With her father's attitude, it's no wonder that the little girl didn't come to see him. Si Ze even wondered if his parents stopped her from coming.

Si Ze is worthy of being in the business world for many years. In a short while, he analyzed clearly in his mind what had happened in the past few days.

He was very angry about his parents' behavior, but they were the ones who gave birth to him day and night when he was sick, so he couldn't really do anything to them.

I don’t know if it was because he was too angry or stimulated, but he could hardly move earlier, but now he pounded the bed unwillingly, and his eyes gradually turned red, obviously he was extremely dissatisfied with his parents’ behavior.

The couple standing at the head of the bed saw this and were both panicked. Tang Ping hurriedly pulled her husband behind her and came to Si Ze's side. She stretched out her hand and carefully helped her son calm down. She said:

"Zer, don't get excited! Your health is the most important thing now. We can talk about other things later."

They had originally agreed to wait until their son was discharged from the hospital before telling him, but who would have thought that their son would be so concerned about Yan Mo and so anxious that he would ask Yan Mo as soon as he woke up.

This made her feel a little uncomfortable, but she also knew that with her son's high IQ, it would be impossible to hide it. Telling it now was within her plan, but it was just the worst-case scenario. She also hoped that her son would not be too excited. She could not accept her son lying in the cold intensive care unit again.

"Ah." Si Ze pushed Tang Ping's hand away and sighed. He looked up at the IV drip which was almost empty. After that, he finally stopped blaming his parents and said helplessly:

"Put the soup here. I'll eat it. Thank you for all the hard work during the time I was unconscious. You've been tired for me recently. Now that I'm awake and can take care of myself, you can go back and rest!"

Hearing this, Tang Ping looked at her son in disbelief, with a sad expression on her face:

"You want to kick us out? Even though we were wrong in handling Yan Mo's matter, we were doing this for your own good! How can you be so cruel to treat us like this?"

On this point, Tang Ping can confidently say that no matter what she does, it is for the good of her son.

Si Ze shook his head, suppressed his annoyance, and said calmly:

"It's already happened. If I blame you, will Mo Mo come back? Will you accept her? Since it's useless, what's the point of me blaming you."

"Since it's useless, why should I blame you? I asked you to go back because I saw that you all looked unwell. You were so tired to take care of me. I am very grateful. At the same time, I also blame myself. So, I simply wanted you to go home and have a good rest for a day. It won't be too late to come back later."

After hearing her son's explanation, Tang Ping felt better. However, she didn't quite believe what her son said, so she asked:

"Zer, what are your plans next?"

In fact, what she wanted to ask was what her son planned to do with Yan Mo, but she was afraid of touching her son's sensitive spot, so she asked very tactfully.

Si Ze was very smart, so he naturally knew what his mother wanted to know. However, he did not intend to tell his parents, so he made up an excuse and said:

"What can I do now? Even if I want to do something, I can't move anything while lying in bed. What are you worried about?"

Tang Ping looked at him lying on the bed, unable to move. It was indeed the case, so she felt relieved.

Si Ze looked at his mother's expression, which seemed to bother him. He asked the previous question one last time:

"What do you think of Momo?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Ping and Si Jiawei kept silent, pretending not to hear, and began to take out the things they brought and told Si Ze to use them.

Afterwards, after the nurse arrived, the two finally picked up their things and left the ward.

Not long after they left, Si Ze took advantage of the nurse going out and climbed out of bed with his hands. This action took him a lot of effort. He first sat at the head of the bed, breathing heavily and taking a rest. Then, Si Ze looked down at the back of his hand that was still dripping with water. Without thinking, he stretched out his left hand and pulled out the needle on his right hand that was still dripping with saline solution, all without frowning.

After that, he continued to unplug some troublesome instruments. After completing the removal, he looked down at his chest and limbs wrapped in gauze. He first tried to move his arm. Apart from some pain in his chest, the gunshot wound on his arm only caused a slight pain. However, this pain was completely within his tolerance range.

Considering that he was in the army before, gunshot wounds were common, and his endurance has long been beyond that of ordinary people.

What's more, although he has been in a coma and lying in the intensive care unit these days, he can feel that his wounds are recovering quite well, which is probably related to his parents' proper care of him.

This is because even though he knew they had just touched his sore spot, he did not blame them too much. The little girl is important, and her parents also have the grace to raise her.

If they really can't get along, it seems the only option is to try to keep them away from each other. He and the little girl should live as far away from each other as possible. This is the best solution that Si Ze has in mind right now.

As a husband, he would not allow the little girl to suffer any injustice. He had already treated her unfairly enough this time. If only he had woken up earlier, she would not have been forced to divorce him.

Thinking about it, Si Ze moved his feet and made sure he could control them freely. He couldn't wait to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

Perhaps it was because he had been lying in bed for too long, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt a tingling sensation that almost made him fall to the ground. Fortunately, he was quick-witted and immediately grabbed the bed railing.

Si Ze stood there motionless, waiting for a long time. After making sure that his legs had gradually adapted, he tried to move his feet again. He first took a step with his left foot, which was a little hurt. The tingling sensation was still there, but relatively speaking, it was much smaller than when he first got out of bed.

Logically, Si Ze should have rested for a while and waited until the tingling sensation disappeared before starting to walk again. However, he couldn't wait any longer. When he thought about the little girl who must be sad at home, he couldn't help but feel anxious. He even wished he could fly and fly to her side to accompany her.

Also, now that the little girl is divorced from him, she is a single woman. She is so outstanding, so good and so beautiful. If someone takes advantage of this opportunity to snatch the little girl from him, it will be too dangerous for him. He feels that he can't let her stay out like this. He must quickly catch the little girl back and marry him again, not giving others any chance, so that he can feel at ease.

After Si Ze's tough walking training, the tingling and numbness in his legs was basically recovered in less than five minutes. Except for the soreness and fatigue in his legs due to walking for too long, everything was almost the same as usual.