The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

Ye Lin frowned deeply, and instead of answering her, he asked instead, "Don't you blame him? He shot and wounded your mother and child. If you were any further away, you would have died at his hands!"

Xia Ying said, "He did this to save us..." She believed in this point from the moment Ye Han came to the rooftop.

"Are you so sure?" Ye Lin asked again.

When Ye Xing heard his question, she couldn't help calling him again, "Brother?"

Why did she suddenly feel that he was instigating the relationship between Ye Han and Xia Ying?

But Ye Lin didn't pay attention to her, his eyes still fell on Xia Ying, he really wanted to know, did he really not suspect Guo Yehan's intentions?Even just a little bit?

Xia Ying said, "Yes, I'm sure..."

"Mom..." Ye Jue also called her at this time, the little guy didn't trust Ye Han as much as she did, and even now thinking about it, he still has lingering fears in his heart.

Xia Ying lowered her eyes to look at the child, and comforted, "He is the one who loves us the most, and he saved us this time!"

Both Ye Lin and Ye Xing felt ripples in their hearts. This kind of trust is enviable and touching!

Ye Xing pursed her lips, one of her worries disappeared because of her answer, but she still didn't know how to tell her about Ye Han's current situation!

"Ye Xing, tell me honestly, has Ye Han already..." Xia Ying looked at her again and asked, her eyes were filled with moisture, she was worried that Ye Han was not injured and couldn't come, but that he was already dead!

Ye Xing replied, "No, no, don't think about it, he was really just injured and still in a coma, so he can't come to see you."

Xia Ying asked again, "Where is he hurt?"

Yexing hesitated...

But Ye Lin said, "He was shot in the head, and the bullet is still in his head."

"..."

Hearing this, Xia Ying shrank her pupils immediately, and a crystal teardrop rolled out of her eye socket, soaking the pillow.

Ye Xing knew that she must be very sad and worried, and she was too, but at this time, their mother and son needed more comfort and support!

"Don't cry, I believe Ye Han will be fine, Fang Heng and the others are trying to find a way," she said.

"... Will he die?" Xia Ying asked, when the word 'death' came out of her mouth, her heart seemed to throb.

And Ye Lin felt uncomfortable seeing her like this, and his complexion became heavy unconsciously.He said, "If the bullet cannot be removed, the corpus callosum of his brain will be compressed, which will cause problems in the nervous system of the whole person, and the body will gradually lose the proper feeling. If the condition worsens, the whole body will be paralyzed, and even die!"

"..." Xia Ying bit her lip, otherwise she would cry out, and when she calmed down a little, she said, "I want to see him."

Ye Xing said, "Your body is too weak now..."

Xia Ying said again, "I want to see him!"

Ye Xing had no choice but to know that he would never be able to hold her back, so he could only agree, "Then wait, I'll get the wheelchair."

……

In the intensive care unit, Yehan was lying there, because it was a sterile ward, Xia Ying couldn't get close to him yet, and could only sit and watch through the glass window.

"He will survive." Fang Heng also came and stood beside her to comfort him.

Xia Ying didn't speak, and put her palm lightly on the glass, as if she could caress his face even if there was such a distance between them.