Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Brain tumor, need surgery."

a bolt from the blue!

Lin qiner can't believe it's true!

Brain tumor... How possible.

Mengmeng looks so healthy, so lively and energetic. How could she suddenly... Suffer from a brain tumor?

"Well, I'll go and see Mengmeng."

"If you are busy, you don't have to come here. When her treatment is over, we will return home. "

No, no, no, how can I not go.

Lu Meng is in such a serious situation that she can't go to see her.

Both emotion and reason should visit her.

"I'm not busy. The gallery is over. Now I'm free at home. I don't have anything to do. "

"Whatever you want."

Lu Yin rubbed his forehead. Lin qin'er heard the fatigue in his voice and said thoughtfully, "you should be tired, too? Have a good rest. Don't worry too much about Mengmeng. She will get better. "

"Well, with your kind words."

After hanging up, Lin qiner immediately booked a ticket to fly to s country.

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At Lu's villa, Lu Yin put down his cell phone and fell asleep.

Since he learned about Lu Meng's illness, he has been holding a string until now. At this time, he put down all the pressure and took a break.

This sleep, sleep until the next morning.

When he woke up, he was still a little confused and couldn't tell where he was tonight.

After sitting up for a long time, he shook his head and gradually woke up.

Wash, dress and go downstairs.

The servant downstairs has prepared breakfast. He simply ate breakfast, called to arrange the work of the secretaries, and asked the servant to prepare a breakfast. He will take it to the hospital later.

Royal Hospital.

Lu Meng's ward is very lively.

Mrs. song arrived one step earlier than Lu Yin, and the ward was filled with the aroma of chicken soup.

The chicken soup stewed slowly over a low heat with nourishing herbs exudes a unique aroma. Lu Meng drinks a bowl and still has more to say.

"Aunt, your craft is still so good."

Mrs. song's eyes were slightly red. Hearing what she said, she was sad and sad. She leaned over and secretly wiped her tears. "You like Mengmeng. I'll cook it for you tomorrow. Tell me what you like to eat and what you want to eat, and I'll make it for you. "

"Aunt, that's not necessary. How hard you have to work. I can eat anything. I don't have much appetite now. "

Jingxing sat next to Lu Meng, clutching the toy. He had a lot of fun alone.

Mrs. song turned her head and touched his head. The little guy didn't know that his mother was ill. She was playing carefree.

At first, she didn't believe song Yunchi.

I don't believe Lu Meng will suffer from a brain tumor. How could she suffer from such a terrible disease.

This smelly boy must be scaring her.

However, when she learned that Lu Meng had stayed in the ward of the Royal Hospital, she suddenly realized that song Yunchi did not lie and that Lu Meng was really ill.

Although song Yunchi repeatedly prevented her from coming, she got up early in the morning, stewed chicken soup and brought it over.

This is her favorite daughter-in-law. How can she not worry.

The poor child, without his father and mother, is now suffering from such a disease.

It really hurts.

"Don't cry, aunt." Lu Meng is soft hearted. When she sees others crying, she also wants to cry.

In particular, seeing Mrs. song quietly wipe her tears, she has a sore nose.

"Mengmeng, feel at ease and accept treatment. It will be fine and will be fine." Mrs. song hugged her like a kind mother.