Incidentally.

Li Bashan did not accompany them to the villa but was sent back to the Second Prison by Li Hanyu.

There was a reason behind this decision:

Currently, the two teams of bodyguards are balancing each other out, weakening Li Bashan’s influence.

If the two teams restrain each other, Li Hanyu would be safe within the fortress-like villa;

If the two teams join forces to cause trouble, even with Li Bashan, it wouldn’t change the situation.

After all, Li Hanyu didn’t believe that Li Bashan could fight ten by himself.

Upon weighing the pros and cons, she sent Li Bashan back to prison to demonstrate her absolute trust in Wang Xinfa and Lu Chenjia.

On the other hand, now that she’s finally home, she needs to proceed with the next step, a step not suitable for Li Bashan to see.

Because if Li Bashan knew, it would be equivalent to Feng Mu knowing.

It’s not that she doesn’t trust Feng Mu. In fact, Li Hanyu now has 200% trust in him.

But this trust is based on two premises:

One is that Qian Huan is still in a coma,

The other is that she promised to support Feng Mu in becoming the acting warden.

But what if Qian Huan wakes up next?

At that time, could she still trust Feng Mu without reservation? Or rather, could Feng Mu maintain absolute loyalty to Qian Huan as he does now?

Li Hanyu tends to believe it’s possible, but this trust must be personally verified by her son once Qian Huan truly wakes up.

Before that, her next actions must remain strictly confidential, not related to trust, but her absolute responsibility as a mother for her son’s life.

"Loose lips sink ships," is an adage passed down from the Ancient Era, and Li Hanyu deeply agrees with it.

When all the medical staff finished their examination and left the room, Li Hanyu casually closed the door.

Inside, only the low hum of the nutrition pod’s operation and the faint sound of liquid circulation remained.

Li Hanyu slowly walked to the fish tank, her finger unconsciously lifted, and gently tapped on the cold specialized glass, emitting a soft "knock, knock, knock."

Her gaze penetrated the glass, landing on her son’s lifeless face.

"Son, Mom has brought you home."

Li Hanyu’s voice trembled slightly, yet it carried a determination as strong as steel,

"Don’t worry, just endure for two more days. Trust Mom, Mom has arranged everything."

She paused, and her expression suddenly became extremely calm, even with a peculiar glow, as if she had returned to the scene when Qian Huan was a child, and she taught him how to use a knife and fork to eat meat for the first time.

But this moment, the words she uttered could make every son feel both warm and cold:

"Mom believes you can do it, you will definitely wake up, but if... if you can’t wake up..."

Her finger stopped tapping, lightly pressed against the cold glass, as if caressing her son’s cheek through it, she added softly: 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

"Mom will also go down to accompany you!"

Inside the fish tank, Qian Huan’s body immersed in liquid showed no response, maintained only by the life support system’s slight breathing.

He probably couldn’t hear, yet his lips seemed to move slightly, and a tiny bubble floated slowly out of his slightly open mouth, wobbled, and rose upward.

"Pop..."

The bubble reached the surface and burst with a barely noticeable sound.

Li Hanyu’s pupils widened in disbelief, and just as she was about to say something, her lips froze when she heard the door lock being pushed open from outside.

At the door, the tall figure of Member of Parliament Wang Xinfa stood there, a look of concern mixed with fatigue on his face as he strode in.

Knocking?

Impossible!

Hou Wendong followed a step behind, and only then seemed to react, hurriedly saying:

"Madam, the Member of Parliament is here to see you."

Li Hanyu’s eyes flashed with a murderous intent, but as she turned around, the murderous intent melted away like snow and ice, replaced with a complex expression of surprise, joy, and just the right amount of affectionate reproach.

She quickly stepped forward, naturally reached out, and linked arms with Wang Xinfa, the gesture intimate and reliant.

"Xinfa!"

Her voice carried a hint of reproach, yet was full of tenderness,

"Why didn’t you notify me before coming? I could have prepared."

Wang Xinfa let her hold his arm, feigned a little displeasure, and patted the back of her hand:

"What? Do I need to submit a report in advance just to visit you and... our son?"

His tone carried a certain dominance as he glanced around the room, finally resting on the fish tank.

Hearing this, Li Hanyu’s reproach turned into a gentle smile:

"Look at what you’re saying, I just thought you’re always so busy. If you’d let me know beforehand, I could have the kitchen prepare your favorite dishes."

Wang Xinfa’s expression softened, revealing a helpless yet indulgent smile:

"Okay, okay, it’s my oversight. Next time I come, I’ll be sure to let you know in advance."

He paused, his smile fading, replaced with a look of somber concern:

"Sigh... I just happened to have a meeting nearby today, and after it ended, I couldn’t stop thinking about it, so I came by to see.

Huan’Er, how is he? Any improvement?"

Li Hanyu also moved to his side, standing shoulder to shoulder with him, also sighing:

"Same as at the hospital, his vital signs are stable..."

She slightly tilted her head, hesitated, then said no more, only gently rested her cheek on Wang Xinfa’s shoulder, seeking support.

Wang Xinfa coordinated by wrapping his arm around Li Hanyu’s slender shoulder, slowly stroking the silk fabric with his palm.