Chapter 5 Crimson Mole!
Shen Feiyu was shocked, but could hardly say a word. He could only watch Ye Wutan leave.
The little boy in Ye Wutan's arms was also shocked.
After a long time, the little boy said with admiration: "Dad, you are so awesome!"
Ye Wutan smiled and said, "Then you want to be as awesome as dad when you grow up, okay? Or, surpass dad directly!"
The little boy laughed and said, "Okay!"
Ye Wutan hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "What happened to the ancient painting that was lost in the Ye family? Did you steal it?"
"Of course not! It was Shen Feiyu that bastard who framed me! It was obviously him who stole it!" The little boy said immediately.
"Okay! Dad believes you!"
"Dad, are we going to the hospital to find mom?"
"Of course."
The father and son chatted happily.
But when Ye Wutian asked the boy's name, the boy said, "Grandpa named me Ye Zhong, but these guys in the Ye family called me a bastard behind my back! I'm not a bastard!"
Ye Wutian's eyes flashed with coldness.
Ye Zhong?
Humph!
Ye Jinling is really good at naming!
The boy said, "Grandpa Cao also gave me a name, and I like it better. He called me Ye Junlin!"
Ye Wutian was slightly stunned, and said with a smile, "I like it too. From now on, you will be called Ye Junlin!"
Cao Banxian, who was dressed simply, had been waiting outside the gate.
Seeing Ye Wutian holding Ye Junlin and walking out, the smile on his face suddenly became like a pot of old wine, as if he had understood everything.
Ye Wutian walked up to Cao Banxian. Although he had guessed that Ye Junlin had benefited greatly from Cao Banxian's protection over the years, he did not say much to thank him.
Because the two of them did not need these.
Ye Wutian took out a green token from his arms, handed it to Cao Banxian, and whispered.
"Send a message to the old subordinates, I have returned!"
Just eight words, but Cao Banxian's whole person instantly became a hundred times more energetic.
A pair of eyes that were usually dull and dim suddenly became extraordinary and glowing.
Cao Banxian knelt on one knee and took the token with both hands. He was still strong and his voice was loud.
"Old soldier, Cao Banxian, I obey!"
...
It was already night.
Jianghai Central Hospital.
Ye Wutan held Ye Junlin, who had already fallen asleep, and stood in front of the hospital.
On the way to the hospital, Ye Wutan learned that Ye Junlin had not eaten for a day, and was beaten by Shen Feiyu because he was falsely accused of stealing paintings.
After the father and son recognized each other, the little boy's nerves completely relaxed.
Not long after Ye Wutan took him to dinner, he could no longer bear the tiredness and fell asleep in Ye Wutan's arms.
Ye Junlin's mother lives on the 28th floor of this hospital.
In the incident that year, she was accidentally injured by the twelve gods of the Temple of the Gods and fell into a coma. Ye Wutan sent people to use the world's most advanced precision instruments to maintain her life.
Although it is still unclear why she looks so similar to Shen Yunyi, I believe the truth will soon be revealed.
Ye Wutian looked up at the 28th floor of the hospital, his eyes gradually became firm, and he strode in.
...
In the only luxurious ward on the 28th floor of the hospital.
Two young men with dyed blond hair were hurriedly unplugging all the instrument wires on the woman on the bed.
A bald middle-aged man was directing them.
"Hurry up! The helicopter is already waiting on the rooftop, you only have 20 minutes!"
"Be gentle! This is the most advanced instrument in the world, and there are only three in the world! If you break it, even if you have ten lives, it won't be enough for Master Hu to kill you!"
Ye Wutian walked to the door of the ward and heard the voice of the bald middle-aged man inside.
When he pushed the door open, another voice of a blond young man rang.
"Brother Huo, how about we steal this girl as well? She's going to die anyway, so we should just be kind and give her some water! While she's still hot!"
"I never thought this would work. This instrument is really amazing. I heard that this girl has been lying here for seven years, but her appearance has never changed!"
The wires on the precision instrument had all been unplugged by the two yellow-haired young men.
Ye Wutan saw this scene.
Swish!
A raging rage rushed to his head!
"What are you doing?!"
Ye Wutan stepped forward quickly, raised his hand and shook it.
Bang!
The two yellow-haired young men were immediately slapped away and fell to the ground. They couldn't even get up for a while!
The bald middle-aged man looked at Ye Wutan holding the child in a daze, and was horrified.
"Are you a fucking ghost? You're not even a bit quiet!"
Ye Wutan had used a special method to put Ye Junlin into a deep sleep.
This would help him recover from his injuries, and if there was no special method to wake him up, no one could disturb Ye Junlin's rest.
But despite this, Ye Wutan still put Ye Junlin on a sofa not far away.
Seeing Ye Wutan's fearless behavior, the bald middle-aged man was immediately furious.
"Who the hell are you? How dare you ruin Master Hu's business!"
"Do you know who Master Hu is? He is the boss that the head of the Ye family values the most!"
"If you dare to meddle in other people's business, not only will Master Hu cut you into pieces,
but the Ye family will not let you go either!" "This instrument is for the head of the Ye family!"
The head of the Ye family?
Unexpectedly, it is related to Ye Jinling again! !
A bone-chilling chill flashed across Ye Wutian's eyes. He walked up to the bald middle-aged man, stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, rising slowly!
The bald middle-aged man slowly left the ground with his feet, looking sullen!
It was unimaginable that he had no chance to fight back in the hands of this stinky beggar-like man!
The other two yellow-haired young men watched this scene, trembling all over, and were so scared that they dared not breathe!
Only ten seconds passed...
The bald middle-aged man seemed to have no time to spare!
"Murder... murder!"
The two yellow-haired young men cried out in shock, and used all their strength to crawl out of the ward.
But at this moment, a violent and heavy gasp came from the bed.
Without the support of the instrument, the indicators of the woman on the hospital bed were rapidly declining. Life and death were just a matter of a blink of an eye!
Ye Wutan realized this and immediately left the bald middle-aged man and strode towards the bed.
The bald middle-aged man fell to the ground and felt as if his whole body was cramped and he had no strength left.
"You...you wait for me! This is not over!"
The bald middle-aged man threatened Ye Wutan fiercely and escaped through the window with difficulty.
The tool used was an iron cage extending from the roof.
It was obvious that they were going to steal the instrument in the ward in this way!
Ye Wutan ignored the bald middle-aged man and protected the heart of the woman on the hospital bed with his big hand.
Without Ye Wutan doing anything special, the woman's complexion gradually improved, and all her physical indicators gradually returned to normal.
Looking at this impeccable face...
Ye Wutan couldn't believe that she was not Shen Yunyi!
But in order to further confirm her identity, he hesitated for a moment and still took off her hospital gown.
Because...
no matter whether this woman is Ye Wutan's fiancée. What
Ye Wutan wanted was just the woman who once wrote a diary for him and treated him like his own heart.
If the woman in front of him is that person.
Then, she should have a small cinnabar mole on her shoulder.
Seven years have passed...
That cinnabar mole has definitely not disappeared!