Yu Jiangqing looked back at Ding Ning with a sarcastic face, and said with a smile, "I say, for now, I will still be your leader."
Ding Ning turned around and went to the three children's room, "Who knows you during the vacation?"
Yu Jiangqing suddenly felt pain in his heart.
"Ding Ning, when will you finally face yourself?" Yu Jiangqing suddenly said.
Ding Ding paused slightly. She knew what Yu Jiangqing meant. What he wanted to face was the child's matter.
Ding Ning turned around with a smile on her face, "Let's wait until we get divorced."
Yu Jiangqing's heart and liver ached not only, but also her brain ached.
Ding Ning hates him, he knows it better than anyone else.
When Ding Ning was young, her father was beaten to death for gambling, and her mother took her to remarry. Who knew that her stepfather was not a good person, and he had evil intentions towards little Ding Ning. This little girl is a fiery person, although She was young, but she took a stool and knocked a hole in her stepfather's head. Later, her mother beat her. Her grandmother took pity on her little granddaughter and risked her life to bring her home.
From then on, grandma was everything from Ding Ning, so when he looked at Ding Ning, when Grandma Ding was seriously ill, Ding Ningning was willing to be beaten by him and refused to follow him until his grandmother died.
Grandma died, and he became everything to Ding Ning.
He asked Ding Ning if he had ever thought about finding her mother. Ding Ning said that she had no mother.
He knew what that child meant to Ding Ning, which was hope and panic.
Her feelings for that child were very complicated, but before the complexity was finished brewing, God took it away again.
But at that time, he chose to leave her on a mission, without even a phone call or a word of comfort to her.
Ding Ning hates him, he understands.
He understands, but he also resents it.
He complained that Ding Ning was wearing the same clothes, so why couldn't he understand him
So the two of them, neither of them willing to bow their heads, have been entangled like this for three years.
City B, hospital.
Bai Ying is still in the intensive care unit due to excessive blood loss.
It's just that Qian Yikun was about to go berserk in the ward at the moment. He was sitting on the bed, feeling a little timid. She didn't expect that her baby could be so weak.
Qian Yikun walked around for a few times and sat down directly opposite Mo Fei, "Mo Fei, I think we-"
"Hey, my little golden grandson."
Before Qian Yikun finished speaking, Mrs. Qian had already walked in with small steps, and her voice sounded as if her little golden grandson was really doing well.
After Mrs. Qian came in, she directly held Mo Fei's wrist, "Fei Fei, Mom is so old, she can't hold a second little golden grandson. Besides, look at Yi Kun, who is so big. How can he be born in the future?" Not being able to have a second child is a problem, but you can’t hurt mom’s little golden grandson.”
Qian Yikun: "..."
Is there any mother who says that about her son
"This woman is very brittle in her early stages of pregnancy. Mom knows that you are in good health and even the world can't beat you, but our baby can't withstand the torment."
Mo Fei twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Qian Yikun as if asking for help.
Qian Yikun shifted his gaze and had no intention of saving anyone.
"Come on, come on, this is the chicken soup that mom made for you." Mrs. Qian said, taking the thermos bucket from the servant and carefully taking it out.
"Mom, I'll do it by myself, I'll do it by myself." Mo Fei said hurriedly.
Mrs. Qian didn't embarrass her, and watched as Mo Fei drank it before she was satisfied.
"Mom, if you still need to rest, you should go back first." Qian Yikun said, planning to send his mother away because he could feel that her mother was not that happy.