Chapter 1862: Chapter 1866: Because of This Sadness

The three of them were driven outside the door, standing by the window, watching the doctors busy at work.

After a while, the attending doctor came out.

"How is he?!" Leng Zimo asked anxiously.

"He’s out of the critical period, but he will need a long time to recuperate." The doctor glanced at Cheang Xiao inside, "He is the strongest patient I have ever seen."

"Then, can we go in and see him again?!" There was also a hint of joy in Ah Sang’s voice.

"Not for more than a minute, he needs rest and peace now," the doctor said.

They walked back into the ward.

Cheang Xiao struggled to raise his hand, and Leng Zimo quickly reached out to hold his hand.

"You must bring Madam back..."

"Don’t worry, Cheang Xiao, we will bring Madam back with the gentleman." Ah Sang said.

"Right, I promise." Xiao Jie also said.

Leng Zimo held his hand, "Recover well, when we get married next time, you will be my best man."

"Okay." Cheang Xiao responded weakly.

"I’ll go check on Mo Mo first, you rest well." Placing his hand back under the blanket, Leng Zimo turned and walked towards the door with Xiao Jie and Ah Sang, asking Xiao Jie about Mo Mo’s room. He ordered Xiao Jie to stay here and watch over Cheang Xiao carefully, then immediately took Ah Sang downstairs to the pediatric ward.

When Leng Zimo walked into the ward, Xu Xia, who had been watching over him all night, was so tired that she fell asleep leaning on the side of the bed. Luo Jun had just woken up and was sitting on the windowsill, holding his knees with his head buried in them.

He heard the door open but didn’t lift his head, maintaining his posture.

Glancing at Xu Xia, Leng Zimo gestured for Ah Sang to stay outside, then walked quietly to the window, gently stroking the little guy’s head with his big hand.

"What’s wrong?"

Hearing Leng Zimo’s voice, Luo Jun looked up with delight, but his little face soon turned gloomy again.

Leng Zimo thought he was worried about Luo Xiaoqian, so he picked him up from the windowsill, "Do you miss Mom?"

Listening to his gentle voice and seeing his concerned eyes, Luo Jun finally couldn’t hold back his emotions, "Is Mom leaving me?"

"Mom leaving you?" Leng Zimo raised an eyebrow in confusion, "Who said that? How could she leave you?"

"She left, she didn’t take me with her!" Luo Jun said dejectedly, hanging his small head, "Are you going to leave me too?"

"How could Dad leave you?"

Luo Jun looked up at him and then lowered his head again, "But... they said... you’re not my dad..."

Leng Zimo was taken aback, "Nonsense, who said that?"

"Those two women on the boat, they said I’m not your biological son... and that Mom is going to marry Uncle Jiao..."

Seeing his dejected look, Leng Zimo said, "Is this why you’re upset?"

Luo Jun hung his head, not saying a word.

"Just as silly as your mom!" Leng Zimo said with a heartache, pulling him into his embrace and lifting his little face with his hand, "Listen carefully, Mom didn’t leave you, and neither did Dad. You are the biological child of your Mom and Dad, and Mom won’t marry Uncle Jiao. She will only marry Dad, do you understand?"

"You say you’re my dad, do you have evidence?"

Evidence?!

Leng Zimo was taken aback.

"Of course!" After thinking for a moment, he pulled open his collar, "See the scar on Dad’s shoulder? That’s from your Mom biting me, that night Dad planted a seed in your Mom’s belly, and then there was you!"

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Good afternoon