Cute baby strikes: Daddy let go of my mommy

Chapter 454

"Muro said that he would marry Han Zhixin. At least he caught Han Zhixin and took Han Zhixin to get the certificate." From the perspective of an ordinary audience, Mu Luo is ruthless and smart.

If you are not cruel, how can you force a person who does not love him to marry.

But he is very smart, knowing that after getting married, his shadow will always be in his life.

The beautiful teacher's voice is a bit appreciative, and her personality is domineering to the extreme, just like Qing Anyou in the past, saying what she says!

Rutian's eyes twinkled, and his face was full of joy, "Xiao Hua, if you want, we can get the certificate now."

"Get the certificate? It's inconvenient!" Teacher Beauty sneered, "Where did you put her? I haven't seen her since I came here?!"

"Don't mention her." Rutian held Teacher Meiren's hand, fearing that she would be unhappy.

The beauty teacher sneered, "She moved away? She should still be here. I didn't say that she hated me so much, and now you brought me here again. Aren't you afraid that I can't help but kill her now?"

"She's still here, but don't worry, she's just a useless person now, Xiaohua, you don't need to mind her." Rutian held Teacher Meiren's hand tightly, "You're afraid that you can't help but kill her, it doesn't matter If you can choose what you want, you can kill her with your own hands."

The beauty teacher smiled indifferently, "She became a useless person? Such an arrogant person, who are you lying to!"

"She has indeed become a useless person. Don't worry, she is not someone who will threaten you. I am by your side, and there is no one in the whole Rujia who does not respect you." Rutian's tone was firm, afraid that the beauty teacher would be even more angry .

The beautiful teacher didn't bother to talk, so she directly pulled out her hand, "Your partner? Hehe."

Neither of them spoke, and fell into silence again.

Tian Qi skillfully cut vegetables with a kitchen knife, and Rufeng who stood behind was full of sarcasm, "Qiqi, you said what Hua Ruhua said to me just now, how would Mosi feel when she heard it?"

"I don't know."

"Do you think she cried?"

"Crying?" Tian Qi had a faint smile, "I don't think she will cry, but others may."

"Indeed." Rufeng Wanran chuckled, "But even if Meditation wants to find Hua Ruhua desperately now, I'm afraid it's not enough energy."

With the old man's love for Hua Ruhua, if anyone made a move, the old man would probably kill that person immediately.

This is not impossible, it is better not to provoke it at will.

"Qiqi, don't forget what I told you. Now I have something to go out temporarily." Rufeng lowered her eyes slightly, her long bangs covering her expression.

Tian Qi made the last cut, put it down, and turned to ask, "Are you going out now? Will the old man agree?"

"I will agree."

"Where are you going?"

"Are you sending me away?!" Rufeng smiled in a half-smile.

Tian Qi shook her head with a calm expression, "No, I just want to remind you that now that Hua Ruhua has said that Mu Luo and Han Zhixin are married, do you think the fourth sister can survive? She will definitely find a way to find it, but the second brother is so Smart, the fourth sister can only ask the third sister for help, and I can't stop it at that time, I don't have that much ability."

This self-knowledge is still necessary.

Rufeng frowned, lost in thought, Tian Qi continued to cook, watching the millet porridge rise.

"Qiqi, is the milk ready?"

Tian Qi nodded, "It's ready."

"Then I'll take it out." Rufeng smiled, "Qiqi, you are ready to cook, go and see your lover! By the way, pay attention to Haohua Ruhua and that dead old woman."

"Thank you, I've made a note of it." Tian Qi nodded slightly.

Rufeng left with the milk and went directly to the living room.

When Rutian saw Rufeng walking over again, his face became a little angry, what's the matter with this man?There is no end!
"Don't be angry, I'm here to deliver milk." Rufeng quickly dismissed it and put the milk on the table in front of the beautiful teacher.

Rufeng smiled, "Now that the milk has arrived, old man, I'm going out for a few days."

"What are you doing out there?"

"Do something." Rufeng said calmly, "Why can't it be?"

Rutian looked up at Rufeng, as if he was thinking about something, "Okay, then you can go."

Rufeng waved her hands, and walked away without staying.

"Where is she going?"

"I don't know." Rutian couldn't help urging, "Hurry up and drink the milk, or you'll be cold in a while. Rufeng's character was pretty simple before, but it has become much more complicated in recent years, so don't worry about her."

The beauty teacher smiled, but didn't continue to say anything.

City A, a large hospital.

The slightly noisy sound kept ringing, disturbing the person who was sleeping soundly on a hospital bed.

Slowly opened his eyes, his slender eyelashes flickering.

"Mom, are you awake?!"

There was a sound of surprise, a bit of surprise that couldn't be concealed.

"Anyou, are you alright?" A cold voice sounded in his ear, Qing Anyou looked up and saw a few people approaching.

Holding the cold hand on the wrist, Qing Anyou suddenly woke up, sat up straight away, with an anxious face, "Zimu, where is the old woman!"

Pan Zimu had no expression on his face, and shook his head slightly, "Now is not the time to talk about this."

In a word, Qing'anyou's heart was chilled, and he froze in place for a moment.

Bai Fan withdrew his hand, "Anyou, your internal injury last time hasn't completely healed, and with this internal injury, you need to take care of your body."

"Why do you want me to recuperate now?!" The tone is still exactly the same as before, but if you listen carefully, you can hear that the voice is tense, as if trying to suppress something.

Qing Anyou held her hand tightly, she just felt like her heart was being held by someone, making her powerless and defeated.

Bai Fan looked at Qing Anyou's calm face, sighed slightly, and turned his head away.

He didn't want to see the person he loved the most almost collapsed.

The atmosphere in the room was solemn, Ye Yan stretched out his hand, and took Qing Anyou's hand, "Mom, are you hungry? Let me go home and cook something for you."

"No need." Qing Anyou turned his head to look out the window, the sun had gone down more than halfway, and the weather seemed to be a little dark, is it already this time?

Turning his head and scanning the room, he saw Ye Meiqi, Linlie, Cheng Yisan, and Han Ling sleeping on the bed.

"Is Misaki okay?" Qing Anyou asked Bai Fan, "Where is the child?"

"Mother and child are safe, Han Ling and Lin Lie are both fine, they both suffered internal injuries. You and Cheng Yisan may be more serious, it is best to drink medicine for a few days." Bai Fan sighed slightly, this is the best thing for now.

All are safe and sound.

Qing Anyou breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, Bai Fan, Zimu, are you all okay?"

"It's okay." Pan Zimu took Qing Anyou's hand.

Qing Anyou pulled out her hand, "Where are Xiaoyue and Bao'er? Where did they go?"

"Going out to buy something." Pan Zimu clenched his fist tightly, feeling a slight pain in his heart.

Qing'an nodded, "Okay, I see. Zimu Baifan, you guys should go to sleep now, it seems that you haven't slept since last night."

Pan Zimu and Bai Fan shook their heads at the same time, unwilling to leave at all.

"You should listen to your mother, go to bed and rest for a while now." Ye Yan waved his hand, "I'm here, don't worry."

Pan Zimu and Bai Fan looked at each other, obviously wanting to stop talking, but they were startled when they saw Qing Anyou's gaze turned over, and they had no choice but to lie down on the bed and sleep.

"Ye Yan, go and pour me some hot water." Qing Anyou said lightly, and closed his eyes again.

"it is good."

Light footsteps went out.

Qing Anyou was agitated for a while, opened her eyes, looked at the people around, lifted the quilt, and walked out lightly.

There was a slight sound as the door closed.

Both Pan Zimu and Bai Fan could hear clearly, but neither of them moved. They can't forget the tiredness and pain in Qing Anyou's eyes now.

If I had known that she was waking up in such pain, I might as well not have woken up.

But in a second, the sound of the door opening slightly and closing again was heard.

Cheng Yisan slightly opened his eyes, instinctively turned his head to look over, but sat up straight away, "Mesaki is out, Bai Fan, is Meisaki's body okay?"

Bai Fan hummed, "Okay, at worst, I'll prescribe an anti-fetal medicine for her."

Lying on the hospital bed, Leng Lie held her hand tightly. In fact, when Qing Anyou woke up, except for Han Ling who hadn't woken up, everyone else was awake.

She didn't know what she could comfort Qing Anyou, so she could only let herself like this.

Qing Anyou was still wearing a hospital gown, and instead of taking the elevator, she took the stairs directly. Now she just wants to walk alone.

The courtyard of this hospital is very large, surrounded by many flowers and plants, and many sick people like to take a walk here.

Qing Anyou sat on a chair in the corner, watching the people walking around, looking at the flowers and plants planted nearby, the sky began to turn dark.

There was endless discomfort in my heart, and those anger and self-blame turned into despair.

"This beautiful lady, is there anyone next to you? I wonder if I can sit next to you and have a rest?"

A sweet voice sounded from behind.

Qing Anyou lowered her head, without even looking back, "Sorry, there are people here, so you should go elsewhere."

"But there are people elsewhere, miss, just let me sit next to you, I promise I won't disturb you." The tone was gentle, even a bit domineering.

Qing Anyou smiled, and the smile was a bit bitter, "Misaki, go to the ward! Think about the child."

Ye Meiqi stretched out her hand and hugged Qing Anyou from behind, "You bastard, why do you only say you are thinking of the child? Why don't you say you want me to think of yourself? I despise you!"

The warmth surrounded the whole body, and the most vulnerable part of my heart just collapsed, and all the discomfort and self-blame were found to vent.

Tears fell drop by drop, hit the arms, and fell from the arms to the legs.

(End of this chapter)