Daddy's fancy pampering mommy

It's Ruirui's voice!

They were stiff, so they quickly put on their clothes and opened the door.

Ruirui stood at the door, his face pale. At a young age, he rarely didn't get flustered. He quickly said, "Mom, Sisi is uncomfortable again! I've called 12. Go and see her!"

Speaking of the back, I was a little flustered and my voice trembled.

Qiao Yan breathed quickly and ran to the children's room. Shi zhanan comforted Ruirui and picked up his mobile phone. He said in a deep voice: "send the best child asthma doctor right away! Bring all the drugs as soon as possible! As soon as possible!"

The man who spared no words said "as soon as possible" twice in a row, which shows that he attaches importance to it.

After hanging up. He also hurried to the children's room. He saw Joe smoking with his hands shaking and spraying with spasms.

"I'll come."

He grabbed the spray bottle in his heart, and sprayed his nose steadily into the nasal cavity. The other hand, always holding Qiao Yan's cold fingers, seemed to comfort her.

"Sisi, you can't do anything... What about your mother when something happens to you?"

Joe stood by. The child's face turned red, his chest fluctuated violently, and his heart was about to break.

Fortunately, after using the spray, the spasm of mind was obviously reduced, and the doctor who cried for Ann quickly came. Among them, there is Ning Yuyang, whom Qiao Yan met last time.

Several well-trained doctors, after checking and treating Sisi, concluded: "the child's asthma relapses. Fortunately, the treatment is timely, and there is no danger."

Qiao Yan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. His feet softened. He was hugged by Shi zhanan and didn't fall down.

Ning Yuyang sighed and said, "but..."

"Don't sell off, finish it all at once!" Shi zhanan frowned and urged impatiently.

Ning Yuyang said: "however, the child's asthma begins to relapse, which is not a good sign. It will attack more and more frequently in the future."

"Can't you cure it?" Joe asked in a trembling voice.

Shi zhanan also stared at Ning Yuyang.

Ning Yuyang looked at them and said in a deep voice, "unless we find the child's... Biological father, find out the genetic genes that cause asthma, and then use gene therapy. Otherwise, there will be no cure."

Qiao Yan's eyes suddenly became empty, and the whole person stayed in place.

When I cut an Junmei's unmarried face, it opened a tangle. For a moment, he asked hoarsely, "well, how long can Sisi guarantee peace before finding the cause?"

"Oh, you don't have to worry too much. If you control well, there will be no worries in life for at least three years. Of course, the premise is to spray in time when it happens."

Ning Yuyang reminded me.

At that time, zhan'an nodded and asked the servant to take the doctors out.

It was dark and it was already two o'clock in the morning.

I stayed in the children's room for a long time and listened to her breathe smoothly. When he cut an, he forcibly picked up Qiao Yan and gently put it on the big bed of the master bedroom.

"I want to look at Sisi..." Qiao Yan choked.

Shi zhanan wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, dried her tears, frowned and said, "Sisi is all right this time. The doctor also said that it will not be a big problem in three years. It's no good for you to consume yourself like this."

The truth is clear, but she is Sisi's mother!

Qiao Yan sat on the bed, suddenly hugged his knees and cried bitterly.

When he cut an, he wrapped her in his arms and patted her on the back like a child. With her, she cried until she was weak and fell asleep.

The next day, Qiao Yan opened his eyes and his home was empty.

Shi zhanan sent his two children to the kindergarten and went to work himself. He left a note, the same as last time, to let her have a good breakfast before going to the company.

Take a deep breath. When she replied, she cut an wechat: don't worry. I'll take care of myself.

Soon, when the mobile phone was shocked, he picked up a picture. Above is Sisi playing Trojan horse with children in kindergarten, smiling with a sunny face. Behind her stood two female doctors in white coats, who were carefully guarding her.

Qiao Yan suddenly understood that this was Shi zhanan. In order to ensure the safety of the child, he specially found a doctor to accompany Sisi to school.

As soon as her eyes were hot, she trembled and typed a few words: Thank you!

Shi zhanan replied: say stupid words again!

Qiao Yan no longer replied. When she cut an, she put away her mobile phone and leaned back on the sofa. Sighed.

After hesitating for a moment, he called Liu Jiawei and said, "jiuchongtian Hotel, August 21 four years ago. Send me carefully. Who are the men who came in and out of the hotel that day! Don't miss any!"

Four years ago, August 21 was the day when Qiao Yan was designed to lose her life, that is, the day when she was pregnant with Ruirui and Sisi.

This day. It's time to cut an's taboo. On this day every year, his face is gloomy and his body is angry. Even Liu Jiawei, a close assistant, should be careful for fear of touching him.

Liu Jiawei knows what this day means to the boss.

"Mr. Shi, are you looking for the biological father of the young master and the young lady?" Liu Jiawei asked carefully.

When he cut an's face was as cold as a sculpture, his lips didn't move, and he said, "well."

"But... If you do find it, Miss Qiao, she may..."

Liu Jiawei can think of it. How could he not think of it when he cut an?

If you really find that man, maybe Xiaoyan will be with him for the sake of the child.

At the thought of this possibility, she clenched her fist. The veins on the back of the hand burst one by one.

But, taking a deep breath, he just waved his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "do as I say, don't talk so much."

Liu Jiawei was shocked. He didn't dare to ask any more questions. He hurriedly said "yes" and stepped back to leave the office.

Now. Qiao Yan had already had breakfast and came to the company.

For the sake of the children and Shi zhanan, she forced herself to cheer up. First, she held a meeting to encourage the depressed employees, and then called Su Zian and Ruan Mengmeng to her office to discuss the next things.

"I thought about it last night. Now blindly public relations will only put us in a passive situation. If we want to turn over completely, we must expose song Yulin's mother and daughter's conspiracy!"

Qiao Yan said, leaving several photos on the table, "look at this first."

The photo was attached to the email sent to her by Zhan an last night, and she printed it out.

The two of them came together to have a look. Su Zian stared, and Ruan Mengmeng shouted: "my God, is Fang Ling so hot? Who is this man... Ah, like Nangong morning!"

Nangong aristocratic family is the only rich family in the city that can compete with Shijia, and Nangong Chen is the head of the family.

He is 34 years old. He is ruthless and has a loose private life. He has an affair with many young stars.

Joe nodded, "it's him."

Ruan Mengmeng asked, "are you going to expose these, ruin Fang Ling's reputation, and then tell song Yulin's plot?"

Qiao Yan didn't speak and looked at Su Zian.

He blushed slightly, bowed his head and said, "I don't think it's right. If you really do this, you will offend the Nangong family. The gain is not worth the loss."

Qiao Yan smiled and nodded.

Ruan Mengmeng asked eagerly, "what can I do?"

Qiao Yan raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes and hooked his fingers at them. The two of them leaned over and their eyes lit up after listening to her. Ruan Mengmeng immediately said, "OK! I'll go with you right away!"