As soon as Ning Muchen came home to the hall, housekeeper Ou rushed over and looked very flustered: "madam, the young master is ill and has a high fever. I was thinking whether to send him to the hospital or call a private doctor."

    "Just sick?" Ning Muchen''s face suddenly changed. He hurried to Shan''s room and shouted, "Uncle ou, please go and ask for a doctor."

    After Ning Muchen arrived at the simple room, she looked at the little guy lying in bed. She had no spirit in the past. She hugged him with a hot towel on the bed and called his name in her ear: "simple!"

    Just close your eyes and hold her hand: "Mommy, it''s hard to breathe."

    Ning Muchen hurriedly gave him good luck and coaxed: "just be good, the doctor will come soon. Stick to it again and it will be fine in a while."

    He just opened his eyes and looked at the person who was busy changing towels for himself at the bedside. His eyes were empty and his fingers shook. He called her powerlessly: "Mommy, I''m so sleepy..."

    Ning Muchen turned around and looked at the towel that had fallen on the bed. She immediately went up and called, "alone! Alone! "

    ……

    In the hospital, Ao Jingmo came in from the outside of the ward and comforted Ning Muchen sitting by the bed: "the doctor said it was just a coma caused by fever. Don''t worry."

    Ning Muchen held Ao Jingmo''s hand and reddened his eyes: "he is still so small and has such a serious fever. He must be very uncomfortable."

    Ao Jingmo turned her body to his side, leaned over and kissed her forehead, comforting her heart: "well, don''t feel bad."

    "Mommy..."

    With a soft waxy word in his ear, Ning Muchen suddenly turned his head, got up and sat next to him, put his arm around Shan''s head: "Shan, Mommy is here, Mommy is there."

    Ao Jingmo looked at Ning Muchen''s uncomfortable appearance and felt that she was really like a little Mommy with great maternal love.

    Xiao Wang came in and handed him an envelope: "President Ao, this is the picture just taken today."

    Ao Jingmo took it, put it in his suit and ordered the people behind him: "well, continue to investigate and don''t let go of a trace."

    "Yes." Xiao Wang closed the door when he left, and the family was the only one left in the ward.

    ……

    At midnight, Aojia castle.

    Ao Jingmo walked into a simple room and saw Ning Muchen still guarding by the bed. He came up and asked, "why don''t you sleep?"

    Ning Muchen lifted up and saw it was him. He turned his head back and looked at the one on the bed: "I can''t sleep. The fever has gone away, but I''m still in a coma. I want to accompany him more."

    "Good boy, go upstairs and get some sleep. I''ll watch." Ao Jingmo sat by the bed, holding her hand and said.

    "But Mr. Ao, you have to work tomorrow. I''d better come." Ning Muchen motioned for him to go upstairs and have a rest.

    Seeing her staying, Ao Jingmo got up, directly carried her on his shoulder and ran to the door.

    "President Ao!" Ning Muchen doesn''t dare to be too loud for fear of disturbing people.

    Ao Jingmo carried her to the room, kissed her neck for a while, and wrapped her in a quilt.

    "Sleep well." Ao Jingmo kissed her forehead again.

    Ning Muchen fished in troubled waters, hugged his neck and told him with concern: "then don''t catch a cold."

    Seeing how much she cared about herself, Ao Jingmo narrowed his eyes: "well, don''t worry."

    Watching him go out, Ning Muchen lay on the pillow and felt empty. She seemed to be really used to the existence of Ao Jingmo.

    ……

    the second day.

    "Mr. Ao, I have written the launch plan of the new game, and the partner Tang has also negotiated this time. See if there is anything else to modify." Ye Chenyu handed over the document and put it in front of Ao Jingmo.

    Ao Jingmo opened it, turned two pages at will, closed it, pushed the document to the table, folded his hands and said, "director ye, this time I wrote it, but it''s not as good as the last time. It seems that I have to give it to others. You''d better manage the information department."

    Hearing that he denied his plan for the first time, ye Chenyu was puzzled. He knew Ao Jingmo very well. He could not refuse this plan better than ever.

    "Mr. Ao, if something is bad, you can tell me and we can discuss it." Ye Chenyu hopes Ao Jingmo can give him an explanation.

    Ao Jingmo raised his eyes, looked at him and resolutely interrupted his idea: "there''s nothing to discuss. We should always give young people some opportunities. For example, Ning Muchen is also good."

    In Ao Jingmo''s casual words, ye Chenyu sneered: "it turns out that Ao always wants to give the new game planning to his wife this time. In that case, I''d better quit."

    It turned out that he wanted to play for his women. When ye Chenyu heard this reason, he didn''t discuss it any more.

    Ao Jingmo raised his mouth, got up and said, "director ye, I once asked you to investigate the American one. Did you get any information later?"

    Ye Chenyu looked at him who was circling himself. He answered in earnest: "the eyeliner in the United States has not heard a little bit so far, and I wonder if it has been discovered."

    "Well, just wait for the news. Don''t provoke anyone." Ao Jingmo deliberately stopped in front of him.

    Ye Chenyu couldn''t think of anything strange about today''s Ao Jingmo, but he was sure it had something to do with his recent events.

    Ye Chenyu replied lightly, "always rest assured."

    Looking at the person who came out of the door, Ao Jingmo''s eyes were a little colder, and the corners of his mouth smiled knowingly: "Ye Chenyu, I''d like to see how long you have to work for him."

    ……

    In the afternoon, Xiao Wang looked at Ao Jingmo sitting in the chair. His face was not quite right, so he couldn''t help reminding him: "President Ao, you''ve been coughing this afternoon. Do you want to call a doctor to have a look."

    "No." Ao Jingmo raised his hand.

    There were footsteps in the corridor outside the door. They both looked towards the door. It was Ning Muchen.

    "Mr. Ao, this is the pig''s feet soup I stewed for you. I''ve heard that you can make up what you eat, so I want to make up more for you." Ning Muchen came in with a heat preservation bucket and saw that she was coming. Ao Jingmo''s face also had more expressions.

    Xiao Wang, who can see her face, went out. Ao Jingmo went to Ning Muchen, took her to the sofa and said happily, "OK, I haven''t had lunch yet."

    Looking at Ao Jingmo drinking the soup in the bowl, Ning Muchen noticed the color of his lips and was very pale. Ning Muchen hurriedly raised his hand to measure her temperature: "President Ao, why is your face so bad?"

    Ao Jingmo gently took off her hand and shook his head: "it''s all right. Maybe he didn''t rest last night. OK, don''t worry."

    Ning Muchen stood up worried: "no, I have to find a doctor."

    "Mu Chen." Ao Jingmo looked at Ning Muchen and hurried out of the office. He felt uncomfortable. He clenched his fist and coughed twice. He looked down and saw that there was blood.