Thinking of this, Wen Xiaorou suddenly raised an eyebrow, and then asked Mu Fan in a warm voice: "Mu Fan, are you hungry?! I'll go downstairs and ask the kitchen to get you something to eat, okay?!"

Yang Mufan didn't answer yes or no, just kept lying sideways on the bed, stroking Yang Muan's back, and coaxing him to sleep, without moving.

Wen Xiaorou just stood quietly by the side for a while, then left the room.

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first floor.

Mrs. De found the phone book, just picked up the wireless landline, before dialing a number, the phone in her hand was suddenly pressed down by a soft white hand.

She immediately raised her eyes in confusion, looked at the woman who appeared suddenly, and asked puzzledly, "Miss Wen, who are you?!"

With Wen Xiaorou's quiet eyes, she glanced at the phone book in her hand indifferently, then at the wireless phone that was making a harsh "beep beep" busy sound, and then she raised a beautiful and gentle smile: " Mrs. De, who do you think is the new mistress of the Yang family?! Once you dial this call, do you think you can stay in the Yang family?!"

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"Uncle, An An is so sad. An An misses her mother. Uncle... In the past, when An An was sick, it was always her mother who accompanied An An... Uncle... An An really missed her mother, so much..." Admire An pitifully, with tears in her eyes. Shouted admiringly.

Looking at his son with an extremely abnormal and sickly flushed face, Yang Mufan felt very distressed.

He bowed his head, kissed his son's forehead, and then comforted him gently: "An'an, just keep going, be braver, mom will come to accompany An'an soon, okay?!"

"Yeah." Yang Mu'an nodded, then fell asleep in a daze with tears in her eyes.

Yang Mufan hugged him, waited and waited, waited and waited, and then saw Mrs. De who hesitated at the door.

He wrinkled his sword eyebrows displeasedly, admired Fan Fan had lowered his voice very low, trying to control his tone not to be so angry, but no matter how suppressed, the voice was still: Gritting teeth and wanting to kill.

He asked: "What are you dawdling at the door?! When is Mu Wanqing coming over?!"

Mrs. De's face was a little pale, she pinched her hands folded in front of her abdomen fiercely, took a few deep breaths, and then replied: "Master, just now Mu Wanqing said that she has something important to attend to, so she couldn't come to Xi'an Shangyuan took care of the young master, she said, what you need to find now is a doctor, not... her."

"Crack~"

The sound of the water glass on the bedside table smashing against the wall was extremely earth-shattering and frightening.

The dozen or so maids who were waiting in the corridor outside the door knelt down immediately.

Admire Fan himself didn't know why he was so angry, let alone that he, who has always been good at forbearance and self-control, would do such an out-of-control behavior.

With a ferocious face and bloodshot eyes, he glared fiercely at Mrs. De who was already kneeling on the ground, and said through gritted teeth: "You call her again, if you can't make it in an hour, you will be at your own risk."

"Yes, yes!!!" Mrs. De hadn't seen such a sinister and ruthless admirer Fan for a long time, she almost crawled downstairs.

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