Wen Han-woo was obviously blaming Wen Yuehua. Although he was wearing a hospital gown, he was a tall and straight man. Just by standing there casually, he exuded an imposing aura. "Aren't we family?"
Wen Yuehua was the closest to Wen Han-woo in the Family Wen, but in her heart, she was also the most afraid of Wen Han-woo.
Only Wen Yuehua knew what was going on with this subtle and somewhat awkward feeling.
Everyone, including the other members of the Family Wen, had this thought in their hearts. Everyone also knew the reason — it was a secret that absolutely could not be told.
"I'm in a bad mood."
Wen Yuehua's voice lowered a few degrees. She fell into the wheelchair in a daze. Her hands gripped the wheelchair's armrests tightly. She lowered her eyes and said, "I was just worried about you, so I came to see you. Since you're fine, I'll go back first. I don't feel too well myself."
After saying this, she pushed the wheelchair toward the elevator without waiting for Wen Han-woo to say anything.
Han Eemo moved her lips as if she wanted to chase after her, but she was worried about Wen Han-woo. She swallowed her saliva and glanced at him again. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she panicked. She didn't have any ideas, so in the end, she said, "I'll take your aunt back to the hospital. It's not safe for her to be alone."
After taking two steps, she stopped. "Um, Hanwoo, don't think too much. There's really nothing between me and your aunt. We women are like this. Your aunt is my family. She's your father's sister, so she's also my sister. You know how Mom's mouth is. " She reached out her hand and patted her own mouth. She was clearly saying this reluctantly, but she had to say it. "Anyway, don't think too much. I'll go after your aunt."
Wen Han-woo's clear black and white eyes flickered. In the end, he didn't say anything and just nodded. Han Eemo followed him to the elevator with a pale face.
Wen Hanyu waited until there was no one else on the walkway before he slowly clenched his fists. Under the loose hospital gown, the man's strong body was especially tense. He stood there straight, motionless. His eyes were deep, and there were too many complicated emotions surging in them. It was as if a storm was raging in the depths of his heart at this moment. Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
— — You're still afraid that I'll say it? Then you should treat me better!
— — I'm helping you raise your son!
— — — I'm helping you raise your son
He didn't know what he had heard. His mind was a little muddled, but there was an incomparably clear voice in the depths of his heart that kept repeating those words.
An uncontrollable emotion surged in his chest. His long, well-defined fingers cracked as he clenched them. He really wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he realized that he didn't have one on him. He stood by the window like that. After a long time, he took out his phone and dialed a number.
The moment the call went through, the man's voice was hoarse as he ordered in a low voice, "Go and investigate something for me."
Xinwan had been watching over her son the whole time. A few hours after the surgery, Xiao Yu's condition was still considered stable, but he didn't wake up immediately. She had been in the hospital since last night. Naturally, her food and accommodation were not satisfactory. Furthermore, she hadn't rested the entire night, so she looked very haggard.
When the phone rang, Xinwan was lying on her stomach beside her son's bed in a daze. Not only did the ringtone wake her up, but Tong Yanyu also opened his eyes.
Xinwan was still in a daze when she heard her son call out, "Mommy."
"Xiao Yu?"
Xinwan hurriedly stood up and supported herself with one hand on the edge of the bed. She leaned over to look at her son, whose complexion had yet to fully recover. Her eyes stung, and she couldn't care less about answering the call. She only cared about her son. "How are you? Are you feeling unwell anywhere? Xiao Yu, talk to Mommy. How are you feeling? "
"Mommy, why are you crying?"
Tong Yanyu stretched out his chubby little hand. The back of his hand was still pierced by a needle. When he moved, he probably felt the pain and instantly frowned. "Mommy, don't cry. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have eaten anything. After that, my stomach hurt, but I didn't dare to tell you or Grandma."
Her son had suffered so much, so how could Xinwan bear to blame him for anything?
Now that she heard him say this, her heart ached even more. She hurriedly shook her head. "Xiao Yu, if you feel unwell in the future, you must tell Mommy first. Do you understand? Something big almost happened. You scared Mommy to death. "
"Did you eat something bad in school?"
Tong Yanyu nodded. Then, he heard Wen Han-woo's voice. She didn't know when he came in, but when Xinwan turned to look at him, she felt that he had an eerie aura that he couldn't restrain in time.
"The food you ate in school should be normal. Xiao Yu, tell me, did you eat something else?"
Wen Han-woo had taken advantage of the free time he had to contact the kindergarten. When they found out that Tong Yanyu had suddenly been hospitalized with food poisoning, the kindergarten's leaders were shocked and terrified. However, all of them assured him that there was nothing wrong with the school's food. However, no one knew what else Tong Yanyu had eaten. In the end, it was the Principal who personally took action. He promised Wen Han-woo that he would personally check every single camera in the school to see if there was anything unusual.
Before the Principal could reply, Tong Yanyu had already regained consciousness. Wen Han-woo still felt that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.
He stepped forward. His handsome face was slightly pale from the excessive blood loss. However, at a glance, he didn't seem weak at all. Instead, he exuded a different kind of handsomeness and sternness.
He stepped forward and stood beside Xinwan. He leaned over the bed slightly and said in a gentler voice, "Xiao Yu, be good and listen to me. Only then will you stop having stomach pains in the future. Do you understand?"
Tong Yanyu furrowed his brows. Then, he nodded and said slowly, "When I was waiting at the school gate for you guys to pick me up, there was an uncle who was selling cotton candy at the school gate."
At this point, the little guy was a little embarrassed and said awkwardly, "I'm not a glutton. I just haven't eaten cotton candy before. But I saw many children with their parents buying cotton candy to eat. I didn't know what those white balls were. Later, I heard other children say that they were cotton candy. I wanted to try them, but I didn't have any money on me. Later, that uncle saw that I was standing beside him, so he gave me one to eat. "
Xinwan didn't dare to imagine that her son's food poisoning wasn't a coincidence.
She had always thought that there was a problem with the school's food or that Xiao Yu had eaten something wrong. However, after hearing Wen Han-woo's question and her son's explanation, she felt that her thoughts were too naive.
Wen Han-woo nodded. He gently touched his son's forehead with his large palm. The man said softly, "Xiao Yu, don't be afraid. You're fine now. If you feel any discomfort in the future, you have to tell the adults, okay?"
Tong Yanyu nodded.
"Sleep for a while more. I'll take your mother out to eat something." Wen Han-woo said, "Your mother was very worried about you. She didn't rest well last night. Be good. Once this bottle of IV drip is finished, I'll bring your mother back. "
Tong Yanyu was young, but he still cared about his mother. He actually wanted his mother to be by his side at this time. However, after hearing Wen Han-woo's words, he obediently nodded and replied sensibly, "Mommy, go get some rest.
"Mom, go and rest. I heard that women grow old quickly if they don't sleep."
Regardless of whether her son's food poisoning was caused by other reasons, Xinwan still heaved a sigh of relief when she heard his words.
She reminded Tong Yanyu not to randomly poke at the needle holes on the back of his hand. Then, she helped him adjust his blanket. The little guy had just undergone surgery, so he was actually quite weak. He quickly closed his eyes again. Xinwan knew that Wen Han-woo had something to tell her, so she followed him out of the ward.
Once the door was closed, Xinwan couldn't wait to ask, "Xiao Yu's food poisoning wasn't caused by eating something bad? No, I mean, based on what you said just now, Xiao Yu's food poisoning wasn't simple, right? "
Wen Han-woo glanced at her. He didn't intend to hide anything from her. First of all, she was his child's mother. Secondly, he felt that Xinwan had the right to know about this kind of thing.
"I know that the kindergarten wouldn't neglect Xiao Yu. When I went in, I knew that he was Wen Han-woo's son. They wouldn't give him random food, so I eliminated the possibility of the kindergarten. Also, Xiao Yu's attending doctor previously told me that there was poison in his blood. It permeated very quickly, so he needed a blood transfusion treatment. They tested it and found that it was actually a type of rat poison."
Xinwan's expression suddenly changed. "What, rat, rat poison?"
Wen Han-woo reached out and gently pressed her shoulders. Then, he pulled her into his embrace. Feeling her body tense up and trembling, he sighed softly and said in a low voice, "Wanwan, don't be so nervous. It's fine now. I'll investigate this matter thoroughly. If I find out that someone really wanted to harm our son on purpose, I definitely won't let them off."
Xinwan was indeed frightened.
She didn't know who would be so cruel as to actually think of using rat poison to poison their own child. How old was Xiao Yu?
Five years old, a five-year-old child. Whose heart would be as vicious as a scorpion? Who would want to poison a five-year-old child?
She didn't dare to imagine. Although she had experienced too many changes in life, she still felt afraid of such a cruel and merciless thing.
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