"You dare!" Mo Siyu's face immediately darkened. He said through gritted teeth as he took large steps forward: "Tang Yue, you can only be mine in this lifetime." The airplane took off, and all Tang Yue could see was Mo Siyu's angry face getting smaller and smaller. "Sister Xiao Yue, how about I introduce you to some outstanding men?" Lian Qingyang said excitedly: "Brother Jin is not bad, Brother Jin is twenty-four this year, just four years older than Sister Xiao Yue, Brother Jin is currently..." "Ouch." Lian Qingyang, who was speaking enthusiastically, was suddenly hit by a chestnut thrown by Tang Yue. "Lian Qingyang, are you asking for a beating!" Tang Yue glared at him discontentedly and said: "In this lifetime, I'm not marrying anyone other than Si Yu." "Then you..." Lian Qingyang looked at Tang Yue with a wronged expression. Tang Yue simply ignored him and began to inquire about Meng Jin's condition together with the accompanying nurse. Just now Si Yu had acknowledged that Meng Jin was about to become a father, so naturally, she was also worried. Moreover, if Mo Xiaolin knew that Meng Jin was injured, she would definitely be worried as well. This was her future father-in-law, so naturally, she didn't wish for anything to happen to Meng Jin. They went directly to the Jing City Hospital Headquarters by car, and the sky was still pitch black. If it hadn't been so dark, Tang Yue would have wanted to call Mo Xiaolin over immediately, but seeing the current time, she didn't dare to make the call. It was late at night, and it wouldn't be convenient for Mo Xiaolin to come over. As for Mr. Meng, Tang Yue decided to forget about it. Her impression of Mr. Meng wasn't as good as that of Meng Jin. Outside the emergency room, Tang Yue waited for two hours. When she heard the doctor saying that Meng Jin was alright, she finally felt relieved. Although his head had been shaved and the back of his scalp stitched with more than a dozen stitches, as long as he was alive, that was good. Meng Jin's secretary had completed all the hospitalization procedures, so Tang Yue didn't need to handle them. However, for the hospitalization, there were still many things to collect and various examinations to be done. Someone had to stay by Meng Jin's side. "Sister Xiao Yue, go get some sleep. I'll take care of things here," Lian Qingyang, who hadn't left, said. Meng Jin was Sister Xiao Yue's prospective father-in-law, and some matters were more conveniently handled by a man. "No, it'll be dawn soon. When it's light, I'll go visit my mother-in-law," said Tang Yue as she saw the sky brightening and urged Lian Qingyang to sleep. Lian Qingyang gave her a side glance and said, "I'm young; it's nothing if I don't sleep for one night." Yawning, Tang Yue had been unable to sleep in the earthquake area, but now, even as the day was dawning and she sat there with her eyelids drooping together, she claimed not to want to sleep, yet her eyes were already closing. Having been reborn, Tang Yue paid much attention to her health. She would definitely sleep after twelve o'clock. Having endured all of yesterday and today, and with the fatigue of the daytime, she had no desire to sleep. Once she stopped, Tang Yue couldn't hold on any longer. Lian Qingyang carefully covered Tang Yue with a thin blanket. When daylight came, Tang Yue was woken up by the smell of porridge. Opening her eyes, the glaring light made her pause and say, "What time is it?" "It's just past seven, still early," Lian Qingyang said, bringing in the steaming porridge. "I just had someone buy porridge. Now that you're awake, go wash up and have some porridge to fill your stomach." Having not eaten much yesterday, Lian Qingyang felt he could eat an entire cow now. He was starving. "Okay." Tang Yue didn't refuse. She followed Lian Qingyang to have porridge. Meng Jin hadn't woken up yet, and the doctor said he needed rest, so Tang Yue planned to go find Mo Xiaolin. As Tang Yue left the hospital, she vaguely saw Mo Xiaolin. Tang Yue hurriedly followed and called out loudly, "Mom." Tang Yue's voice was clear and crisp. Mo Xiaolin turned her head immediately and saw the disheveled Tang Yue. Mo Xiaolin asked anxiously, "Xiao Yue, what happened to you? Did something happen?" Disheveled and dirty shoes, the always clean Tang Yue, when had she ever been in such a mess? "Mum, I've just come from Yishi." Tang Yue spoke rapidly: "Uncle Meng got injured and is recuperating in the hospital. I was about to go back and tell you, Mum, how did you get here?" "Mr. Meng is sick, I was delivering soup." Mo Xiaolin has been bringing soup to Mr. Meng these past few days. "Brother Jin got injured? Where? Quickly, take me to him." Mo Xiaolin could no longer care about Mr. Meng at this point, her own man was what mattered. ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novel•fire.net Upon entering the hospital, it just so happened that Meng Jin woke up, and when Mo Xiaolin saw his head wrapped in bandages, she instantly burst into tears. "Xiaolin, I'm alright." Meng Jin comforted her, cracking a smile as he said: "Xiaolin, Si Yu called me dad, Si Yu called me dad." In the moment Si Yu called him, Meng Jin wanted to share the joy with Mo Xiaolin. Seeing her now, Meng Jin spoke with excitement. Mo Xiaolin smiled with surprise: "That's wonderful, our family, at last, is truly reunited." Before, Si Yu would only call him Mr. Meng, clearly a family of three, yet somewhat distant. Now that Si Yu had acknowledged Meng Jin, their family of three could really be considered reunited. "Isn't that the truth." Meng Jin was visibly thrilled. The mood in the sickroom was warm and touching. In another sickroom, Mr. Meng awaited Mo Xiaolin's soup every day, but today she was so late, and he stretched his neck out in anticipation. They knew about Meng Jin's injury, but for Mr. Meng's health sake, they didn't tell him just yet. "Humph, it's only been a few days, and she's already impatient." Mr. Meng muttered, glancing frequently towards the door, reflecting on whether he had been asleep these past days and hadn't talked to Mo Xiaolin, and thus she stopped coming? Or perhaps, she had something else to do today? Deep down, Mr. Meng had already accepted this daughter-in-law, she who bore him a grandson, and was the wife Meng Jin had longed for over twenty-something years; at this point, Mr. Meng truly regretted. Tang Yue inquired about Qin Anyu's ward and went over. She was worried about Meng Jin's fever last night, and moreover, Tang Yue feared disturbing Qin Anyu's rest. Tang Yue originally thought to let Lian Qingyang go back to wash up first, but he was unwilling to leave. Tang Yue thought she would take a look at Qin Anyu, make sure she was alright, then head back. Just at the doorway of the ward, Tang Yue saw Qin Anyu lying on the bed, her foot in a cast, suspended high up. "Sister An Yu." Tang Yue walked in, and seeing that Qin Anyu was safe, she felt at ease. "Xiao Yue." Qin Anyu looked at Tang Yue, her face filled with excitement, "Xiao Yue, you're back, that's great, you're not hurt, are you?" Qin Anyu was injured in the back and leg, and could only lie on her stomach, and it was inconvenient for her to look at Tang Yue. "I'm fine, Sister An Yu." Tang Yue smiled and said: "By the way, Sister An Yu, Chu Hong is also fine, but he's still in a coma." "Yes, my grandfather told me." Qin Anyu nodded, holding Tang Yue's hand, her gaze falling on Lian Qingyang. Lian Qingyang pursed his lips and said, "I'll, wait outside."