Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Chapter 482: Bastard Parents

The child must have cried. He cried because he didn't have his mother's love, but he blamed himself and went to find his mother, worrying about his mother's condition.

The child obviously loves his mother so much and wants her so much, but for his mother's own good, he decides not to look for her anymore.

But this is all their adults’ fault!

"Little Pudding doesn't complain and doesn't disappoint mom and dad. As long as mom is well, dad will be well too..."

After saying this, Leng Qianhan couldn't help crying, and his tears were even more turbulent than Mu Qingqian's.

The two men realized their mistakes, blamed themselves and felt ashamed. They were distracted for a moment and their noses felt sore.

Little Pudding held his parents' hands tightly outside the quilt and began to shout continuously: "Mom, Dad, Mom, Dad, Mom, Dad..."

The voice was murmuring, coming out of the throat with difficulty, but he kept shouting, as if he couldn't get a response from his parents.

Mu Qingqian came back to her senses and quickly leaned over to coax him, "Mom and Dad are here, baby, be good, Mom and Dad heard us.

It’s Mom and Dad’s fault. Mom and Dad will never leave the baby. We will love the baby well and never let the baby feel wronged or sad again…”

Leng Qianhan on the other side quickly wiped away a tear, held his son's hands with both hands, and said anxiously and sincerely like a child who had done something wrong:

"Baby, Daddy loves you. I love you so much. Daddy promises you that he will correct his attitude and reform himself in prison, and he will definitely be released from prison as soon as possible to accompany you, okay?"

Just as I wiped away a tear, tears began to fall again. Because I love my child, I call him baby just like Qing Qian.

He felt even more guilty because he was still serving his sentence and could not stay with his child for the time being, so he made a promise to his child.

Both of them tried to comfort the child from the bottom of their hearts, expressing their deep love for the child, but the little pudding seemed not to hear and continued to shout stubbornly:

"Don't be angry with Little Pudding. If you don't want to see Little Pudding, Little Pudding can leave and go back to the countryside to hide. As long as mom and dad are fine..."

Whether in dreams or in reality, little pudding has completely given up on himself, and only by holding tightly onto his parents' hands can he feel loved.

But for the sake of his parents, he can let go. He was originally a child who was not loved by anyone.

Leng Qianhan and Mu Qingqian's tears deepened, and they regretted it so much. How could they be parents? They were just assholes!

"Hello, Mommy and Daddy, that's all. Little Pudding is fine. Hello, Mommy and Daddy... Hello, Mommy and Daddy, that's all. Little Pudding is fine..."

Little Pudding kept shouting. He wanted to cry but didn't. He didn't shed any tears because he had to be strong. He just looked sad, but he couldn't hide everything.

Mu Qingqian no longer cared about blaming herself, and hurriedly coaxed: "Baby, baby, baby, don't talk for now, mom and dad have heard it. Baby, take a good rest first, sleep peacefully, mom and dad love you, and will never abandon you..."

She almost wanted to cry, and she wanted to coax the child and beg the child. Leng Qianhan gently stroked the child's head and soothed the child to sleep.

But Little Pudding started to burn again, twisting his body uncomfortably. The two of them shouted in panic:

"Doctor! Doctor! Doctor..."

"An Yanshang!"

The doctors and nurses rushed in to treat the patient, making quite a noise. The people in the next ward became nervous and their hearts were in their throats.

The family members left Little Pudding's ward but did not leave the hospital. Instead, they waited in the ward next door. Fang Di was there too. Everyone was worried about the child.

After more than an hour of treatment, little Pudding finally stabilized. He still held his parents' hands and shouted, "Mom, Dad, I'm fine. Little Pudding is fine..."

Fortunately, he fell asleep peacefully after murmuring a few words at the end. Leng Qianhan felt a little jealous because his son always called mom and dad first.

It can be seen that in his son's mind, the importance of his father is not as great as that of his mother.

But he has nothing to worry about. It is reasonable and normal for his mother to come first. He will be extra nice to his son in the future to consolidate his position in his son's mind.

Leng Qianhan and Mu Qingqian finally put their minds at ease, and An Yanshang went next door to report that he was safe.

Leng Shizun covered his chest and whimpered, "You scared an old man like me to death! Woo woo woo ..."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Leng Bingnuo noticed that Fang Di was still there and had been guarding with them for a long time.

I walked up to him and bowed to him sincerely to express my gratitude: "Dr. Fang, thank you for saving little pudding. If it weren't for you, the consequences would be disastrous."

Leng Bingnuo used to call Fang Di "you", but now he changes it to "you", which shows that he is truly grateful and respectful to him.

Dr. Fang not only cured his brother's mental illness, but now he has also saved the Leng family's only child.

"You're welcome. It's my duty." Fang Di did not seek credit and spoke in a humble tone.

Leng Bingnuo stood up and said, "You've been tired all night, go back and rest first." She felt a little sorry for troubling Dr. Fang.

"It's okay, I have something to talk to the child's parents, and it's almost dawn." Fang Di looked out the window. It was still dark, but he could wait.

"Oh, thank you for your help. When little pudding is ready, our family will come to your house to express our gratitude."

In little Pudding's ward, the two parents stood by the bed, holding their child's hands on either side and guarding him all night.

During this time, Leng Qianhan suggested that Mu Qingqian go to rest. Before he could finish his words, Mu Qingqian shushed him, signaling him to be quiet and not disturb the child.

Leng Qianhan stopped talking. He had understood her ten years ago, and would not be influenced by others when it came to what she set her mind to.

The child's condition has stabilized, and he is already very content with the one night spent together as a family of three.

The sky was filled with the color of a fish's belly, and finally the day had come. After a night of guarding, Leng Qianhan was in good spirits, while Mu Qingqian looked a little tired. However, she still held the child's hand and stayed by his side, wanting the child to see his mother when he woke up.

She wants to prove to her child that she loves him very much and will not let him be sad or disappointed again.

The sun rises outside the window and the sky becomes brighter and brighter. It rained last night, but the sky cleared up after one night and the air was unusually fresh.

The sunlight shone through the window, and little pudding woke up in the warm sunlight. He opened his eyes and saw his mother. He turned his eyes and saw his father.

The first feeling was very warm, as warm as the sunshine, a warmth I had never experienced before.

Mu Qingqian was immediately excited when she saw the child's eyes rolling, and she moved closer: "Baby, you're awake!"

Leng Qianhan was also excited and wanted to say something, but the child climbed up by himself like a little tiger.

After a night of company with his parents, little Pudding can see them when he wakes up. He feels like he has been revived and doesn't need to lie in bed anymore.

But I didn’t know what to express to my parents at this moment. I sat at the head of the bed, feeling a little overwhelmed. It was the first time I had experienced such a beautiful scene.

I was also afraid that this was a dream, and that if I made any noise I would wake up, and find myself back in the dark, rainy day of last night, alone outside without the love of my parents.

Mu Qingqian and Leng Qianhan didn't know how to express it for a moment, as if happiness came too suddenly.