Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 1410: The Story of Ling and Heng (673)

"Did you miss me?" Feng Ling carried Little Momo into the Feng family villa.

Seeing that Feng Ling was back, Grandfather Feng quickly came out to welcome her. Right now, Feng Ling was the only precious granddaughter in the family. Recently, it was all thanks to Little Momo's presence that the elders were able to be distracted. Otherwise, without Feng Ling in New York, they would really miss her.

"Are you accompanying Nanheng back to New York to treat his eyes? How is he recently?" Grandfather Feng asked.

"His body is much better. He has already recovered seventy to eighty percent of his previous state. I just came back to look for that Doctor Yorko for a targeted treatment. I don't know what will happen after this treatment, but everything is progressing well. There's no need to worry," Feng Ling placed Little Momo on the sofa and answered gently.

"That's good." Grandfather Feng nodded. "You used to work so hard in the base.. Now that he's recuperating, you should all live a peaceful life. It's good to gradually leave the base and the circle of fighting."

Her sense of loyalty toward the base had long been ingrained in her bones. Even if she didn't return, she wouldn't throw these things away. How could she leave that circle?

Feng Ling smiled and did not answer. She touched Little Momo's head and asked, "Who from the Wen family is coming to pick him up?"

"It's Wen Leqing's uncle. A few years ago, something happened to the Wen family. The people in the family left, were injured, and died. There aren't many left. But we don't know much about this uncle. He only said that he heard that Wen Leqing's child is here and that he didn't want to trouble us too much, so he wanted to take the child away. We didn't agree, and he didn't dare to be too rash in the Feng family. But recently, he often came to visit the child and tried to coax Momo away. Momo might have watched his mother being beaten since he was young, so he is very vigilant. Hw never allowed anyone to carry him, so he is safe here," Madam Feng said as she walked over.

Hearing that Momo was very vigilant, Feng Ling lowered her head to look at the little thing who was sitting on the sofa and reaching out his soft arms to hold her. She sat down next to him. The little thing took the opportunity to crawl back into her arms. He leaned in her arms and smelled her fragrance. He obediently stopped moving.

"Recently, I haven't received any news about Wen Leqing. I don't know how she is. Since the child has been handed to me, he definitely can't be taken away by others. The Feng family should arrange for two more security guards. There has to be someone by the child's side. With the Feng family around, the Wen family won't dare to do anything." She touched Little Momo's head and whispered in his ear, "Be good and stay here. Don't wander around with strangers. Auntie and Auntie's grandparents will protect you, understand?"

Although Little Momo was only two years old, his EQ and IQ were very high. He first looked at her for a while, as though he was slowly understanding her words, and then nodded obediently, hugging her neck and not letting go.

"This child is really cute. He's smart and has a sweet mouth. Every day, he calls us 'Great Grandfather' and 'Great Grandmother,' causing your grandfather and I to feel that he is our great-grandson." Madam Feng looked at Little Momo, her eyes full of sincere and loving smiles. "When Wen Leqing comes back and if she has nowhere to go, let her bring the child to the Feng family to stay. We can be her companions and help her take care of the child."

Feng Ling curved her lips. This suggestion was good, but she didn't know where Wen Leqing had gone. Yesterday, she heard from Qin Shuke that the Wen family had come to New York to look for Doctor Wen. However, there was no news of Doctor Wen. He didn't seem to be in America.

It had been several months. Doctor Wen must have found Wen Leqing, but she didn't know what had happened and why they hadn't returned yet. Thankfully, the child was with her. If it was really handed to someone else, no one would be at ease.

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"So? Boss is going to stay in the hospital with his eyes covered again for three or four days?" In the hospital, Li Nanheng, who had quickly undergone eye surgery, had just been sent to the ward to rest when Feng Ling received a call and heard K's complaints.

Li Nanheng was still unconscious because of the anesthesia. Feng Ling had asked Doctor Yorko earlier and said that the surgery was very successful. In addition to the treatment he had received in the past few months, the blood clot that had been affecting his vision had actually been greatly removed. The remaining blood clot was difficult to absorb, so they performed a small surgery. Thankfully, there was no need to perform a craniotomy. It was only a simple surgery on the surface of his neck and eyes.

If he rested well in the hospital this time, he should be able to see soon. However, his vision might not be as clear as before. It would become blurry for a period of time, and then he would frequently undergo eye vision training. In a few months, he would be fine.

Doctor Yorko's words were not ambiguous. He was very certain that his eyes would recover and the operation would be successful.

This made Feng Ling's mood very good. She stood in the corridor of the hospital and listened to K's complaints on the phone.

After listening to the complaints on the phone, Feng Ling entered the ward.

This ward was specially arranged for Li Nanheng by Doctor Yorko. It could be said that Doctor Qin and Mr. Mo had given him an international call. The environment was very good, and downstairs was facing the bustling downtown area of New York. The floor was very high, and the air outside was not bad. However, because Li Nanheng had just undergone a minor surgery, she did not open the windows.

She went to pour some water. Although he was in the hospital again, he could be discharged in three to four days. She did not pack anything and planned to stay here for a few days.

She had just sat down by the bed to check if his anesthesia had worn off. However, as soon as she sat down, the man who had been lying quietly on the bed earlier moved his hand, placing it on the back of her hand, and gently holding it.

"You're awake? Does your wound hurt?" Feng Ling looked at the bandage around his eyes.

"It's not a knife wound. Doctor Yorko uses a very small minimally invasive surgery method. It's a needle hole. There won't be any marks." Li Nanheng's voice was hoarse from the effects of the anesthesia. He then curved his lips: "I'll be able to see after this surgery. What face do you plan on using to appear in front of me? After all, this is the first time I'll see you since awhilet."

Feng Ling seemed to consider it seriously and said seriously, "Shall I cut my hair to celebrate?"