Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

As soon as the bodyguard made a phone call, he quickly responded, "It's true, he died in the operating room, the main artery ruptured, and he lost too much blood."

Ouyang Yun nodded slightly, "Look at it, don't relax."

After he finished exhorting, he looked at Mrs. Ouyang. She was still in a daze silently, with a stiff expression, as if isolated from the world.

The door of the lounge next door opened, and Zheng Yuan came out holding the white and tender little guy. The little guy was sleepy-eyed, obediently lying in Mummy's arms.

Zheng Yuan touched his little head, and he cried softly as if awakened, "Grandma, get well soon and leave the hospital early, I don't like staying in the hospital."

He wrinkled his little nose and looked disgusted. Because of his illness, he was very repulsive to the hospital.

Mrs. Ouyang felt distressed, "Let your mommy take you home."

The little guy shook his head resolutely, with a sweet smile on his pink and tender face, "No, we are a family, we share difficulties and share blessings, if you have a bad day, I will stay with you in the hospital one day."

The child's childish words are like spring raindrops, tick-tocking in the dry heart, making Mrs. Ouyang's eyes wet, and hugging her soft little body tightly, "My good grandson, grandma has you enough!" gone."

Yes, she doesn't have a husband, but she has a son and a grandson, so she doesn't have nothing.

She also heard the news of Shen Qing'er's death, and she felt very complicated, "Am I too cruel?"

She didn't regret it, why should her son give blood to others?

I just feel awkward and uncomfortable.

Ouyang Yun sneered, "You can only live if you are cruel. She shot me five times last night..."

If she was alive, this account must be settled, but since she is dead, it can only be settled once and for all.

The expressions of everyone present changed. Zheng Yuan's body softened and she almost fell down.

The little guy's eyes widened angrily, annoyed.

Mrs. Ouyang beat the bed even more excitedly, "Little bitch, die early, die early, die well."

To actually kill her son is too vicious, retribution.

Ouyang Yun said lightly, "Either I live or he dies. The reality is so cruel."

Mrs. Ouyang was furious, "Let them die, they are all sluts."

She scolded so much that her spit flew all over the place, but she regained her spirits.

After scolding for a long time, she suddenly remembered something, "But what about Ah Yi? How is she?"

Ouyang Yun had received the news a long time ago, but kept it under control, "I had a miscarriage, and the child was not kept."

Mrs. Ouyang's expression was complicated, she seemed relieved, angry, and distressed.

"Retribution, eat what's inside and out."

The evil seed is gone, but it is the best result.

But her heart seemed to be crushed by a big rock, indescribably oppressed, it was her daughter whom she had loved for more than twenty years, and she regarded her as her own.

Ouyang Yun also had all kinds of feelings in his heart, "Don't think so much, take a good rest."

Zheng Yuan came out with a bowl of steaming noodles, "Mummy, you didn't eat anything in the morning, go to bed after eating a bowl of noodles, you didn't sleep well all night."

It's pork liver noodles, Mrs. Ouyang's favorite.

The noodles exuded a tempting aroma, the little guy sat up abruptly, opened his eyes wide with salivation, and acted softly, "Mum, I want to eat too."

Children just love to eat, especially the meals made by Mommy, I can't help it.

Ouyang Yun couldn't help complaining, "Didn't you have breakfast?"

Too tasty, little piggy.