Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Linda was probably stunned by Mrs. Zheng's slap on the face, so her reaction was a little slow. After a while, she came back, "it's Leng Youchen. He broke my leg. Mom, will you let him marry me?"

Mrs. Zheng hates iron but not steel. Why can't she see clearly at this time? If Leng Youchen had half a love for her, he would not be so heartless to her.

"Linda, don't be stubborn. Leng Youchen didn't belong to you before and won't belong to you in the future. Can't the pain of broken leg make you see the reality? Or is he the only man in the world, and you can't find another man to like? " Mrs. Zheng's three outlooks are still positive. She knows that forcibly twisting melons is not sweet. Not to mention lengyouchen, they can't forcibly twist melons if they want to.

Now, she really repents. If she didn't connive at her and lead her view of love back to the right way in time, how could it cause today's tragedy?

"But I love him, mom, I love him. Without him, I will die." Linda wept bitterly.

"Then go to hell!" Mrs. Zheng suddenly said.

Linda was stunned and stared at Mrs. Zheng.

Mrs. Zheng went over, sat down by the bed and looked at the half empty quilt. She felt bad, but what can she do now?

It was her daughter who hit people first. It was her lack of education. They have to taste the bitter fruit by themselves.

"Linda, remember your mother's words. People should love themselves in order to make others love you. Your legs are the price of your lack of self love. Remember that no one loves you more than yourself after you commit this stupidity. Do you understand? " Mrs. Zheng didn't complain about the world and people, and didn't blame Leng Youchen's stony heart.

Blame them for their fate.

Leng Youchen returned to the ward. Wei Anning hasn't come back yet. His heart is blocked badly. He took his mobile phone and called his woman, "where are you?"

Wei Anning looked at Wei chenshen, who was wrapping roast duck in her dough. She said, "we're eating roast duck. Are you finished?"

The resentment in Leng Youchen's heart deepened, "I'm still hungry, but you eat well."

Wei Anning heard the resentment in his tone. She laughed, "we'll pack it for you after eating. Wait."

"How much longer?"

Wei Anning looked at a plate of roast duck, a basin of pickled cabbage fish and a few snacks. She pondered, "I've just eaten it, about two hours later."

"Two hours later, you want to starve me?" Leng Youchen was even more unhappy.

Wei Anning rubbed his nose. "That hour, we just sat on the table and the dishes were served. You can't let us go back without eating?"

"Half an hour, half an hour, if you don't come back, I'll go and find you." With that, the man hung up the phone overbearing.

Wei Anning sighed helplessly. The man was in such a bad mood that she vented her anger on her. She reached out to the waiter and asked them to bake a roast duck again, pack it, and then ordered two dishes that were easy to digest and nourish blood and Qi to take it away.

"Mommy, do I have to go back before I'm full?" Wei Chenchen tried his best to fill his mouth with roast duck.

Wei Anning took out a paper towel to wipe his hands and mouth. "Dad is waiting for us to go back to the hospital for dinner. Shall we eat later?"

Wei chenshen looked at the roast duck that had just started, and his mouth watered. "Then I'll have another one, just one."

Wei Anning smiled and nodded.