This was madness!
The nurse quickly pressed the bell, and a few doctors came over to hold Lu Jinchen down and drag him back.
Mu Yao had no idea what was happening behind her. She left the hospital, took a taxi, and went straight to the airport.
Fortunately, she had kept all her important things close to her when she went out yesterday. Otherwise, she wouldn't even be able to take the plane today.
On the way, she called Song Yufei and asked for a week's leave.
Song Yufei was very surprised.
"What happened?" The Yuan Expo project was calling for bids tomorrow.
"Something happened at home. I have to go back to France." Mu Yao didn't want to say more.
"Alright, be careful." Song Yufei didn't ask much.
On the plane, Mu Yao's heart was a mess. Little Mango's little face kept appearing in her mind.
After her divorce, she had been dejected for a long time.
That was until Little Mango was born.
In fact, she was pregnant with twins.
However, due to the stress during the pregnancy, she did not take good care of the babies. She lost one of her babies and only gave born to Little Mango.
Little Mango had a delicate constitution since she was young.
Mu Yao always regretted it. Hence, she was even more careful and protective of Little Mango.
Fortunately, Little Mango had always been strong and had never fallen seriously ill. This time, her sudden high fever caught Mu Yao off guard. Mu Yao couldn't help but let her thoughts run wild.
After she got off the plane, she changed to a domestic flight.
Another twenty hours had passed by the time they arrived at the hospital.
Little Mango's tiny body was lying on the hospital bed. Her entire body was burning hot, but her little mouth kept calling out for mommy.
"Mango, Little Mango." Mu Yao knelt at the corner of the bed, tears falling uncontrollably.
Mu Yao was in a sorry state.
One side of her face was swollen. Her head was still wrapped in gauze, and she was still wearing Lu Jinchen's coat.
Aunty couldn't help but tear up when she saw Mu Yao reunited with Little Mango.
"I'm sorry, Little Mango. It's all my fault. Mommy shouldn't have left you behind and returned to China. I'm sorry, Little Mango. Mommy didn't take good care of you. I'm sorry."
Mu Yao held onto Little Mango's little hand and sobbed.
"Yaoyao, wipe your tears." Aunty handed him a piece of tissue.
"Aunty, did the doctor say what happened? What illness does Little Mango have? It's been so many days. Why is her body still so hot?"
Aunty shook her head.
"Little Mango's appetite hasn't been good recently, and she doesn't like to eat much. She suddenly had a high fever the night before yesterday. The fever medicine did not help her. After we sent her to the hospital, the doctor has been doing tests and hasn't come to a conclusion yet."
How did this happen?
Her Little Mango was only three years old.
Mu Yao caressed Little Mango's sleeping face, tears still rolling down his cheeks.
She lowered her head and planted a gentle kiss on Little Mango's burning forehead.
Little Mango felt the warm kiss and suddenly opened her eyes.
Little Mango's eyes widened in shock when she saw her mommy's face.
"Mommy, is it really you? I'm not dreaming, right?"
Hearing Little Mango's words, Mu Yao's tears that had just stopped fell again.
"Little Mango, I'm sorry, Mommy is back."
Hearing her mommy's words, Little Mango finally believed her. She suddenly hugged Mu Yao and burst into tears.
She cried and shouted, "Mommy, Mommy, I miss you so much. I miss Mommy so much."
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Mu Yao was also crying.
The two of them were crying in the ward.
Aunty also teared up and patted Little Mango on the back.
"Alright, Mango. Mommy has been on the plane for the whole day. Let Mommy rest."
Little Mango let go of Mu Yao. Then, she noticed the gauze on Mu Yao's forehead and the injuries on her face.
"Mommy, what happened? Who did this? Mommy, who bullied you?"