Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

When Sister Hong was in the operating room, the blood and pain made her unable to tell whether she was dead or alive.

She blinked lightly and looked weakly at the white ceiling above.

Is this a hospital? Where's Cheng Zheng, is he still alive?

In the heart-piercing pain, Sister Hong tried his best to recall that moment...thinking whether Cheng Zheng was alive...

At that moment, all love and hate are not important, as long as he lives.

Tears slipped from the corners of the eyes, and the body was numb and painful.

It’s difficult to give birth to the child, because it is to be dissected, but only after a while in the delivery room violently----

Sister Hong squeezed the child out of the pain.

"Cheng Zheng." In the pain, she hissed and called his name...

...

I opened my eyes again, and the surroundings were white, and the nose was very nice.

She opened her eyes, and there was a bunch of red roses by the bed.

Sister Hong blinked, she couldn't believe it.

Then, a voice sounded: "Wake up?"

It was Su Mu's voice.

Sister Hong immediately turned around and looked over, her body ached, but she couldn't take care of it: "Cheng Zheng...he..."

"He's still alive." Su Mu came over and squatted down beside the bed: "He had an operation and people woke up."

Sister Hong looked at Su Mu and asked her quietly, "What happened to him?"

Su Mu was silent for a while before repliing lightly: "He may be inconvenient to walk on one leg in the future, but everything else is fine."

Sister Hong stayed there for a long time without speaking.

Su Mu was afraid of her sadness, and pushed the little baby over: "Look, this is your son, he looks good."

Sister Hong looked over, she was indeed very beautiful, the pink baby looked peaceful and quiet, and it didn't seem like she was born under such circumstances.

The aunt also came over with a bowl of soup in her hand: "But God bless, mother and child are safe, let's have some soup, the little guy will be hungry for a while."

Sister Hong gave a hum, and sat up a little while supporting herself, her body vacant.

Su Mu served the soup, fed it mouthfuls, and said, "You can rest assured that there is Xiaomao taking care of it, and Zhang Fucai is also very loyal. He has been looking for something to suppress things, and he has also done a lot of effort over there. I didn't go home and stay there all night last night."

Sister Hong was taken aback.

When did Zhang Fucai and Cheng Zheng have such a good friendship?

Su Mu said again, "After this incident, that surnamed Mi is completely over."

Sister Hong was silent for a moment: "I made him...actually I killed him."

Su Mu shook Sister Hong's hand, not knowing how to comfort her.

Sister Hong said softly again: "He used to be prestigious, but now he is like this, I don't know if he can accept it.

Su Mu choked for a while, then slowly said, "He is fine. If it is not inconvenient, I would like to visit you and your child. He said that he has no culture and ask you what name your child would like to tell him."

Sister Hong thought for a while silently, "Call Cheng Mingyou."

Su Mu lightly smiled, "Very good name."

Sister Hong drank the soup, and lay down again tired and looked at her son quietly.

After a while, Xiao Youyou woke up hungry, Su Mu carefully placed him in Sister Hong's arms, and Sister Hong looked at her son especially tenderly.

This little life, as well as her life, was obtained by Cheng Zheng with one leg.

I don’t know why, she wants to cry, but can’t cry...

She could only wipe her eyes quietly. Not let others see...