Hi, My Adorable Sweet Wife

Chapter 1990: Zhan Mo you did a good job

Chapter 1990 Zhan Mo, You Are Good

Just when Ruan Mengmeng just woke up, she learned from Zhan Yang's mouth that Zhan Mo had lied to himself.

In the next room, Duan Xiuhui and Zhan Mo were waiting for Ruan Mengmeng's news.

Zhan Mo suddenly broke into Ruan Mengmeng's bedroom at night, and acted on her, making her almost premature.

Zhan Yang was completely enraged and gave Zhan Mo a punch on the spot.

If it was not Duan Xiuhui who arrived in time and stopped, the angry Zhan Yang might destroy Zhan Mo alive.

Looking at the bruised blood clot on his son's angular face, Duan Xiuhui was distressed: "Your father is too much. For an illegitimate daughter, he took away the shares of you and Jiaer, but now he still does it for you. He The extent to which you start, this is to kill you alive ... "

Duan Xiuhui's eyes were full of tears. Although she was annoyed that her son had always favored Ruan Mengmeng before, she still distressed her son.

Even though Zhan Mo was strong from an early age, she didn't need to care too much, but it was a piece of meat falling from her.

"But your move today is very comforting to your mother. You said that you should take good care of Jiaer from now on. I originally thought you were talking empty words, but I didn't expect you to really do it."

Duan Xiuhui mentioned this matter, and the color on her face was slightly better.

Thinking that his son could stimulate Ruan Mengmeng's little **** to almost premature delivery, it seemed that he had really blamed him before.

"It's just a pity that your layout." Duan Xiuhui sighed. "Such a good opportunity has Ruan Mengmeng's little **** to survive. If she had a premature attack and died on the operating table, her heart could be given to her. Jiaer used it ... "

Ruan Mengmeng is pregnant with triplets, and her birth is more dangerous than others.

If she had a difficult delivery, Zhan Yang would not blame anyone else.

And Zhan Yang's favorite heir is gone. Even if he hates Zhan Mo again and leads to Ruan Mengmeng's premature birth, he must face the reality that his only heir is only Zhan Mo.

However, unlike Duan Xiuhui's calculations, Zhan Qing's face at this time was indifferent.

He looked at Duan Xiuhui and said, "Mom, this incident is only an accident. Although I said that I would take care of Jiaer, it does not mean that I would start with Mengmeng. You should know my principle and get it back for Jiaer Shares are okay, but I will not do things that directly harm Mengmeng ’s body. "

"Okay, you say that accident is accident. Mom doesn't care about it, as long as you are willing to help Jiaer." Duan Xiuhui smiled, and only as a son in her heart was unwilling to admit her change and was not forced.

Zhan Mo saw that Duan Xiuhui didn't take her words seriously, and she wanted to emphasize that there was a knock outside the door— "Mrs. Miss Jiaer, here."

"Jiaer, why doesn't she take a good rest in the room, what is she doing here?"

Zhan Jiaer was weak and her bedroom had been completely transformed into a sterile medical room.

Hearing her daughter out of the room, Duan Xiuhui greeted her anxiously.

After a while, a medical worker who looked like a caregiver pushed Zhan Jiaer in a wheelchair.

This is Duan Xiuhui's intention to come from Duan's family. Only obedient Duan Xiuhui is very reliable.

Seeing Zhan Jiaer, who was sick and pale and innocent, Zhan Mo frowned slightly.

Duan Xiuhui was too late to ask questions. Zhan Jia'er had already asked anxiously: "Mom, brother ... I heard that Ruan Mengmeng gave birth prematurely, how is she? Is there something wrong?"

Zhan Jia'er's black and white eyes were persevering and eager, she couldn't wait to know the situation of Ruan Mengmeng.

Ruan Mengmeng is best to die. If Ruan Mengmeng is dead ... then she will be saved!

[The update was completed on 11.10. For well-known reasons, both books have only one chapter today. See you tomorrow night ~]

I try to make up, I really ca n’t guarantee this time, because there are many things at the end of the year, I may have to travel four places in a row, forgive me ~

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