After being read, all wealthy families are addicted to being slaves to their daughters.

Chapter 243 Return home smoothly, hugging each other and crying bitterly

Arrive at the hospital.

They both hurriedly asked around.

"Excuse me, have you ever seen two children fainted and come to this hospital?"

"No."

"Have you ever seen two children who fainted come to this hospital?"

"I've seen it before!"

The person who answered her was the female nurse passing by.

Sang Ning's depressed mood was suddenly brought up.

He asked excitedly where the ward was.

Ms. Zhou’s inquiries were fruitless.

But when he saw her running desperately to the elevator, he immediately followed her.

Because her legs had not been running or walking for a long time, Ms. Zhou was panting from exhaustion and felt like there was a fire burning in her throat.

Sang Ning saw this.

Anxiety pulled her into the elevator.

"I found a clue, and we immediately went to Ward 204."

Ms. Zhou secretly raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of respect.

Sang Ning.

After contacting her, she was calm, thoughtful, yet gentle and bright. Regardless of her appearance, she was as chic as the wind.

I really hope I can be friends with her.

Especially for such a majestic heroine, she doesn't need to rely on others and can cry whenever she wants.

And she is also married to Best Actor Xie.

When she found out about the information, Ms. Zhou was shocked and even more admired.

Just because her idol is the husband next to her.

Naturally, Sang Ning didn't know what she was thinking.

The moment the elevator door opens.

She quickly walked to the ward.

Ms. Zhou can be a nymphomaniac to anyone. Since meeting her, she has checked out various Sang Ning videos and book signings, as well as various acting scripts.

Even staying up late to watch dramas.

after all.

Sang Ning is also an actor.

She said: What kind of fairy family is this?
The ward has arrived.

Sang Ning's uneasy heart dropped.

She instantly felt a sense of inadequacy.

My heart hurts like a knife.

As soon as Ms. Zhou stepped in, she saw her frowning face and turned to look into the ward.

Two beds, empty.

It was so clean that a nurse had already come to clean it up, and the bedding and pillows had been changed.

Sang Ning was deterred and anxious.

But he turned around and left in despair.

It turned out that the two children had left long ago, saying they could not afford the expensive medical bills.

In fact, Sang Ning knew that her little cotton-padded jacket was good at looking good, rich, and had a lot of money.

But why did he leave early?

Thinking of this, Sang Ning scratched her head and ears in pain.

Ms. Zhou was no better.

But when he thought about Ye Mingni being with Sang Ning's daughter, he suddenly became less worried.

Sitting in the car, Sang Ning felt lost, confused, confused, and very annoyed.

More of a self-blame.

Ms. Zhou sighed, but she was secretly admiring her profile.

Raindrops started falling again outside the car window.

It hit the car window and made a crisp sound.

All the way.

There was no dialogue between the two.

Until the driver reminded us to arrive at the Liang family villa.

Ms. Zhou said awkwardly:

"Don't be sad, I'm home."

"Let's look for it tomorrow. Maybe those two clever little guys are already trying to find their way home."

Sang Ning responded sadly.

Suddenly thinking of this possibility, she suddenly raised her head and opened the car door.

Ms. Zhou was extremely puzzled.

Does she want to be a guest, or does she want to be caught in the rain?
As soon as they got out of the car, the space between their clothes was filled with dense raindrops, which soaked their clothes unconsciously.

"Let's go, I want to go with you."

Sang Ning reached out and took her arm.

Ms. Zhou was surprised. Although she didn't understand what her brain was thinking, she still walked to the front of the hospital with a little surprise and asked the housekeeper to open the door.

At this time...

Suddenly.

"Mommy~ You're here!" "Do you miss Zaizai? Do you want to nest?"

Sang Ning was stunned.

Ms. Zhou was also stunned.

Just because two children suddenly stood in front of them.

The little kid was soaked all over, but he tilted his head, rubbed his face, and had squint eyes.

Ye Mingni, on the other hand, stood in the rain calmly and with a mixture of fear and joy, his face full of "calmness".

Sang Ning, who was originally in ecstasy, suddenly became energetic. Her pupils shrank and her fingertips trembled.

From disappointment to confusion, to surprise, to tears of joy, to excitement.

"Is it you? Is it you..."

Sang Ning asked herself sadly, murmuring softly.

Is it the baby she thinks about day and night?
The little girl pricked up her ears to listen and said with a smile:
"It's a nest! Zaizai is back!"

"The light boat... has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains..."

She spent all her life learning before uttering a sentence of this poet's poem.

It’s my own little cotton-padded jacket!

What a blessing!

Mrs. Sang pouted her lips, and her tears couldn't help but flow, like a torrent of river water, in an endless stream.

She hugged her little cotton-padded jacket tightly, feeling the little man's warm body and soft cheeks.

I don't know whether it was rain or tears, they were all mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish.

Seeing her family reunited.

Ye Mingni retracted his gaze and looked directly at the panicked and dazed woman in front of him, and asked:

"Are you my biological mother?"

Ms. Zhou cleared her throat and looked away, her face confused.

The tone was firm and unreasonable.

"Yes, I am your mother."

"We've met before."

Ye Mingni stared at it for a long time, his calm face cracked with different emotions.

Thinking of being tortured for so many years.

In an instant.

Ye Mingni wanted to hug her tightly, hide in his mother's arms and cry like before.

But the goodbye was a bit unfamiliar.

Very much like a stranger.

Ms. Zhou's emotions never last more than 3 seconds.

After 3 seconds, the power will be broken.

Especially in such a touching scene.

"My son, my dear son."

"I've had a hard time looking for you. It's not easy for me to be pregnant in October. How could you just throw her away?"

"Now that we are separated by mountains, what do you want me to do? My heart is broken, broken into a vast ocean."

Ms. Zhou was distraught and ran towards him with small steps.

Ye Mingni allowed her to hold him in her arms.

This moment.

Even in Ye Mingni, who could endure his pain, his emotions collapsed at this moment.

He cried.

Ms. Zhou also cried.

The butler saw it with sincerity.

He was lamenting, yet passionate and generous.

Young Master Ye of the Ye family has returned after more than three years.

Her eyes were swollen from crying, and Mrs. Sang felt that her little cotton-padded jacket was very lucky, otherwise she would never have been found.

The world is big.

She is too small.

Mrs. Sang's mood was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs.

Overjoyed now.

After calming down, the two families said goodbye.

When Liang Haifeng heard the news that his son had returned home, he burst into tears and said he would marry him a wife.

get married?

"Of course it's because, when you come back, my wife will be robbed by you."

"You know how clingy you are to your mother."

"If you don't have a wife, you will rob me. Of course I will find you a child bride!"

Ms. Zhou rolled her eyes and wiped Ye Mingni's hair thoughtfully: "What nonsense are you telling the truth!"

"Look, look!" Liang Haifeng screamed bitterly.

Ye Mingni:...

Although Ye Mingni felt speechless, he still thought seriously for a moment and said sternly:

"How about? Marry your sister with your fingertips? Let her be the future child bride of the Liang family?"

Liang Haifeng:? ? ?

Ms. Zhou: OK, OK!