One Night Love: Overlord and Evil Chief

Chapter 249: Demon Incarnation

Peipei smiled evilly on the phone: "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely not disappoint you. Tossing people is my only specialty. I have long disliked this woman, so I just wait for your old words. Now it's finally time to start my devilish game."

Nangonghan hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Forrest walking towards him, holding a test form in his hand, his heart sank, and he looked at him, Forrest came over and handed the form to him. Tell him: "The child still needs some mental support. After you came, her mood improved a lot, and her condition stabilized immediately. When she is a little better, she can have a second transplant."

"Man Man suffered a miscarriage, and without the cord blood, how high is the chance of failure if another transplant is performed?"

"Han, I'm sorry, I really can't guarantee you this. Some people will succeed in one transplant, and some need many transplants. If you have umbilical cord blood, you can collect your stem cells to help you. With the effect of two-pronged approach and double insurance, the cure rate will be greatly improved! Without the assistance of umbilical cord blood, there may be rejection, and in addition, Kerr’s body and mood fluctuate greatly, I really..." Forrest said At this point, I couldn't continue talking, took a deep breath and patted Nangong Han on the shoulder and didn't continue, but the result was very clear in the hearts of both of them.

Nangonghan nodded, and went back to the ward silently. Forrest stood by the door and looked at them. After a long time, he could only shake his head and leave with a sigh.Sitting beside Ke'er's bed, Nangong Han felt like being cast into hell. He was very rich and powerful. His influence spread across many countries, and his career even had a place in the world. He once I once thought that he was the god who ruled everything.But at this moment, he felt that God was actually fair.

Whether poor or rich, everyone is equal in the face of illness.What's the use of money?When money is just a bunch of numbers to you, it loses its meaning.He was willing to give everything he had in exchange for Ke'er's life.The ridiculous thing is that when you come to the doctor with millions and billions of dollars, the doctor only prescribes a few dozen or hundreds of dollars for you.Money can't buy life, and money can't close the gates of heaven.

first!Nangong Han seriously considered what he had done before. Was it because he was in the underworld that he brought disaster to his wife and children because his hands were covered with blood?For the first time, he believed in karma. Is it true that he put down the butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately, as the Buddhist scriptures said?For the first time, he settled himself calmly and decided to be a kind person, hoping that it would not be too late.But can all these changes be exchanged for her daughter's life?

The little man on the bed moved, and immediately recalled Nangong Han's mood. He wiped his face in a hurry, put on a relaxed and smiling expression, and waited for Ke'er to wake up with a smile.But Ke'er only moved, but didn't open her eyes. Nangong Han's face slowly turned back to sadness, and she lay gently beside her, holding her small body in her arms .

A gentle breeze blew over from outside, exuding a bone-piercing coldness, Nangong Han tore off the quilt but could not cover up the coldness from the bottom of his heart.At the same moment, the mother and son in Baihua Village laughed briskly.

"Hey, Mommy, your drawing skills are too bad, aren't you? This doesn't look like Dad." Chenchen shouted with a smile, clearly dissatisfied with his dad's uglification of him.

Du Manning sat on the bed, grabbed the drawing board in Chenchen's hand and smiled, "Why doesn't he look like that? He is domineering, stubborn, selfish, arrogant, cool, and doesn't listen to others. All kinds of evil, he is simply the incarnation of the devil, and I have already beautified him by painting him like this."

Chenchen lay on the side of the bed, stretched her head for a look, looked back badly, and said: "Oh, I see, Mommy is still angry with Dad, so she uses paintings to vent her anger, you are also quite stingy Well."

"Hey, Du Chenchen, don't you think about who gave birth to you. You actually helped your father bully me?"

"Mommy!" Du Chenchen suddenly put on an extremely serious expression, and said softly, "You and Dad have been angry for nearly two months. Stop vomiting, okay? I love Mommy, and I love you too." Dad, I hope that Dad and Mommy will be together forever, and Ke'er hopes so too."

Du Manning's heart ached, and when it came to Ke'er, she became angry again: "Your father is too much, and there is no news about sending Ke'er to the United States. If they are not the biological father and daughter, I really think Ke'er was murdered by him, and there is no news of it."

"Mum, Dad loves Keer, and his love for Keer is no less than your love for Keer."

"You're still helping him speak!" My son was so grown up that he didn't want to stay, and his heart went away.Just say that children are easy to coax, how long is it free, that bastard actually subdued the hearts of the two children, is she the one lying on the bed now?Is she the one who ran away from home?She is also the one who is angry, sad and wronged?Because Mao couldn't see the kissing son, lived here for a month, and said his father's good things all the time, it was strange, and it also made her feel serious neglect, serious unhappy.

"Crack!" After closing the album with a bang, Du Manning pulled the quilt out of anger, covered her head and ignored Chenchen.Anyway, it doesn't make sense to reason with this child, so it's better to sulk alone.

"Mummy!" Chenchen stretched out her small hand and pulled the quilt.

Du Manning said angrily: "What's your name, go find your father."

Chenchen sighed helplessly, turned around and came to the other side of the bed, climbed onto the bed and lay beside Du Manning, stretched out her hand to pull the quilt, but Du Manning refused to let him get his wish, Chenchen tugged a few times without moving, jumped off the bed and said, "Mummy, if you ignore me again, I'll ask grandma to beat you up?"

"Okay, you little thing, you are so heartless, I will hit you and talk about it before you call grandma." He grabbed the pillow at the head of the bed and threw it towards Chenchen, who jumped back , turned around and really ran upstairs.Du Manning's teeth itch with hatred, this is not the first time this has happened, her son is getting more and more skinny.Woohoo, Nangonghan, give back my son's heart!

After a while, Mrs. Du really led Chenchen down.Du Manning glared at Chenchen. Chenchen made a face behind Mrs. Du, and then rushed over to lift the schoolbag to escape Mommy's lion roar. all over the place.He bent over and randomly picked it up and put it in the bag, then slumped over his shoulder and said, "Mummy, I'll come to see you later, the teacher I invited is here, and I'm going upstairs to study."

"Forget you, you run fast!" Du Manning waved his fist at Chen Chen without any threat. Chen Chen gave her a middle finger and went upstairs with a flick of his head.

"This child is becoming more and more like his father, and he doesn't even kiss me anymore." Du Manning couldn't help complaining. Mrs. Du glared at her, sat on the bedside and said angrily: "How old are you?" Is it a person? Still like a child!"

Du Manning pouted and pulled her mother's clothes and said, "Mom, I'm going to go crazy lying down! And I don't look like a child, I look like a bitter woman. My son doesn't protect me My daughter and my daughter don’t even think about me, two little heartless, a pair of little white-eyed wolves, thanks to which I still think about them day and night. Especially Ke’er, who used to be able to give me A phone call, you see it’s good now, there’s not even a message.”

"This also shows one thing. Your mother is right about people. That guy Nangong Han is really unreliable. He came to you once, right? You really think he cares about you, and now you don't Know where to be happy!"

Du Manning's heart ached, and he remained silent and stopped talking.Mrs. Du also felt that her words were a bit heavy, so she hurried over and lifted her quilt and said, "Come on, Chenchen has an hour or two of class, mom can walk around with you, people say more exercise is good for children, so don't be wronged." my precious grandson."

"It's a baby granddaughter!" Du Manning smiled. Aunt Wu checked her gender a while ago and found out that she was a daughter. In fact, Du Manning didn't care much about the sex. If she said she loved the child, she still felt that it was more painful. a bit more.Speaking of Ke'er, she began to panic in her mind again, and hurriedly supported herself to get out of bed.It has been almost two months since the miscarriage.The baby in this stomach is nearly seven months old.When the four were old, they couldn't show their stomachs.But now the belly is bulging like a balloon.

Seeing her clumsy appearance, Mrs. Du came over to help her get out of bed, Du Manning said with a smile: "It's like giving birth soon, I'm not that delicate, it's just that I've been lying down for too long and my legs are numb .”

"Maybe it has something to do with being stabbed in the leg. I haven't been exercising for a while, and now your legs are completely healed. You are due to give birth in more than two months. Otherwise, find a time to send Chenchen back to Nangong Han. Your Auntie Wu will take it over to accompany you to exercise, I am really worried that you are too weak when you have a baby."

"If it's true, let's have a caesarean section!" Du Manning didn't care about this, Madam Du glared at her and said, "People of your generation know how to enjoy themselves. When I gave birth to you, my stomach hurt. In two days and two nights, I gave birth to you with all my might. Now that medical treatment is developed, it is a caesarean section every now and then. The caesarean section hurts the vitality and cannot recover, and the baby's resistance is not good. Now Chenchen is seven years old Yes, you can have a baby, don’t think about what’s available and what’s not for me all day long.”

Du Manning smiled, and didn't continue to argue with her mother. She just walked back and forth in the room, stretching from time to time.My mother put away the paintings on his bed, and she was still muttering: "Which family portrait are you painting, do you still want to get back together with Nangonghan?"

"No, I only drew it when I was teaching Chenchen." Du Manning said with a guilty conscience, she tried her best not to show her miss for Nangonghan, but what kind of person is Mrs. Du?She still saw through her at a glance, and said nothing with a cold face, bent over and stuffed Du Manning's drawing board under the bed.

"Huh?" Madam Du took out a small pink notebook from the corner of the bed.He muttered in his mouth: "What is this?"

Du Manning came over and took a look in his hand, smiled and said: "This must have fallen out when I pulled Chenchen's schoolbag just now, it looks like a diary, a boy still uses a pink notebook, no Did he have a girlfriend?"