Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

He wanted the young master not to be too sad, but the little pudding already understood the separation of life and death and could not be coaxed.

But his words left little pudding with a fantasy, and he hoped that his mother was really just asleep.

So I said, "Yes, Mom is sleeping. I can't disturb her. She will wake up when she falls asleep."

He wiped his tears sensibly, turned around, and saw his father standing at the door of the ward, also crying deeply.

He saw his father's face, clearly, and it was exactly the same as his own. He didn't like it, he even hated it.

"I can't let my mother wake up and see me like this, and I can't let the bad guys get away with it!"

Little Pudding wiped away his tears again, jumped off the chair and walked towards his father.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you." He called his father over, like a little adult.

Leng Qianhan also wiped away his tears and followed his son back to their ward. His son took out a recorder and gave it to him.

"I suspect that Lin Wei'er did this. This is a recording from the warehouse. The voice is changed. Find someone to decompile it and compare it with Lin Wei'er's voice. If she really did it, you will be able to tell."

Leng Qianhan had a bandage on his knee. He squatted in front of his son and looked at him in surprise.

He then took the recorder and played it. The sound had obviously been processed and he couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman.

He placed his hands lightly on his son's shoulders and asked in confusion, "How did you record this?"

His son was kidnapped and kept tied up in the warehouse, and he had no idea how his son did it.

"I always carry a voice recorder with me. If I don't take any action after the set time, it will automatically record. Children from wealthy families are troublesome. You never know when they will be in danger. I must know how to protect myself!"

What little pudding thinks and does are beyond the average child, but he feels that he has not done enough, otherwise he would not have hurt his mother.

Leng Qianhan asked again: "The location information I received on the day of the accident was also set by you to be automatically sent to Dad?"

"Ah."

Little Pudding nodded, and Leng Qianhan hugged him tightly, tears in his eyes again.

It turned out that the location information he received that day was sent by his son. He was very surprised at first, but only realized something had happened after receiving a call from his grandfather.

I have to say that my son is extremely smart. It was extremely dangerous that day. If they hadn't received the location information and arrived in time, Qing Qian and his son would have surely died.

However, Qing Qian is already dying and is still lying in the hospital unable to wake up. He feels heartbroken and angry.

Holding the recorder tightly in my hand, I gritted my teeth and promised my son:

"Dad will definitely avenge Mom. No matter who they are, Dad will not let them go!"

Then, Leng Qianhan ignored his injuries, changed out of his hospital gown and left, instructing the housekeeper to take good care of his son.

As for little pudding, he had something very important to do, so he secretly called An Yanshang while the adults were not paying attention.

"Doctor An, please arrange for me tomorrow what I told you before. I must have plastic surgery to change my face to what it is now."

On the other end of the phone, An Yanshang exclaimed:

"Little boy, this is not a joke. Not to mention children, even adults will be at risk and have sequelae!"

Before, when Little Pudding told him about plastic surgery, he didn’t think of helping her. If the Leng family knew about it, they would beat him to death!

"I am serious and determined. I hope you don't think I am just talking."

Although Little Pudding's voice was that of a child, his tone was more adult than that of an adult, and An Yanshang could hear his determination.

"But why? Your mother risked her life to save you. Since she went to save you alone regardless of everything, it means that she didn't see your face the same way as she did at the beginning."

An Yanshang analyzed the situation for him and tried to persuade him to give up plastic surgery.

"It's better to be safe than sorry. My mother hasn't woken up yet. I can't let her wake up and see me like this. I can't let her be at risk. I am a risk!"

It turns out that when Little Pudding said in his mother's ward that he couldn't let his mother wake up and see him like this, he not only couldn't let his mother see him crying, but also couldn't let his mother see that he had the same face as his father.

He was determined to have plastic surgery and change his face. He would never change his mind and it was urgent. He would do anything for his mother.

"But can your mother..."

An Yanshang wanted to say that it was unknown whether he could wake up, but he stopped himself in time. Saying such words would only make little pudding sad.

It is pitiful for all parents in the world, and often the children are the ones who feel pity!

In his medical knowledge, Mu Qingqian was already dead and would never wake up again.

"If my mother dies, I won't live either. If my mother comes back to life but I scare her again, I won't have to live either!"

Little Pudding was extremely serious, as if threatening An Yanshang.

An Yanshang had no choice but to agree to his request.

"Also, you can't reveal anything before the surgery. If my family finds out, it won't work. I'll hate you and won't talk to you for the rest of my life!"

Little Pudding threatened him in a fierce manner, and An Yanshang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Okay, okay, you are my uncle, my ancestor! Even if your great grandfather grabs my ears and scolds me, I will not ruin your plans."

After reaching an agreement with An Yanshang, Little Pudding breathed a sigh of relief and waited quietly for tomorrow's plastic surgery. He was already prepared.

At night, Mu Qingqian still lay quietly on the hospital bed. To others, it seemed as if he was no different from usual, waiting to die.

In fact, this is not the case. She is wearing the Tianshan Finger Jade and is the master of the jade. She quietly absorbs the spiritual energy of nature between heaven and earth, activating her flesh and blood, rebuilding her body, and slowly repairing herself.

She could also hear her child calling her. When her child said "Kiss Mommy", she would wake up.

She really wanted to open her eyes and wake up, but the weakness in her body was not enough to support her. She could only try hard to absorb spiritual energy bit by bit. Once she absorbed enough spiritual energy, she would wake up and meet her child.

She wants to caress her child, kiss her child, hug her child, and never be separated from her child again.

The next day, the sun rose over the hospital, and it seemed as if all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had gathered together, it was particularly beautiful.

The plastic surgery hospital is right next door, and it is also the hospital where the An family lives.

Little Pudding used his wisdom to successfully hide it from his family and came to the plastic surgery hospital. An Yanshang brought him there secretly.

It was not An Yanshang who performed the plastic surgery on him, but An Yanshang alone accompanied him, because none of the Leng family knew about it.

An Yanshang was so scared. After today, Little Pudding had changed his face and he didn't know if there would be any risks. The Leng family would definitely make him suffer!

Especially the old man from the Leng family, he could be beaten to death with just one cane!

Before entering the operating room, An Yanshang asked Little Pudding for instructions with a bitter face:

"Little pudding, ancestor, why don't you think about it again? You have such a handsome face. It would be a pity to change it!"

Little Pudding said immediately: "Don't think, change it firmly!"