President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Seeing Bao Si Bai going away, Song Runian was so anxious that he wanted to stand up and chase after him.

But even if she moved a little, she was in piercing pain.

In the next second, his eyes turned black, and he passed out directly.

After waking up again, Song Runian realized that she was actually back in the hotel suite.

It was still the big Simmons bed, and the three babies were lying on the edge of the bed, looking at her.

"Wake up, wake up, Mommy, you're finally awake!" Seeing Song Runian open his eyes, Tuantuan hurriedly clapped his hands excitedly.

Ping Bao brought a thermometer and measured it on Song Runian's forehead. His tense and cold face eased a bit, but his tone was always disgusted, "The fever has subsided, it looks like I don't have to be a fool."

"Mommy, drink water." An Bao handed over a glass of warm water, with a concerned look in her pretty peach eyes, "Does your throat hurt? I'll get you golden throat lozenges?"

Song Runian really felt that his throat was so dry that it was about to smoke, so he took the glass of water and gulped it down in one gulp.

Finally, I feel much more comfortable.

She looked around and asked quickly, "I...how am I here, who brought me back, Xiao Yuanyuan, how are you doing now?"

A series of questions made the three cute babies silent.

"Could something really happen to Xiao Yuanyuan?" Song Runian's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly lifted the quilt and was about to get off the ground.

Ping Bao held her down, "She's fine, she's out of danger, don't worry."

After a pause, he continued, "As for you, you were thrown out of the hospital by that bastard Bo Sibai, who couldn't move you, and squatted in front of the hospital crying until you were in tears. Luckily, An Bao and I didn't worry about going to see you." After taking a look, I picked you up."

The word "pick up" was used, which shows how miserable Song Runian was at that time.

Hearing this, Song Runian's fair cheeks became a little paler, and he clutched the quilt with both hands, so hard that his joints turned white.

Before she fell into a coma, Bao Sibai said to keep her away from Xiao Yuanyuan.

So, Bao Sibai did what he said and threw her out, right?

A deep sense of powerlessness and suffocation swept across Song Runian's body, making her almost out of breath.

After several breaths, she managed to force a smile, "Okay, I'm fine, you all go out and play, I'll cook."

Song Runian was about to get out of bed as he said that.

As soon as she sat up, the pain in her back made her gasp.

It hurts, it hurts!

"Mummy, are you okay?" Tuantuan hurriedly asked with concern.

Song Runian showed a gentle smile, "It's okay, it's just that I'm sore from sleeping for too long, just move around and it'll be fine."

She said as she walked towards the kitchen.

Only then did he grin his teeth and show a painful expression in a place where the three babies could not see.

And soon, Song Runian prepared a simple meal.

Millet porridge and a refreshing cucumber.

After Song Runian served the babies one by one, she put another serving of millet porridge in the thermos, and was ready to go out.

"Be good, just stay in the hotel, don't go anywhere, don't cause trouble for me." Song Runian reminded.

Ping Bao curled his lips in distaste immediately, "Idiot Mommy, thank God you don't go out and cause trouble for me, I've grown up so much, when did I let you worry about it?"

"Mommy, let me go with you." An Bao was worried, "I'm also his godson. If he bullies you, I'll help you deal with him."

"No need," Song Runian shook his head and refused, "You just stay at the hotel, I'll be back soon."

Putting these words aside, Song Runian turned and left the hotel.

When he drove to the hospital, Song Runian was stopped without even entering the gate.