Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Hearing the sound of canonization, Luo Yangyang slowly tilted his head to see him.

After staring at the canonization for several times, her eyes gradually returned to normal.

"Mom!" Luo Yangyang blinked his big eyes, his eyes suddenly opened, and he sat up suddenly.

"Yang Yang, calm down first." Luo Yangyang got up too suddenly. The Fengsheng sitting on one side also got up quickly and quickly reached out to her.

Lying on his back, he suddenly sat up. Luo Yangyang's eyes were black, and his small body swayed a few times.

Fortunately, Fengsheng helped her in time, so she didn't fall back on the bed.

Luo Yangyang's long hair was scattered behind her, and her long black hair covered her small body, which made her thin and weak.

"Mom, how's my mom?"

After the vertigo should be relieved a little, Luo Yangyang quickly grasped the arm of the saint, raised his face slightly, and looked at him eagerly.

"Your mother is OK. She's in the ward. My father is looking at her."

Fengsheng sat down on the edge of the bed, holding Luo Yangyang's shoulder and comforting her.

"I'm going to see mom." Luo Yangyang will get out of bed as soon as he opens his quilt.

"Yangyang, listen to me, calm down first!" Fengsheng forced to hold down Luo Yangyang, not to let her out of bed, "your mother in the ward, she will be OK, you do not get excited."

As soon as they think of luoyangyang's small body, they are pregnant with a small life, but they can't have it.

He felt that there was an iron hand clinging to his heart, as if he would never give up without breaking his heart.

He wanted to be crazy, but he didn't dare to show it in front of Luo Yangyang.

Luo Ying's accident has already dealt a big blow to the central government.

If she knew again that she was pregnant, but could not give birth, he was really afraid that she would fall down.

"But I want to see her. I want to see my mother."

If you want to say, tears fall down again, tears blurred her vision, she can't see clearly the features of the sacred.

"Calm down first. I'll take you to see her later."

Feng Sheng saw Luo Yangyang very sad, and looked at him eagerly. He held her in his arms and held her tightly.

"If you don't cry, your mother will be OK. She will be OK." The saint was deeply distressed and murmured.

"Wuwu..." Luo Yangyang cry voice in the ward, from high to low ring, a sound, cry of the sacred heart are broken.

The afterglow of the sunset came in from the window, and the warm yellow light shone on the hospital bed. However, the two people who were sitting together added a touch of sadness that was hard to disperse.

Fengsheng tightly held the thin little body in her arms, stroked her soft hair scattered behind her, and comforted her again and again.

Her soft hair, like his soft mood, soft his heart will melt.

At the same time, he is very tender.

He loved her so much that he wanted to hold it in his heart all the time and wanted to protect her for a whole life.

But now.

When she suffered such a heavy pain, the canonization found that she could do nothing.

Whether it's Luo Ying's car accident or the fetus in Yangyang's abdomen.

He has no way to make Luo Ying better now and stand in front of the central bank intact.

There is no way to let the fetus in her abdomen develop well and finally be born smoothly.

He tried his best to protect her, but he did not expect that one day when she experienced this kind of pain, he could not do anything to help her share the pain.

For more than 20 years.

For the first time, I really realized that what is the limitation of people's ability and even if you have the ability again, there will always be things you can't do.

Luo Yangyang sought to rely on, also tightly holding the canonization: "am I very damned?"

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