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Chapter 595 The Affectionate Male Supporting Mother 4

Chapter 595 The Affectionate Male Supporting Mother 4
On the first day of the game, he hadn't gotten used to it yet, and the work intensity was a bit high. He worked overtime until after 9 o'clock, and Lin Xiaoman managed all the affairs of the day.

After taking a shower, lying on the soft and comfortable big bed that looked expensive at first glance, Lin Xiaoman started thinking about the task.

The current time is Xiaguo in 2005, and the economic and medical aspects are similar to those in modern times around 05.

Mobile phones are still touch-tone machines, online shopping, and electronic payment have appeared, but they are still new things that are not known to everyone.

An era of physical sales.

For Lin Xiaoman, this is an era of gold everywhere, and she can earn a lot of gold leaf by doing whatever she wants.

For making money, just plan and plan casually, and the main thing is the task.

This year, the original owner is 49 years old, and his son Jiang Qingyue is 28 this year. He has been back from abroad for two years. He is currently in Shanghai, setting up a network technology company, and recruiting a team to develop games and so on.However, when Jiang Qingyue came back, he didn't bring any money at all, except that he brought Feng Yuanqing back and realized the buy one get two free, so this game must have hit the street in the end.

Maybe it's gone by now.

It's not good for Lin Xiaoman to recall so seriously!
It is now May, and Jiang Qingyue came back with Feng Yuanqing in September, so now, the two people are very likely to have hooked up.

This start time is a bit late, if she had come earlier and prevented that idiot Jiang Qingyue from going to Shanghai, maybe this shit would not have happened.

Forget it, let's take a step by step.

Make appropriate plans according to local conditions.

The next day, the routine was to get up early, and Lin Xiaoman had one more morning exercise than the original owner. Life lies in exercise.

To be on the safe side, regardless of whether Jiang Qingyue's large account can be rescued, the small account must be used.

It will take at least 25 years to practice the trumpet. She must ensure a healthy body and ensure that she can live beyond the age of 75.

After exercising early, he took a hot shower, Lin Xiaoman picked out a smart business attire, and put on some makeup, the chairman's aura immediately stood out.

After breakfast, Lin Xiaoman took the special car, maintained the original owner's personality, and entered the company with the aura of a strong female boss.

"Morning Yang, good morning!"

"Mr. Yang, good morning!"

"Hello, Director Yang."

……

Along the way, all kinds of smiling faces.

After entering the office, Secretary Xiaoya thoughtfully served the freshly brewed hand-ground coffee.

Lin Xiaoman kept the habit of the original owner, sipping bitter coffee, listening to Xiaoya, the general secretary, report on various tasks.

After the report was over, Lin Xiaoman handed over the relevant documents to her, and ordered each task one by one, and then she would notify the various departments.

Xiaoya left the office.

Before starting a day's work, Lin Xiaoman first called Jiang Qingyue.

'Beep beep...' rang several times before the phone was connected.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Just like his name, a very clear and pleasant male voice came out.

"I can't call you if I have nothing to do?" Lin Xiaoman scolded him.The original owner was a workaholic, especially after the death of her husband, she was really busy all by herself, so the mother and son have been getting together less and more, not so close, and the usual contact is actually not much.

"Of course not, Mom, you are a busy person, and you call me suddenly, son, I am flattered! But what a coincidence, I am in the hospital now, I will call you later." Jiang Qingyue spoke hurriedly, with a hint of Anxiety and worry.

"Are you in the hospital?" Lin Xiaoman raised his voice once, expressing the old mother's worry at the right time.

"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry, something happened to a friend of mine." Jiang Qingyue explained.

"Which friend?" With a sinking heart, Lin Xiaoman hurriedly asked, intuitively, she felt that this so-called friend was Feng Yuanqing.

"It's just..." With obvious hesitation, Jiang Qingyue was unwilling to say more, just trying to make up some reason to fool around, when the 'operating' light in the operating room over there went out.

As the operating room opened, the doctor walked out first.

"Where are the family members!" The doctor yelled.

"Mom, stop talking, I'm hanging up, I'll call you later!" Jiang Qingyue hurriedly hung up the phone, and greeted him in three steps at a time, "Doctor, are you okay?"

"The adults are fine, but the child is not kept." The middle-aged female doctor in her 40s had obvious accusations on her face, "What's the matter with you as a husband? Don't you know that you can't have sex for the first three months? I really can't bear it." Can't stop, don't you have hands? Can't you move lightly? As for being so hungry!"

When the thunder struck on a sunny day, Jiang Qingyue was stunned as if struck by lightning, and then his fair face flushed red, and he was angry and ashamed, "I, I don't..."

Not her husband.

"I don't know? My wife didn't even know she was pregnant? How did you become a husband! Your wife didn't keep her baby, she must take good care of it, and you must pay attention to confinement children." Leaving a contemptuous look, he didn't bother to say much. The doctor left in a hurry after saying a few words of care.

Feng Yuanqing on the mobile hospital bed was sent back to the ward.

"Pay attention to observation after the operation. If there is a lot of bleeding, or pain in the lower abdomen, accompanied by itching, call us in time. The diet should be nutritious and easy to digest. Cold water is contraindicated... Observe for two days, if there is no problem, you can I'm out of the hospital..."

Facing the nurse's contemptuous eyes of "you scumbag", Jiang Qingyue held back his anger and listened patiently.

The nurse left, and there were only two people left in the entire ward. Jiang Qingyue looked angry, and couldn't help punching the wall any longer, cursing angrily, "Scum! That bastard Yi Nian is a scum!"

On the hospital bed, Feng Yuanqing's face was pale and bloodless, her beautiful face was dull and full of sorrow, it was like a drama of bitterness.

Weeping silently, Feng Yuanqing put one hand on the quilt, covering her lower abdomen, her whole body was stunned as if she had lost her soul.

Hearing the sound of fists hitting the wall, Feng Yuanqing tilted her head in a daze, and said apologetically, "Brother Qingyue, I'm bothering you today, I'm sorry for causing you to be misunderstood."

"A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding, it's nothing." Jiang Qingyue was angry and distressed, clenched his fists tightly, "Xiaoqing, that bastard is so mad, do you still want to wrong yourself? What's so good about him? , is it worth your humiliation?"

Thinking of the scene full of blood that he saw this morning, Jiang Qingyue really wanted to kill Yi Nian, "A tiger's poison doesn't eat its offspring, he's just a beast!"

"No, no, he, he...don't know..." Feng Yuanqing lowered her eyelids, unconsciously grasped the quilt with her hands, and explained in a trembling voice, "No, it wasn't intentional."

Protecting people, Feng Yuanqing's heart is full of ice and snow, and her limbs and bones are aching from the cold.This morning, she told him with joy that she was pregnant, but he said with a frosty face, "My child's mother can only be Guoguo, you are not worthy!"

Painful torture.

Her child is gone.

"It wasn't intentional, but it hurt! Xiao Qing, he doesn't love you at all, he likes that Tang Guoguo, don't you still recognize the reality?" Gritting his teeth, Jiang Qingyue was full of rage.

He closed his eyes hard to suppress his emotions, and was silent for a few seconds. Jiang Qingyue's voice was full of distress and hope, "Xiaoqing, you should get a divorce!"

"I..." Feng Yuanqing shed tears more fiercely, but she shook her head involuntarily, "Grandpa and Grandma Yi are very kind to me, I don't want to make them sad, and..."

Silent, Feng Yuanqing bit her lip, unwilling to say more, her face became more and more bitter, and finally said after a while, "I will think about it."

……

(End of this chapter)

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