Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

"...Admiration Fan, you should understand how hard it is for your biological mother to have to leave you. I beg you, don't let your son go through that again, okay..."

Hearing that Mu Wanqing was begging him not to do this to his son, not to do that to his son, he couldn't contain his anger.

"Mu Wanqing, I've already said that Admire An is my son. How I treat him is my business and has nothing to do with you. Secondly, I don't need a woman standing in front of me, gesticulating and teaching me how to raise him. Son." Admire Fan's brows are still cold, his handsome face is twisted so ferociously that it seems like he wants to eat people.

"..." Mu Wanqing saw red light burning and spreading in the bottom of his black eyes, she didn't dare to provoke him any more, so she could only shut her mouth, and then looked at him with endlessly aggrieved eyes.

When Wen Xiaorou came to the hospital with Sheng Sheng in her arms, she also brought a bucket of chicken soup by the way.

From afar, she saw Yang Mufan standing outside the intensive care unit, gouging Mu Wanqing coldly.

But Mu Wanqing pulled her ears together, shrunk her neck, and was suppressed by Admire Fan's vicious and sharp eyes, so she buried her head very low, like a child who did something wrong, being severely criticized by her guardian .

Wen Xiaorou's hand holding the thermos bucket, unconsciously, exerted so much force that her knuckles turned white.

"Mu Fan..." Wen Xiaorou quickly walked over with Sheng Sheng in his arms, and asked anxiously, "How is An An's situation?!"

Hearing Wen Xiaorou's voice, Yang Mufan immediately withdrew her naked and fierce gaze, and looked up.

"It should be fine. After a few days of observation, you can be transferred to the general ward when the condition is stable." Yang Mufan answered truthfully.

When Wen Xiaorou heard this, she frowned deeply, and then she let go, with a look of relief, she smiled slightly and said: "It's fine. Today, I'm worried to death."

"Daddy, hug." Sleepy-eyed Yang Musheng glanced at Yang Mufan, immediately let go of Wen Xiaorou's neck, and turned towards Yang Mufan.

When Yang Mufan saw him, he rushed over, and his center of gravity shifted suddenly. Wen Xiaorou was holding the thermos bucket in the other hand, and he couldn't hold it steady with one hand. Seeing that Yang Musheng was about to fall to the ground, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately hugged him, taking advantage of the situation He took it and held it firmly in his arms.

Wen Xiaorou, on the other hand, was scared out of her wits by Yang Musheng's actions just now, and couldn't help being a little annoyed.

Although Yang Musheng was frightened, he giggled happily, watching Wen Xiaorou burst into anger, and if he had a bad temper, he raised his hand and wanted to spank his ass.

When Yang Musheng saw it, she immediately exclaimed: "Daddy, Mommy is going to beat up Sheng Sheng again, Daddy, help me, woooo~, waah~"

Instinctively, Yang Mufan turned his body away, hugging Yang Musheng to avoid Wen Xiaorou's poisonous palm.

"You brat, you don't scare me a few times every day, don't you stop?!"

"If you have the ability, don't hide in Daddy's arms, wait for you to come down, and see how I deal with you."

Wen Xiaorou shouted angrily.

Yang Musheng replied disdainfully: "I'm not stupid, that's why I won't come down."

"..." Wen Xiaorou was very angry, her pretty face was blushing, and she went around and was about to beat her up.

Originally, the corridor was so quiet that it became extremely jubilant all of a sudden.

When the three of them were playing and playing, Mu Wanqing just stood coldly in the dark shadow of the corridor...