Reborn into a Farming Family: My 18 Virtuous Wife is a Hero

"Xiao Mu, what happened to your dad? How did he get beaten up and hospitalized?!" Su's mother stared blankly at Su Mu, suppressing the heartache in her heart as she asked.

Su Mu frowned as he looked at his mother's sorrowful face, wiping away the tears that kept falling, but he didn't know where to begin. At this moment, Li Tiezhu walked over and said.

"Sister-in-law, Brother Su has always been in good health. I believe he will pull through this time. He will be fine..." Li Tiezhu was not good at comforting people. After thinking for a long time, he still repeated the words he had said to Su Mu before.

Su Mu glanced gratefully at Li Tiezhu, then comforted him for a long time, following Li Tiezhu's words. Finally, seeing that Su's mother's emotions had stabilized a lot, he let Li Tiezhu tell the whole story.

As soon as she finished speaking, the tears that Su Ma had just stopped started flowing again like a burst dam, and she kept muttering to herself.

"How could his father do this... It shouldn't be... It shouldn't be... Waaah..."

Finally, unable to hold back any longer, she burst into tears.

Su Mu's hand, which was supporting him, stiffened slightly. His small, delicate hand clenched into a fist, his thin lips pressed together, and his dark eyes seemed like a bottomless vortex, into which one could easily fall and never be saved.

Li Tiezhu scratched the back of his head in distress, not knowing what to say, and just squatted to the side, lost in thought.

Another hour passed, and Li Tiezhu was still squatting there. Only Su's mother, exhausted from crying, sat there blankly, staring straight at the door of the operating room, as if she could see Su Mingyuan through that door. Su Mu was beside her, holding his mother's hand tightly, conveying some kind of strength.

The hospital had pristine white walls, dazzling white lights, and the air was thick with the smells of various medicines. Patients, nurses, and doctors came and went in and out, and after what seemed like countless times, the glaring red light above the emergency room suddenly flashed and went out, and the green light came on.

"Bang!" The door opened, and a medicinal smell several times stronger than the outside wafted out, filling the people outside with anticipation.

Two days later, in a VIP ward, Su Mingyuan had white and slightly yellow bandages wrapped around his head, and various wounds on his body were covered with different colored ointments.

With a bowl of white porridge in one hand and a spoon in the other, Su Mingyuan obediently opened his mouth and ate it. Yang Li would occasionally say, "Be careful, it's hot...eat slowly..." After each time she finished speaking, Su Mingyuan would smile gently at her, with a love that had been tempered by time.

The couple, who have lived together for over a decade, showed their affection during this special moment.

Su Mu stood outside the window, watching this scene. His composure, built up over the past two days, eased slightly. A smile played on his lips, but it vanished in the blink of an eye, making it seem as if the smile was merely an illusion.

That family must be arriving soon...

Su Mu snorted coldly, his mind racing with a thousand thoughts.

Not wanting to disturb or break the precious, rare moment between his parents, Su Mu sat on the waiting chair in the corridor for a while before knocking on the door and going in.

The interior furnishings were simple and elegant, but the household items and equipment were the best available at the time.

On the bedside table next to the hospital bed was a transparent glass bottle that Su Mu had bought on the street yesterday. Inside was a bunch of pure white lilies. If you looked closely, you could see the water droplets on the petals, which instantly added some color to the whole ward and prevented it from feeling dull and gloomy as soon as you entered.