"Mingmei, how can you do without eating?" Qin Youxuan just glanced at it and guessed what was going on.

"No, I don't want to eat, you don't like me, you don't like my baby, you want to harm him... I don't eat, I don't even die..." Ye Mingmei became very emotional and grasped hard with both hands. He was holding the quilt, clutching himself tightly, curled up into a ball, and fell helplessly on the bed.

   "Brother, what's the matter?"

  Qin Youxuan looked at Jin Chenye in the ward suspiciously.

   Ye Mingmei’s reaction seemed to have been stimulated, and she fell into anxiety about the surrounding environment.

   "Mingmei woke up in the afternoon. Seeing that she was still in a stable mood, her aunt asked her to remove the child. Who knows..." Jin Chenye's gentle voice was unbearable.

  He had known for a long time that all Ye Mingmei's spiritual support was on the child in his stomach, and Su Yiru asked her to remove the child, which was simply killing her.

   Before they could finish speaking, Ye Mingmei's emotions got out of control.

  The mother and daughter had a big quarrel, Ye Mingmei's spirit was stimulated, and she collapsed.

  Refusing to eat even the food, every one of them looks like a bad guy who wants to hurt her baby.

   "Su Yiru surprised me this time." Shan Hanjie curled his lips coldly.

   has always been gentle and gentle, the best speaker, for the first time to be so tough.

  It seems that Yu Xiuzun’s child really touched her inverse scales.

  Dan Hanjie's eyes flickered slightly, took the little guy in Qin Youxuan's arms, and took her to a place far away from Ye Mingmei.

  "This is not the way to go. Aunt Ru is unwilling to let Mingmei leave her baby. Mingmei will not eat, and no one will feel good in the end." Qin Youxuan bit her lip and looked at Ye Mingmei.

  Listening to the sobbing sound from the bed, I felt very uncomfortable.

   "No matter how the adults are wrong, the children are innocent." Jin Chenye's gentle pupil flickered slightly, and looked at Qin Youxuan, "You can persuade her, I'll get another bowl of porridge to be delivered."

  Jin Chenye left the ward after speaking.

In the huge VIP ward, only Qin Youxuan's family of three were left, and there was also Ye Mingmei, who was shrunk in the bed.

   "Auntie is not happy, crying..." Ting Ye nestled in Shan Hanjie's arms, poked his head, and looked in the direction of Ye Mingmei, his delicate face collapsed.

  The little fingers are anxiously paired together, seeming to think of some way.

After a while, he slipped from Shan Hanjie's arms, and ran towards Ye Mingmei's hospital bed with a small body. Chuan grabbed the edge of the quilt with his hands and tried to climb up.

   "Auntie, is it painful? Just the baby blows." The immature voice was anxious. After several kicks, the body couldn't climb up, turning his head to look at Qin Youxuan.

  Qin Youxuan saw that Ye Mingmei did not reject Ting Ye's approach, and quickly stepped forward, picked up the little guy, and put it on the bed.

  The little guy didn't know what had happened just now, so he watched Ye Mingmei cry, and then his small body got into the bed.

  Pang hugged Ye Mingmei's crying body, and wiped her tears indiscriminately.

   "Auntie doesn't hurt, huh!" The little head leaned in front of Ye Mingmei's eyes and blew her eyes.

  Looking at the little guy in front of him, Ye Mingmei's eyes were dull for a few seconds, Kuo Er reached out and hugged him into her arms, held Xiao Tingye tightly, and wept bitterly.

  Heart-piercing cry, expressing grief.