Outside the door, Yi Beihan felt that the situation was not good and kicked the door hard with his feet——

Xia Yan looked at the ferocious-looking woman above him. Faced with his instinct to survive, he no longer cared about the fact that she was Yi Beihan's mother. He struggled hard with his body, then raised his head and tried his best to stand up——

Yi Meifeng, who was lying on top of her, leaned back and fell backwards -

Just hearing a bang, Yi Meifeng was already lying on the ground, her head hitting the floor hard, her head felt dizzy, and she passed out——

Outside the door, Yi Beihan kicked me hard again.

"Peng" made a loud sound.

The keyhole inside is broken.

The door was thrown open.

Yi Beihan saw his unconscious mother on the ground, ran over quickly and picked up her upper body.

"Mom, Mom, Mom, wake up... call the doctor quickly, hurry up!"

He yelled frantically at the servant at the door.

The women on the boat seemed to have just escaped from death. They slumped there and gasped for fresh air. For the first time, they felt that people really couldn't live without air.

Mrs. Yang ran in anxiously, looked at the unconscious old lady in Yi Beihan's arms, turned around and yelled at Xia Yan on the boat.

"What did you do to the old lady? How could you do it?"

Xia Yan's fingers touched her neck. Yi Meifeng's force just now was too strong, and now she still vaguely felt that her hand was still pinching it, which made her feel panicked. She saw Yi Beihan's cold eyes coming towards her,

She wanted to explain something to him, but when she opened her mouth, she realized that she couldn't say a word at all. Her rapidly beating heart was like a hammer, hitting her one after another, causing her heart to hurt...

…

Yi Beihan quickly walked out of the bedroom with Yi Meifeng in his arms, and the entire bedroom became quiet. Xia Yan's body was paralyzed on the boat. Listening to his violent heartbeat, his heart ached——

Some liquid slowly flowed down from the corner of his forehead, blurring his vision. He wiped it with his hand, and tears were mixed with blood...

She was also hurt. He only had eyes for his mother, so was that why he didn't see her?

Although she knew she shouldn't make such a stupid comparison, she suddenly felt a chill spreading in her heart, freezing...

Her vision became more and more blurred, and so did her consciousness. Later, she seemed to hear little Gary's cry, and then someone else's cry. She could no longer identify it, nor could she open her mouth, as if something was pressing on her heart.

, making her breathless, was Yi Meifeng pinching her again?

Yi Beihan didn't care about her life or death. Thinking of this, Xia Yan, who was in a coma, burst into tears...

"Mom, why are you crying again?"

Little Gary held Xia Yan's hand, and sparkling tears kept coming out of his eyes.

Hearing the little one's sobbing, Xia Yan slowly opened her eyes. The bright light was a bit dazzling. She struggled to open it several times. It wasn't until Azhan blocked the sunlight coming in from the window with her hand that Xia Yan could clearly see what was in front of her.

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My son Gary’s little crying face, the bright room, and A Zhan’s unsmiling face.

The pungent medical smell penetrated into my nose and throat, and without asking, I knew I was lying in a hospital ward.

"Mom, are you awake? Does your head still hurt?"

Little Gary wiped his eyes with his hands, leaned forward and looked at Mommy, his little cheeks filled with anxiety.
Chapter completed!