She should feel happy that her daughter is so happy, but she doesn't know why, but there is a faint worry in her heart.
She knew very well who the person who made her daughter so sweet was.
Mu Chengfeng, that powerful, mysterious and elegant man, was completely different from his daughter in every aspect. Even if his daughter became the eldest daughter of the Ning family, she would probably be far from worthy of his status.
No matter how much a person tries to hide it, his words, deeds, and even the temperament he exudes cannot hide it at all. The background of Mu Chengfeng must not be simple, so his woman must be worthy of his background.
No matter how much they fell in love, they would never be able to compete with that family's powerful background. She really couldn't bear to let her daughter take such a difficult road.
She gently caressed Ning Yazhi's face. The injuries on it were actually recovering well. The new tender flesh was like the skin of a newborn baby, pink and smooth.
"Silly boy, mom doesn't blame you, she's just a little worried. Now that I see you're fine, I feel relieved, cough, cough, cough..." Before she could finish her sentence, she started coughing violently.
"Mom...Mom, what's wrong with you?!" Ning Yazhi's face suddenly turned pale and she was extremely anxious. She gently patted her back to calm her down. Unexpectedly, her cough this time was worse than what Ning Yazhi had seen before.
It was so severe that the coughing seemed to make all the internal organs come out, and the coughing made Ning Yazhi's heart clench in pain.
Ning Yazhi asked while crying: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable..."
Aunt Yun heard the movement in the room and ran in. Seeing Zhuo Qianshi coughing so horribly, she asked anxiously: "Xiaoya, what should I do?"
Ning Yazhi cried and shouted: "Hurry, call the doctor quickly."
At this time, the doorbell rang, and Aunt Yun was delighted: "The professor comes here at this time every day, it should be him."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Ya rushed out in a gust of wind. Seeing her face full of tears, the professor asked calmly: "Is she coughing badly again?"
"Yes, Professor, you must help me save my mother..."
The professor hurriedly walked into the room with his assistant. Ning Yazhi and Aunt Yun quickly exited, not daring to disturb his treatment inside. She was spinning around inside. She went straight to her mother as soon as she got off the plane, while Mu Chengfeng went straight back.
his company.
Only now did she realize that when she was most helpless, the first person she thought of was Mu Chengfeng. If he were here, he would definitely save her mother.
Every time something happens to her, he comes out to save her immediately, so is my mother the same?
She was so anxious that she didn't think about the logical problem at all. He was saving her from danger, and even if Mu Chengfeng was an angel, there was still nothing he could do about the disease.
When the phone reached the last number of words, she suddenly woke up. It was useless to call Mu Chengfeng. He had done his best and introduced her mother to the most authoritative professor in the United States.
She remembered the professor's words that as long as her mother was sent to the United States for experiments, she might survive.
Her heart trembled, what if she couldn't survive? She really couldn't imagine the pain of losing her mother, but her mother... would die no matter what.
Tears wet her face. She bit her lip, trying to stop the tears, but she couldn't.
Aunt Yun looked at her worried and uneasy look, and couldn't help but sigh softly, "Xiaoya, Ms. Zhuo is a lucky person. She will be fine. Don't be sad." She should feel relieved that her daughter is so happy and happy, but
I don't know why, but there is a faint worry in my heart.
She knew very well who the person who made her daughter so sweet was.
Mu Chengfeng, that powerful, mysterious and elegant man, was completely different from his daughter in every aspect. Even if his daughter became the eldest daughter of the Ning family, she would probably be far from worthy of his status.
No matter how much a person tries to hide it, his words, deeds, and even the temperament he exudes cannot hide it at all. The background of Mu Chengfeng must not be simple, so his woman must be worthy of his background.
No matter how much they fell in love, they would never be able to compete with that family's powerful background. She really couldn't bear to let her daughter take such a difficult road.
She gently caressed Ning Yazhi's face. The injuries on it were actually recovering well. The new tender flesh was like the skin of a newborn baby, pink and smooth.
"Silly boy, mom doesn't blame you, she's just a little worried. Now that I see you're fine, I feel relieved, cough, cough, cough..." Before she could finish her sentence, she started coughing violently.
"Mom...Mom, what's wrong with you?!" Ning Yazhi's face suddenly turned pale and she was extremely anxious. She gently patted her back to calm her down. Unexpectedly, her cough this time was worse than what Ning Yazhi had seen before.
It was so severe that the coughing seemed to make all the internal organs come out, and the coughing made Ning Yazhi's heart clench in pain.
Ning Yazhi asked while crying: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable..."
Aunt Yun heard the movement in the room and ran in. Seeing Zhuo Qianshi coughing so horribly, she asked anxiously: "Xiaoya, what should I do?"
Ning Yazhi cried and shouted: "Hurry, call the doctor quickly."
At this time, the doorbell rang, and Aunt Yun was delighted: "The professor comes here at this time every day, it should be him."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Ya rushed out in a gust of wind. Seeing her face full of tears, the professor asked calmly: "Is she coughing badly again?"
"Yes, Professor, you must help me save my mother..."
The professor hurriedly walked into the room with his assistant. Ning Yazhi and Aunt Yun quickly exited, not daring to disturb his treatment inside. She was spinning around inside. She went straight to her mother as soon as she got off the plane, while Mu Chengfeng went straight back.
his company.
Only now did she realize that when she was most helpless, the first person she thought of was Mu Chengfeng. If he were here, he would definitely save her mother.
Every time something happens to her, he comes out to save her immediately, so is my mother the same?
She was so anxious that she didn't think about the logical problem at all. He was saving her from danger, and even if Mu Chengfeng was an angel, there was still nothing he could do about the disease.
When the phone reached the last number of words, she suddenly woke up. It was useless to call Mu Chengfeng. He had done his best and introduced her mother to the most authoritative professor in the United States.
She remembered the professor's words that as long as her mother was sent to the United States for experiments, she might survive.
Her heart trembled, what if she couldn't survive? She really couldn't imagine the pain of losing her mother, but her mother... would die no matter what.
Tears wet her face. She bit her lip, trying to stop the tears, but she couldn't.
Aunt Yun looked at her worried and uneasy look, and couldn't help but sigh softly, "Xiaoya, Ms. Zhuo is a lucky person. She will be fine. Don't be sad."