In the city's best private hospital, Mu Hengshi lay in bed. The blush on his face hadn't completely faded, but the drug had been removed, and he still needed to recover. The wounds on his face had been treated, but there were still many scratches on his body, which had been bandaged. Many soft tissues were also damaged when he fell from the building. There were also several bruises on his face, as if he had been beaten. There were even a few footprints on his clothes. Mu Hengshi was in a plaster cast. He slept quietly in the bed, like fragile glass, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

At this time, Mu Hengshi was still mumbling something. Mu's father and mother also rushed here. Mu's mother held her son's hand and almost burst into tears. Mu's father hugged Mu's shoulders and comforted her: "Our son is fine. He will be fine soon. Don't be so excited."

Father Mu then changed the subject, "Although there was no surveillance at the banquet, I have a hunch that this matter is related to Xu Jia." After all, something was wrong with the Xu family today.

However, it would be safer to wait until my son wakes up before telling him about this.

When Mu's mother heard this, her eyes turned sinister. She looked at her son and thought about the Xu family...

"But who is the person who sent the hour today?"

Mu's father replied that he did not know that the call was from the hospital when he received it. He also wanted to ask who saved his son, but the hospital had to say that the kind-hearted person was not allowed to reveal his name. They also did not know that the person only claimed to be an enthusiastic citizen.

But not long after they left, Song Qingmo reunited with his parents. Could it be Song Qingmo? Mu's parents pondered in tacit agreement. After all, this was all a bit of a coincidence. If it was really Song Qingmo who saved their son, they would naturally be grateful. And if the Xu family really did do this, they would definitely not let it go.

After Song Qingmo reunited with his parents, the earth had fallen into a deep sleep, with only the stars still shining in the sky. His mother noticed a slight cut at the corner of Song Qingmo's mouth and asked, "Xiaomo, what's wrong with your mouth? It looks like it's bleeding." She carefully reached out to touch her son's mouth. "Does it hurt?" His mother was heartbroken, and his father, watching the scene, felt heartbroken. "My wife knows her son doesn't care about me at all. Crying (';︵;`)." A flock of crows flew silently across the sky. Luckily, it was just the three of them now, otherwise it would have been incredibly awkward.

"It's nothing, I just had a meal after you left and accidentally bit my lip. But today is really unlucky and unlucky." Song Qingmo generously pulled the corner of his mouth to show Song's mother. Song's mother was helpless when she saw Song Qingmo with his mouth stretched wide and trying to get close to her. She thought that it was okay for her son to do whatever he wanted, as long as he was happy. Song's mother patted his head and signaled him that it was okay, he knew it all, and he should stop coming closer, because his anger was directed at me, his mother. Song's father was left as a background.

What do you mean by bad breath? He never had it. Hearing this, Song Qingmo quickly covered his mouth. And after Mu Hengshi kissed him, he rinsed and wiped his mouth so many times, yet there was still a smell. No way, how could he not have noticed that Mu Hengshi actually had bad breath? Song Qingmo added another item to his previous impression of Mu Hengshi. In short, he was cold and emotionless, a face that was expressionless, a cat that would get angry at any time, a dog that had bad breath and a biting mouth. Even more bizarre than him.

"Okay, okay, the party is over, let's go back. But Xiaomo, you really shouldn't come and take a look. I found that all the girls here are as beautiful as fairies." Song's mother seduced Song Qingmo in an unconventional way. Seeing his mother's twitching mouth, Song Qingmo said, "I am fine with being alone. Why should I bother other girls?"

"What about the little boy? Actually, I like boys too," Song's mother asked her son desperately. He had no friends and only knew how to hang out with Mu Hengshi every day. Now that Mu Hengshi had fallen out with him, he had become a loner again. She was really worried that her son had no interest in socializing at all. What would he do in the future? Song's father also expressed his concern. Two pairs of eyes stared at Song Qingmo straight, making Song Qingmo feel a little bit sorry.

"Forget it. Mom and Dad, I know you are doing this for my own good, but I think I'm fine living my own life alone. You don't have to worry about me, I still have you here, and as long as you are here, I won't be alone. In the future, our family of three will live happily together, which is not bad to think about." Song Qingmo was helpless. He just wanted to be a cold, heartless and free person, so why was it so difficult?

Seeing that Song Qingmo refused to give in, Song's parents thought—Alas, it's over, it's still like this, my son is hopeless. But their son was right. As long as they were there, even if their son was alone in the future, he could still be with them. They would always be Song Qingmo's safe haven, until death.

"Song Qingmo..." Mu Hengshi was lying on the bed with a frown. He seemed to dream that he jumped out of the room after taking Chinese medicine. He became conscious while walking, but he met Song Qingmo. He hugged and kissed Song Qingmo. But later he just felt a headache and then lost consciousness. Was this a dream or reality?

Mu Hengshi struggled to use the few fingers that were still able to move to support himself and sit up. He felt uncomfortable all over. In addition to the pain of being fallen, he also seemed to feel the pain of being beaten. But afterwards, his consciousness was really blurred and he didn't know what happened. He only knew that he seemed to see Song Qingmo at the end.

Mu Hengshi looked around and found his mother sleeping beside his bed, and his father resting on a chair beside him. He suddenly felt warm in his heart. It turned out that his father and mother also cared about him and were still watching over him in the hospital. But what about Song Qingmo? Did he know that something happened to him today? Why didn't he come to the hospital? Mu Hengshi felt his heart suddenly up and down, as if his heart was entangled by dense silk threads, making him breathless.

"Son, you're awake. Are you thirsty?" Mu's mother noticed the bed moved a little, so she immediately got up and found Mu Heng staring at her in a daze.

"It's okay, Mom, I'm fine now." Because of this incident, Mu Hengshi stopped calling her mother and used the more intimate "Mom." His words were no longer as cold and hard as before, and Mu's mother seemed not to notice the change in her son's tone.

Father Mu also woke up when he heard the noise. He walked over to Mu Hengshi and his wife and asked about Mu Hengshi's condition.

"Hengshi, can you tell me what happened today?" Mu's father said to Mu Hengshi. Mu Hengshi also considered for a moment and decided to tell his parents. He did not hide it immediately. He just mentioned the Xu family, and Mu's father already knew what happened today. The Xu family is very good.

Mu Hengshi stayed in the hospital for a few days, during which time Song Qingmo also came to see him. However, the two of them just looked at each other without saying a word. Song Qingmo left after not staying for long.

Soon, Mu Hengshi was discharged from the hospital, and along with it came the news that he was going to get engaged, but he himself was unaware of it.