Qiu Lingyang gently caressed the little faces of the two children: "You two should be well behaved in kindergarten and not bully your classmates. When you come back in the evening, mommy will make you your favorite stewed beef with potatoes."

Xiaoyang said very proudly: "Mommy, we haven't bullied our classmates for a long time."

"This is Mommy's good baby." The two little guys didn't admit their mistakes to her last time, but they still restrained themselves a lot in school.

The two little guys are sometimes naughty, but most of the time they are obedient and considerate, especially their mother.

She had worked hard to conceive and give birth to these two children by herself, and she definitely loved them more than any other mother.

They were still alive and kicking before going out in the morning, but just after noon, the two children were lying unconscious on the operating table. How could she, as a mother, not feel uncomfortable and feel distressed.

She took a deep breath and tried to suppress the bitterness in her heart. The more she tried to control her emotions, the more her body trembled.

A large and generous hand stretched out in time and held Qiu Lingyang's hand tightly. He didn't say anything, but used practical actions to tell her that he was by her side and told her not to be afraid.

Qiu Lingyang looked up at him, tears falling from the corners of her eyes one after another: "Shang Xufeng, I..."

Shang Xufeng gently wiped away her tears, held her in his arms, and said distressedly: "Don't be afraid, the children will be fine."

He looked at the operating table, his face instantly turned extremely cold, and the fingers of his free hand tightened, as if he wanted to break someone's neck.

After a while, Ah San hurried in: "Master Feng."

Shang Xufeng glanced at him, and Ah San immediately understood what his master meant, and quickly stood aside without saying anything.

Almost half an hour passed when the gastric lavage was completed, but the two guys were still unconscious. Qiu Lingyang and Shang Xufeng sat beside a hospital bed, quietly guarding their children.

When the two children slowly woke up, another hour had passed. Qiu Lingyang immediately held Xiaoyang's hand: "Baby, tell Mommy, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Xiaoyang's beautiful peach blossom eyes were shining with tears, and her small mouth was flat: "Mommy, my stomach hurts."

Qiu Lingyang bit her lip and tried her best to smile: "Baby, mommy will let the doctor take a look at you again, don't be afraid."

"Mommy..." Xiaoyue'er, who was on the bed next to her, opened her eyes and cried for mommy. At this time, even if her father stayed by her bedside, he could not replace mommy's position in her heart.

Qiu Lingyang hurriedly came to Xiao Yue'er's side: "Baby, tell mommy, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

"I want a hug from mommy." In her little world, she thought that as long as mommy hugs her, she might not feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, mommy, give me a hug." Qiu Lingyang opened her arms and gently hugged Xiaoyue'er. She felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry, but she tried hard to hold it back. She couldn't let the children see her weakness.

Shang Xufeng looked at the three of them, mother and son, and felt like an outsider, unable to integrate into them at all.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he felt bitter and unbearable. Where was he when his wife and his children were hurt? He had always wanted to protect them, but he had never been able to protect them.
Chapter completed!