Immortal wife above: Qingshao, come here!

Chapter 137
Wu Zhefeng called Wu Qinghua outside.

The phone rang for a while before being connected.

"Qinghua, did you and Ziyi tell you about your mother waking up?"

"No." The other side seemed to be busy with work, and the answer was concise and crisp.

no?Then why did Sister Zhan lie? Isn't it normal for her to come to see Mayfair?
Is she covering up how she knew the truth that Mayfair had woken up?
Except for his close relatives, he did not tell anyone about it. If the news that Fei'er had woken up came out, people from various families would definitely come to visit.

Although Mayfair was awake, she was still very weak, and he didn't want others to disturb her.

But Sister Zhan knew about it, and she didn't know where she got it from.

But even if you know it, there is no need to cover it up. Doing so will make you suspicious, right?

correct! !Her right hand was injured.

At this time, the other side of the phone seemed to have settled the matter at hand, and heard a clearer voice, "What's the matter? Dad?"

Wu Qinghua's question interrupted Wu Zhefeng's thoughts, "Oh! - It's nothing, I just asked."

Although Wu Zhefeng didn't say what was happening in the ward, who was Wu Qinghua?

Wu Zhefeng has such quick thinking, not to mention the crystallization of two excellent genes.

With one look, one movement and one behavior of others, he can guess what the other person wants to do. They are purely high IQ people.

"Is Auntie Station coming to see Mom?"

Wu Qinghua asked on the other end of the phone, although what he said was an interrogative sentence, Wu Zhefeng could hear the affirmative tone of the other party.

"……Correct."

"Did you not tell anyone except me about mom waking up?"

"Apart from you and Guoer, there is no one else."

"Father, didn't you stop by auntie to see mother, but told you that you knew about it through Ziyi?"

Wu Qinghua's deep voice sounded, and his emotions could not be heard.

"Son, don't think too much."

"Father, this matter is so weird, can I not think too much? The object is my mother." Wu Qinghua's voice was already cold.

"What are you suspecting?"

"Dad, it's just as you suspected."

"..." Both sides of the phone fell silent.

A few minutes later, Wu Zhe closed his mouth.

"Son, leave this matter to Dad! Leave it alone."

His son's behavior style is even worse than his, with sharp, decisive and ruthless means.

"Father..." Wu Qinghua had his own thoughts, but was interrupted by Wu Zhefeng immediately.

"Son, this is a matter between adults. Don't worry about it. It is your most important task to develop the foundation established by your father."

Wu Zhefeng suddenly spoke harshly.

It has been a long time since Wu Zhefeng spoke to Wu Qinghua in such a serious manner.

The coercion of the father, and Wu Qinghua's obedience comes from the instinct of being a son.

"...Okay! Dad, if you need help from the side, tell me right away."

"Naturally."

Wu Qinghua wanted to say something, but at this moment, Ye Feier's cheerful voice came from the ward.

Even Wu Qinghua on the other end of the phone could hear clearly, his mother was as excited as a child.

"Brother Feng, let's go out to eat together tonight, to the restaurant we used to go to in college, the bottle said it's still open, I want to have a good get-together with the bottle."

The thing is painted on the other side, and the face is already covered with clouds, the bottle, is it true?

After Wu Zhefeng quickly raised his voice to answer, Tong Wu Qinghua gave some advice and hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)