"I'm sorry, second aunt, it's all my fault..." Ye Lindong felt guilty and ashamed.

He didn't know what else he could say except sorry.

Now no matter what he says or does, it cannot change the fact that Ye Qingbei was sent to the operating room and was on the verge of death because of him.

He knelt down in front of Qin Yingrong and choked and said, "Second Aunt, it's my fault for making mistakes. If it's Beibei... I'll pay Beibei!"

"What do I want your life?" Qin Yingrong cried: "If you die, can my Beibei survive? ...No...No..."

She shook her head in panic: "What are you talking nonsense? My Beibei will not die! Beibei will not die!"

She hugged her head and shook her head desperately.

"Rongrong, calm down, Beibei will be fine, don't worry, Beibei will be fine!" Ye Mufan hugged her tightly and kept patting her on the back to comfort her.

His wife was born into a scholarly family, well-educated, gentle and elegant. He had never seen his wife shouting like this and her emotions were out of control.

He hugged his wife tightly in his arms. His wife's body was as cold as ice, shaking like sieves, and her suppressed crying sounded even more heartbreaking.

He was probably the only person who could empathize with his wife at this time.

What lay in the operating room was his and his wife's flesh and blood. If their daughter had anything to do, it would be no different from picking their hearts.

Now, everything is hypocritical and useless. Only by begging God to give his daughter luck and let his daughter survive this disaster...

He hugged his wife in his arms and looked at Ye Lindong who was kneeling on the ground: "Lindong, get up, I don't blame you for the matter in Beibei. You didn't mean to..."

"It's all my fault, I'm too impulsive..." Ye Lindong knelt down and didn't move.

He was so ashamed that he wanted to hit him to death.

He has never regretted it so much in his life.

Ye Mufan looked at Ye Yalin: "You help him up first."

Ye Yalin hurried forward and helped Ye Lindong up from the ground.

Ye Mufan looked at Ye Lindong and said, "I said I don't blame you. It's not that you are right. You are wrong. You are too impulsive and do things without consequences. You have caused a big disaster... At this moment, if it was not Beibei, but someone else's girl, you should have been handcuffed and locked in the detention center..."

"It's... the second uncle taught me a lesson..." Ye Lindong lowered his head, sweat wet his hair and clothes, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and he was embarrassed like he had never felt before.

"But I don't blame you," Ye Mufan continued, "because I know that you are a good brother, you love Beibei, and you never thought of hurting Beibei..."

Ye Mufan was so reasonable, and Ye Lindong felt even more guilty and ashamed.

"No, I'm not a good brother..." He shook his head in pain: "I didn't recognize my sister and accidentally hurt her. It's all my fault..."

"You are indeed wrong, but I know, you never thought of hurting Beibei, so I don't blame you," said Ye Mufan: "But I won't forgive Ye Zhinan!"
Chapter completed!