Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 332 - 321: The Two Heart-Wrenching Moments in Rong Mochen’s Life

Chapter 332: Chapter 321: The Two Heart-Wrenching Moments in Rong Mochen’s Life

Gu Lingyi’s hands trembled, her white dress fluttering in the sea breeze like a wisp of air could topple her over.

"Ah..."

Gu Lingyi was kicked into the air, crashing heavily against the yacht’s wall. She looked at the man approaching her again, disheveled and terrified.

Gu Lingyi shook her head in fear, clutching her injured stomach as she struggled to back away.

The man’s expensive leather shoes, however, fell mercilessly, stamping forcefully on her heart.

"Puh..." Gu Lingyi spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes rolling back as she fainted.

Yet, the shoe pressing on her heart did not let up; instead, it crushed down harder. A pair of cold eyes watched impassively as blood continued to pour from Gu Lingyi’s mouth.

Xiao Nanqing glanced at Rong Mochen, who rushed into the fishing boat disregarding everything, and Gu Yan, who entered afterward, his phoenix eyes half-narrowed.

He glanced at Mu Qinnian, who was pinned underfoot and continuously vomiting blood, with a cold expression. At first, he didn’t intend to intervene, but then he seemed to think of something. Only then did he step forward to grab Mu Qinnian’s arm and pull him back.

Mu Qinnian stared icily at Xiao Nanqing.

Xiao Nanqing laughed mockingly, "Dying like this is too easy for her!"

Mu Qinnian’s deep eyes narrowed, glancing at Gu Lingyi on the ground and Gu Yaoqin lying motionless, before sprinting towards the fishing boat in a few steps.

In his life, Rong Mochen experienced two heartbreaking moments!

Once was the car crash explosion four years ago, and now, as he rushed into the fishing boat, he saw Jin Jumo tightly holding the two children in her arms. Her back was already on fire, her face covered with sweat and tears, looking at him with pained, hopeless eyes!

"..." As Gu Yan rushed in behind, he was greatly shaken, seeing Jin Jumo weeping unceasingly, barely alive, leaning on Rong Mochen.

Pressing his lips tightly, Gu Yan couldn’t bear to watch any longer and went forward to lift Xixi and Hanhan, turning to dash out.

Mu Qinnian jumped down from the yacht, colliding directly with Gu Yan rushing out.

Mu Qinnian looked at the two little ones, lifeless from smoke inhalation, anger surging.

Gritting his teeth, Mu Qinnian took Hanhan from Gu Yan’s arms, glanced at Rong Mochen carrying Jin Jumo out, and left the fishing area with Hanhan.

Lei Yicheng was standing on the cruise deck, holding a powerful water sprayer aimed at the fishing boat. The external fire was nearly extinguished.

Watching the group emerge one after another, Lei Yicheng finally tossed aside the water sprayer.

Quickly, he headed towards the lower deck of the cruise.

Xixi and Hanhan, having inhaled too much thick smoke, were very weak at the moment. The two little ones leaned against Gu Yan and Mu Qinnian, their eyes unfocused.

Meanwhile, Jin Jumo’s back, waist, and arms were burned. Compared to Xixi and Hanhan, she inhaled more of the toxic smoke. Held in Rong Mochen’s arms, she was like a fragile feather, light and lifeless!

Rong Mochen immediately instructed Lei Yicheng to turn the cruise back to Z City and told Gu Yan to inform Ning Wenqing to wait at his private medical institution.

A half-hour later, Rong Mochen’s group arrived at Ning Wenqing’s medical facility.

Ning Wenqing quickly assessed the severity of their injuries, personally taking responsibility for Jin Jumo, while Xixi and Hanhan were handed over to his two prized students.

Watching the mother and her children being wheeled into the emergency room, Rong Mochen seemed utterly defeated, enveloped in a deep desolation.

Mu Qinnian’s face was dark and menacing, his fists clenched so tightly they creaked.

Meanwhile, Gu Yan and others stood a few steps behind the two, all looking solemn.

A half-hour later, Xixi and Hanhan were pushed out of the emergency room.

Rong Mochen’s dark eyes trembled, his lips tightened, as he walked over.

"Mr. Rong, there’s no need to worry; the two children are alright now," the doctor reassured, seeing Rong Mochen’s grave expression.

Rong Mochen didn’t look at the doctor, only fixated on those two pale little faces.

The doctor sighed softly, "Mr. Rong, the two children were severely traumatized. When they wake up, they may be emotionally unstable. Please be prepared."

Rong Mochen’s jaw tightened, remaining silent.

The doctor sighed inwardly and had two assistant doctors wheel Xixi and Hanhan to the rest room for recuperation.

Rong Mochen’s gaze followed Xixi and Hanhan, and anyone could feel the deadly stillness surrounding him at that moment.

Gu Yan looked at Rong Mochen with concern, unsure of how to console him!

Even he was still in shock and fear.

If they had been one step later...

Gu Yan abruptly closed his eyes, too afraid to continue this line of thought.

After another fifteen minutes, Ning Wenqing pushed open the emergency room door and came out, standing in the doorway, looking at Rong Mochen.

Rong Mochen stared at Ning Wenqing, his tall frame tense, as if dreading the fearful information Ning Wenqing might bring!

Ning Wenqing scanned the waiting crowd before finally looking at Rong Mochen, "Mr. Rong, could you please come in for a moment?"

"..." Mu Qinnian slightly held his breath, tightly furrowing his thick eyebrows as he looked at Rong Mochen.

Rong Mochen stood still, his black eyes silently and intently fixed on Ning Wenqing.

Ning Wenqing sighed almost inaudibly, "Miss Jin has extensive burn injuries on her back, it’s very painful, and she keeps calling your name in her sleep."

A sharp pain pierced Rong Mochen’s heart as he clenched his fists and quickly walked over.

Mu Qinnian watched Rong Mochen’s tense back, his dark eyebrows knitting even tighter.

Rong Mochen stepped into the emergency room and the first thing he saw was a back covered in a blur of flesh and blood. His advancing steps abruptly halted, and a cold fury gathered in his deep black eyes.

"Rong Mochen..." A trembling, panicked voice faintly came through.

Rong Mochen’s whole body shook. He took several quick steps over and reached out to hold her hand dangling off the operating table, but stopped abruptly when he saw the burned skin on her arm.

Ning Wenqing stepped forward, took more burn treatment medications and a cotton ball held with tweezers from the nurse, looked at Rong Mochen, and said, "Miss Jin has been given plenty of anesthesia, but it seems either her nerves are too tense or she is immune to it, so the anesthesia doesn’t work on her."

Pausing his actions slightly, Ning Wenqing looked at Jin Jumo’s blood-red skin on her back, "Fortunately, Miss Jin only has minor burns. Immediate treatment with medication and bandaging is enough. If it were more serious, a skin graft would be needed, which would be dozens of times more painful than what she is enduring now."

Rong Mochen listened intently, his scarlet black eyes fixed on Jin Jumo’s pale face damp with sweat.

Ning Wenqing said no more, continuing to treat the injuries.

"Rong Mochen, Rong Mochen..."

"...I’m here." Rong Mochen crouched down, looking at Jin Jumo’s pained face, his voice hoarse.

"Um..." Jin Jumo furrowed her brows tightly, her eyes closed, yet tears continuously streamed from the corners of her eyes.

Her body still felt as if it was being roasted by a great fire, every inch of skin causing excruciating pain as if being torn apart.

"It hurts so much, Rong Mochen, it hurts so much..." Jin Jumo said with closed eyes, her voice very faint, yet crying.

As Jin Jumo kept crying in pain, Ning Wenqing dared not make too large movements, knowing the suffering of those with burn injuries.

So after treating all of Jin Jumo’s burn injuries, another hour had passed.

Throughout this hour, Jin Jumo’s tears had not stopped, her small and weak whimpers crawling from her throat, shattering Rong Mochen’s cold, hard heart!

In the resting room, there were two pristine white large beds.

When Jin Jumo was moved into the resting room, Xixi and Hanhan were still asleep.

Since Jin Jumo’s injury was on her back, she could not sleep lying flat and could only lie on her stomach.

Rong Mochen gently lifted Jin Jumo and placed her on another large bed.

Ning Wenqing administered a saline drip to Jin Jumo and then left the resting room.

Mu Qinnian stood at the foot of the bed, watching the burnt hair on Jin Jumo’s neck, his heart aching sharply!

If they had arrived a moment later, the burns would not have been just on her back, but on her head! Her whole self!

Mu Qinnian clenched his fingers, his deep eyes flashing with bloodthirstiness, finally glancing at Xixi and Hanhan, he turned and left the resting room.

Xiao Nanqing frowned slightly, exchanged a glance with Lei Yicheng, and followed out.

Gu Yan watched as Mu Qinnian and Xiao Nanqing successively left, his baby face calm, looking at the two small figures on the bed with shallow breaths, his heart feeling like it was being beaten with an iron rod, painfully!

Lei Yicheng stood at the door, his lips pressed tightly together, watching Rong Mochen sitting silently at the bedside, holding Jin Jumo’s hand.

Rong Mochen was very quiet, so quiet it seemed as if he wasn’t even breathing.

The whole world seemed to have only Jin Jumo weakly lying on the bed in his eyes!

At this moment, Lei Yicheng found himself unable to approach him, even though they had been brothers for many years, so he could not offer more comfort because it was of no use.

Xixi and Hanhan woke up one after the other three hours later.

Xixi woke up startled, and with awakening came her loud, frightened crying.

Gu Yan reacted fastest, scooped Xixi up from the bed and held her in his arms, gently patting her trembling back, "Don’t cry, Little Xixi, it’s all right now, Uncle Gu is here."

"Wah..."

Xixi cried as she blinked her tear-drenched eyelashes at Gu Yan, her big eyes filled with bewilderment and fear, her chubby little hand shaking as she reached out to touch Gu Yan’s face.

When her cold little palm touched Gu Yan’s face, it almost brought him to tears.

This child must have been terribly frightened.

So she thought she was seeing him as an illusion.

Perhaps disturbed by Xixi’s cries, Hanhan opened his dark eyes, quietly watching Gu Yan comforting Xixi without making a sound.

Lei Yicheng’s heart ached slightly, he walked over to Hanhan, lifted him into his arms, and said softly, "It’s safe now."