At that moment, Uncle Qin Zheng's eyes were red, and he wished he could slap him to death!
He was terrified that day. Aunt Yun was covered in blood, and he was truly afraid that she would never be able to leave that room again...
The child had almost forgotten everything.
But the moment Liu Wan started bleeding, he couldn't help but recall that snowy night when Ye Yun lay unconscious in a pool of blood, her fate unknown.
Long-buried memories resurfaced, along with a deep-seated fear.
Ye Yun didn't explain much to others, but simply hugged Xiao Hai, gently patted his back, and softly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Aunt Yun is fine, and Aunt Wan will be fine too."
Xiao Hai buried his head deeply in her arms and sobbed softly.
Unexpectedly, this scene angered others.
"Cry, cry, cry! What are you crying for? The person isn't even dead yet, why are you wailing like a mourner?" Chen's mother glared at Xiao Hai, who was burying his face in Ye Yun's arms and crying.
Ye Yun raised her eyebrows coldly.
Upon meeting Ye Yun's icy gaze, Chen's mother was caught off guard and paused for a moment before laughing, "Boss Ye, why are you glaring at me?"
"Did Director Chen ever tell you that Xiao Hai is my godson?"
"Huh?" Chen's mother was taken aback.
Ye Yun looked at her coldly and said, word by word, "I said, Xiao Hai is my godson. It was I who asked Director Chen to temporarily raise him for me."
"What, this..."
Chen's mother looked on incredulously, opened her mouth, looked at Xiao Hai, and then looked blankly at Ye Yun.
Isn't the mother of this little wolf cub the mountain woman who works at the pastry shop?
"Don't bully my godson anymore."
Ye Yun spoke coldly, pulling Xiao Hai up as they walked toward the doctor's office.
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