom here to pay New Year greetings only early in the morning.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom, Mu Wanqing looked up at the fireworks blooming outside the window, her obsidian eyes shining brightly.

Ye Yuchen stood behind her and gently hugged her waist, "Qingqing, from now on, you must spend every New Year with me."