Chapter 367 Jun Mohan escapes death

Wen Xin let go of her hand in fear, and seeing that she was about to fall, Jun Mohan grabbed her hand with all his strength, regardless of everything.

"Brother, I've got her, you pull us up."

"Okay, Xiaolin, pull it up hard."

Three minutes later, Jun Mohan hugged Wen Xin. The feeling of regaining what he had lost finally relaxed his tense heart. He spat out mouthfuls of blood, which scared Wen Xin to death.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't scare me."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Mohan closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

The sound of the ambulance echoed in the mountains, accompanied by the sound of the police car, making the entire mountain area become solemn.

Wen Xin and Bo Jingshen watched the doctor rescuing Jun Mohan. The atmosphere in the ambulance became suffocating with Wen Xin's crying.

The doctor said in a deep voice, "It's okay. You're pregnant, don't get too excited. The patient is suffering from a brain injury, and the backwash lasted too long. I think there's some bleeding in the left brain. With our doctors here, your husband will be fine."

Wen Xin didn't say anything, she just nodded while crying. Seeing Jun Mohan bleeding from his mouth, she couldn't hold back any longer.

The operation lasted for two hours. It was indeed a cerebral hemorrhage. The big rock smashed his brain. Fortunately, the bleeding was not too much, and with timely rescue, Jun Mohan also survived the danger.

As Ge Qing was seriously injured and Jin Ye died, Bo Jingshen had to go back to explain everything, so he did not stay and just called Chu Han and Jun Chang.

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening when Chu Han and Jun Chang arrived. Seeing their son lying in bed with his head wrapped in cloth, motionless, Chu Han burst into tears.

Jun Chang put his arm around her shoulders and said, "It's okay, it's okay, as long as we get through the danger."

"Mom and Dad, you're here."

Wen Xin walked in with one hand on her waist and called out.

Chu Han then looked at Wen Xin and hurried over to hold her hand, "Wen Xin, are you okay? You scared me to death."

"I heard that you almost fell off the cliff, and that bitch is still trying to rescue you. It would be better if she died. But if she doesn't, I won't forgive her."

"How can you be so heartless? You're pregnant."

"And Jin and the others, it's just that one of my father's dogs escaped from the kennel, and you dare to treat you like this, you deserve to die without a burial place."

Wen Xin sighed helplessly: "Fortunately, nothing happened in the end, and Mo Han is finally out of danger."

"Yes! Wen Xin, go back to bed quickly. We have a child and we can't stay up late."

"Mo Han, your father and I will be watching."

"No," Wen Xin looked at Jun Mohan, feeling distressed, "I want to protect him. If it wasn't for him this time, I would..."

After hearing this, Wen Xin's eyes turned red again. Thinking of Jun Mohan risking his own life for her, she felt scared. She would pamper this man from now on.

Chu Han saw the pain in her eyes, exchanged a glance with Jun Chang, and said, "Okay, let's go back first and come to replace you tomorrow."

"Yeah! Thank you, Mom and Dad."

As soon as Chu Han and Jun Chang left, Wen Xin lay down beside Jun Mo Han, holding his hand, looking at his sleeping face tenderly, and muttered, "Mo Han, I just saw a pregnant woman giving birth alone. She was sitting on the ground in pain, and there was no one beside her."

"I went to help her, and I asked her why her family wasn't there?"

"Guess what she said?"

Looking at the man who didn't open his eyes or speak, Wen Xin said calmly, "She said that her family was driving out for fun and had a serious car accident. She was the only one who escaped from the family of five."

"Because her husband and mother-in-law protected her with their bodies, she was able to..."

"Wuwu~~" Faint sobbing sounds echoed in the ward. Wen Xin bit the back of her hand, not knowing whether she was crying for the tragic experience of the pregnant woman or for herself.

Both she and the pregnant woman were lucky, as they were both loved and pampered.

But the pregnant woman is different. She is also unfortunate. All her family members have died, leaving her alone. Now she is preparing to give birth to a child, and she is alone. She is an orphan, without a father or a mother, and now only the child in her belly is with her.

Thinking of this, her eyes fell on Jun Mohan's face, "Fortunately, I still have you."

It was late at night and Wen Xin was sleeping on the bed with the baby in her belly kicking her.

Wen Xin had a dream in which white wreaths swayed in the wind, and the huge villa of the Jun family was covered with white paper flying down from the sky.

She walked in with her three children and immediately saw the crystal coffin parked in the middle of the door.

The child broke free from her hand and ran over to hold onto the coffin, crying and shouting for his father.

Wen Xin ran over and saw Jun Mohan's dead face so clearly that she knelt down, holding her chest in pain.

Just then, all the mourners came over and accused her.

"If it weren't for you, Jun Mohan wouldn't have died, our company wouldn't have closed down, and we wouldn't have lost our jobs."

"Yes, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost my brother. Sister-in-law, why did you kill him?"

"Wen Xin, I've been so good to you, how could you do this to us?"

"Go to hell!"

"Go to hell!"

"Ah!" Wen Xin woke up from her dream, her face covered in cold sweat and she was gasping for breath.

She looked at Jun Mohan who was still sleeping soundly, stretched herself, and her warm eyes dimmed. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, someone grabbed her hand.

The warm touch seemed to penetrate into her heart, and that calm heart seemed to be burning with fire. She turned around excitedly and met Jun Mohan's smiling eyes. She was so happy that she couldn't utter a word. Tears rolled down her cheeks and she threw herself into his arms.

A sobbing sound was heard.

"You woke up, you finally woke up."

"You know, if you don't wake up, I will collapse."

Jun Mohan stroked her head and smiled weakly, "I'm fine, right?"

"I won't let you be in such danger in the future."

Wen Xin raised her head, wiped away her tears, and asked in a trembling voice: "Do you still have peach blossoms?"

"No, absolutely not."

"Really? Why do I find it hard to believe?"

Jun Mohan frowned, "Actually there are still a dozen or so, but don't worry, they definitely don't dare."

"That's more like it."

As they were talking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Lin Haiyan, Chu Han and Bo Xue walked in together, each holding an incubator in their hands.

Lin Haiyan was the first to speak: "Hey! Mo Han, you're awake! That's great. If Zhou Zhou hadn't been home alone and Wen Xin hadn't asked me to come, I would have come to see you last night."

Bo Xue also smiled and said, "I just found out about your accident this morning. Does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you mom, thank you auntie."

Jun Mohan responded softly. His head was still hurting and it hurt when he spoke, so he simply stopped talking.

Wen Xin watched the three of them pouring food out of the incubator and couldn't help but say, "Mom, you guys prepared food for us!"

"Yes! I prepared chicken soup."

"I still have porridge and dumplings here."

Chu Han said, "It's too light and not nutritious. Wen Xin, I prepared your favorite stir-fried dishes for you, and the eight-treasure porridge that Mo Han drinks."

Jun Mohan was sick once, and was spoiled by all the women in the family, and gained three or four kilograms.

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