A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"The doctor hasn't come yet. It's time to go to work. It should be a traffic jam! Don't worry, anyway, it's not a serious problem for me. It's probably because I was worried a few days ago and couldn't sleep well. And last night Got a good night's sleep, so it looks a lot better."

Holding Yun Chunxi's hand.

Bao Jinghan patted the back of her hand lightly, then picked up the phone and shook it towards her: "I'll make a call. You go into the room, Nuan Xia is inside!"

"Hey, Doctor Su is here too? I'm so kind, please call your number slowly, I'll wait for you in the room!"

With a wave of his hand, Yun Chunxi quickly slipped into the room.

Looking at the closed door, Bao Jinghan stretched out his hand to press the center of his eyebrows, then turned his attention to the phone again, and dialed the number sent by Li Yi.

……

Liu Mengru, who was still pretending to be a loving mother at the door of the ward, waited with clenched fists.

She was in a hurry.

It stands to reason that everything in the script she set up is normal, why is there no movement at all inside or outside?

Could it be that guy who collected all the work and ran away!

Just thinking about the weirdness of this matter, the handbag suddenly vibrated.

She took out her mobile phone slowly and looked at the strange number, she didn't want to answer it at first.

But after glancing at the reporters around her, she nodded apologetically to everyone, kept her gentle and virtuous demeanor, walked to a relatively deserted corner, and answered the phone.

"Hi, I'm Liu Mengru..."

"Hi, dear Mrs. Ye."

Although he had recovered a lot, Bao Jinghan's voice was still hoarse, and he sounded a little sick.

But no matter how sickly she was, the voice fell in Liu Mengru's ears, like ten thousand steel needles poking straight on her eardrum.

It hurt her so much to poke it!

This girl-

Liu Mengru looked up and looked around as if facing an enemy.

His eyes were filled with hatred and anger!

"Bo Jinghan, what do you want to do?!"

"Ha ha……"

Qingling's laughter is like a clay wind chime, playing the most simple and heart-warming notes with the wind, "I should ask you this? Madam Ye, may I ask you to get a bunch of tabloid reporters with IQ to accompany you?" Is it interesting for you to sing the oboe and cry loudly at the door of the ward? I’m not dead yet, so I don’t need you to cry. You should save some energy and cry for others!”

"you--"

Liu Mengru subconsciously wanted to refute.

But she was not her spoiled daughter, she turned her head around, quickly calmed down, and said in a threatening voice: "Bo Jinghan, I came to see you with good intentions, don't be ungrateful!"

"Oh, how can I be flattered? May I ask Mrs. Ye, do you need me to cooperate with you in acting, or let the guy I arranged for you take out together with the pile of photos that are nothing but backs. Even the things you did have gradually been exposed?"

In the face of coercion, the best way is to calmly choke back on the other party's coercion.

That way, the coercing party will feel oppressed and short of breath because of this indifferent indifference!

But Bao Jinghan used this method, as if he didn't regard Liu Mengru as an opponent at all, Chi Guoguo despised her existence.

But at this moment, Bo Jinghan's mood fluctuated greatly.

Especially, whenever she thinks of what Liu Mengru did to her mother, she can't wait to drag that woman straight to the [-]th floor of hell!