Chapter 1575: He Will Come Back and Beg Me
"Jersey is just deliberately trying to make you happy, don't take it personally, who made you always poke him in the wound."
"Dye!" Gong Shaoming held his wife's hand and wrinkled his eyebrows unhappily, "You're talking to him!" β
"I'm just telling the truth."
"You should be unconditionally towards me!"
"......" An ink dyeing.
took his hand and put it on his bulging belly, "Then if you have a daughter in the future, you will promise to always be unconditional to me?" β
"......" Gong Shaoming was stunned for a moment, and then spoke out viciously, "You dare to compare that bastard of O'Jersey with my baby?" An Mo Ran, you are looking for death! β
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Sure enough, in every father's heart, his daughter is a little princess who hurts to the bone!
No longer entangled in this topic with Gong Shaoming, An Moran took a few steps first, and his slender body appeared to have an extraordinarily large belly, much larger than the average five-month-old fetus.
Gong Shaoming didn't care about being angry for a while, and immediately walked to her side, carefully hugged his wife, and entered the operating room.
"It's good to see you again...... Ahem......"
Lan Rui was already awake, lying on the hospital bed, and saw a few people standing in a row, pulled the corners of his mouth, and coughed lightly as soon as he spoke.
Ji Qingyu hurriedly picked up the water on the bedside table and handed it to his mouth, but did not let him drink it, but gently moistened it with a cotton swab and moistened his lips for him.
"Don't talk if you're uncomfortable, you've just finished surgery, you need to rest more."
"Qingyu is right, your life is fine this time, but someone almost lost his mind because of your accident, you better take it easy, otherwise we are all in danger!"
O'Jersey shrugged, seeing that Lan Rui was really fine, and teased softly.
As soon as his words fell, Miao Ling'er beside him reached out and punched him, "I want you to talk more!" β
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Lan Rui's gaze swept over everyone, and finally fell on the haggard Ji Qingyu's face, her warm eyes, looking at her silently, and a thousand words were contained in this eye.
Holding her hand, it tightened silently.
"Your surgery is successful so far, as long as there is no transplanted liver rejection in the later stage, even if you save a life, as for your other failing organs, I will find a way as soon as possible."
Qi Mingye stood in the middle of the ward, speaking indifferently.
Holding the data that Zeo had just checked for Lan Rui in his hand, he flipped through it carefully.
Closed the report and raised his eyes to look at him, "You have a big life this time, thanks to your unscrupulous big brother, the liver in your body, but he cut it to you!" β
Qi Mingye is not without irony.
"......" Lan Rui was slightly stunned, "What did you use to exchange with him?" β
"Didn't you think that he might be a conscience discovery?"
"Impossible!" Lan Rui said coldly, "He won't!" β
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Lan Rui's decisiveness made everyone slightly stunned.
Compared to them, Lan Rui seems to know his half-brother better.
"Your own brother is not as good as a subordinate, and you are sad enough."
βmarkοΌβ Lan Rui narrowed his eyes and coughed lightly before opening his lips, "If it's Mark, it's not surprising, Mark is not just Lan Jue's subordinates, it's just handing people over like this, it's too unwilling!" β
"You don't need to worry about it, it won't be long before he comes back and begs me!"
The corners of Qi Mingye's lips hooked a dangerous arc, and the treacherous light seemed to be Satan smiling, revealing a terrifying coldness.