Inside the house, Yue Zichen was refusing to get an injection, and the voice outside the house really came in. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info thought that today was really not good, and got out of the hospital bed by himself.

The nurse tried hard to stop him, but she still couldn't stop him. Although he injured his arm, it did not delay him from walking. But after that strenuous exercise just now, the wound he had stitched up was broken open. The doctor finally gave him another stitch, and the nurse was about to inject him.

And Yue Zichen obviously heard his mother's domineering voice. It's also strange to say.,Ever since I planned to be with Kiri.,,Mother seems to be a different person.。 took off the noble and elegant temperament on weekdays, and became more and more out of control. I really don't know if I don't know enough about her or if she's hiding too deeply.

Yue Zichen's air pressure had dropped to the extreme at this moment, and even the temperature in the ward had dropped sharply. There was a fire in his eyes, and if he encountered any flammable and explosive gas at this time, it was estimated that this hospital would be blown up.

The uninjured hand pulled the door open with force. The voice shouted coldly, "Can't you just be quiet for a while?" ”

Chen Jingrong saw Yue Zichen come out, thinking about his identity, after all, he was his mother. But that person was an outsider, and tears flowed uncontrollably. "Zichen, look at what kind of friends that woman has made, she bullied me like this." said that he grabbed his arm and looked at his son pitifully.

Yue Zichen shook off her hand in annoyance, and said expressionlessly: "I said, if something happens to them, I will never forgive you in this life, what are you still doing here?" ”

Chen Jingrong looked at him in disbelief, and her tears suddenly stopped. "Zichen, what did you say? I'm the mother who gave birth to you and raised you, and you want to treat me like this for that woman? ”

"The woman? She's my wife, and that was my poor child just now. It was you, who killed my child, and you came to tell me what I wanted to do to you. Yue Zichen said bitterly, tears flowing down unconsciously. As a man, tears are such a rare existence for them. But at the moment, he flowed down without warning. It's for the poor child, and it's also for this unbearable mother-son relationship.

Chen Jingrong was speechless for a while, no matter why she couldn't accept Meng Zitong. But that child was really lost because of himself. "I ......"

Yue Zichen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and was about to go back to the room. "Bowen, come in!"

Bowen's heart was full of doubts, it wasn't that he didn't understand what he just said. It's just that I just went out to have a meal, what the hell happened. bypassed Chen Jingrong's side and strode into the ward.

At this time, Meng Zitong, who was lying on the bed, was awakened by the sound of their quarrel. She had just been injected with anesthetic, and for a while she felt very weak. "Chen, Chen, come here." The voice is particularly fragile, and when I hear the blog post, my heart is bulging.

"Kiri, what's wrong with you?" Bowen walked over briskly, carefully holding her soft little hand.

"Bowen, don't let Chen continue like this, after all, that's his mother." Meng Zitong wanted to get up, but the pain in her lower abdomen caused her to lie down again.

Bowen hurriedly comforted: "Okay, listen to you, I'll call him." You wait. ”

The nurse stood aside, looking at the men stupidly. In the end, he still figured out the reason, and silently prayed for Meng Zitong on the bed. Such a beautiful and empathetic good girl, why can't she be recognized by the other party's mother! "You have a good rest and don't think too much. After all, you are still young, and there are still many opportunities to have a baby in the future. ”

Want a baby again? Meng Zitong thought secretly in her heart, does this mean that the baby in her belly is really gone? The hand gently touched his abdomen, and tears fell from his eyes. "Baby, mommy sorry for you!"

"Yue Zichen, Tong said to let you in. After all, she is your mother, so don't embarrass her anymore. Although Bowen said this, his hatred for Chen Jingrong was getting deeper and deeper.

You must know that Meng Zitong is for them, but they are afraid of falling when they hold it in their hands, and they are afraid of melting when they hold it in their mouths. But now that she is being tortured so much by this tricky old woman, she really hates itchy.

Yue Zichen suddenly came to his senses and asked excitedly, "Is she awake?" ”

Bowen nodded helplessly and made way for him.

"You'd better go back! Now you should know what kind of girl she is! I don't expect you to accept that we're together right now. Also, no one can separate us. Yue Zichen said these words coldly, and walked into the ward without looking back.

Chen Jingrong knew that he had done something confusing this time, but fortunately, in the end, Yue Zichen was willing to say those words and left the hospital silently.

"Kiritoro, are you awake? How does it feel, is there anything wrong with it? Hungry? Yue Zichen threw himself on the side of the bed at once, and asked so many questions in a row.

Meng Zitong shook his head slightly, and said softly, "It's okay." Chen, the child is gone! I've only just learned of his existence, and I haven't had time to tell you about it. He left us like this, and I feel so uncomfortable here! Tears fell uncontrollably, and the pillow under her head, there were big marks, proving how painful she was.

Yue Zichen hugged her soft shoulders tightly with one arm, and his heart was also heavy. "Okay, good, it's all my fault. If I didn't protect you well, don't cry anymore, okay! What should I do if you're like this? Well? ”

Bowen finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter at this moment, and the angry expression on his face could no longer be hidden. "Yue Zichen, what kind of man are you, what's the use of crying." It's really a wave of unevenness, Meng Zitong has just become the president, and it's really not the right time for this head stick. How will the master explain it? Bowen silently looked out the window, at this moment, the sunset has slowly set, and the red cloud on the horizon is exceptionally beautiful. But no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can't change their mood at the moment.

The two of them hugged each other and wept for their poor children, for what happened to them at this time.

Listening to their soft sobs, Bowen swept over the pair again, only to notice that the meal had not moved at all. "It's not a good idea for you to always be like this, and I'm not going to say anything comforting. But now, isn't it time to look forward? This is also the best tribute to that child. He will definitely come back when he sees you like this. The food is cold, I'll prepare some more for you. ”

Bowen's figure disappeared into the room, thinking about what he had said, and gradually stopped sobbing. "He's right, he'll definitely come back to us again."

The two finally got a little comfort and sat next to each other.