Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

After Mo Bai roared, he rushed out with Zhan Yunting on his back.

Ming Youyin opened the door long ago and urged him again and again.

Mo Bai runs out with Zhan Yunting on his back. Ming Youyin holds Zhan Yunting behind him.

Zhan Ruhai stood in the same place for a while and quickly changed his shoes to catch up.

Behind him, Tian Yutong didn't open the door until there was no movement in the living room. His face was very white.

Zhan Yunting fainted?

Is she taking too much medicine?

Zhan Ruhai said to let her down a fifth.

But she felt that Zhan Yunting was different from others.

One fifth is likely to have no effect on Zhan Yunting, so she fell more and more.

Finally, there is at most one fifth left in that bag of medicine.

She poured almost the whole bag in.

She thought it was just a cheer.

If the dosage is larger, it can only make people more excited and come a few more times.

She doesn't know that taking that medicine can make people faint.

Zhan Yunting won't die, will he?

If Zhan Yunting dies, isn't she a murderer?

She held the door frame in a hurry.

*

In the hospital, Zhan Yunting was pushed into the emergency room for gastric lavage.

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Zhan Ruhai, Mo Bai and Ming Youyin are outside the emergency room.

Ming Youyin is tossed by Zhan Yunting, who has lost his mind. He may not be able to rest in bed for a day and a half.

Mo Bai stumbled to this side. His legs couldn't support the weight of his body. He sat down on the bench by the wall. His face was pale and there was no blood at all.

Old man Zhan stood in front of the emergency room and looked at the red light above the emergency room. He was cold.

He had three sons in his life, and now there is only one grandson left.

If Zhan Yunting has something to do

no

impossible.

It's just ordinary medicine. Zhan Yunting is in such good health that he can't have anything to do!

He tried his best to drive the idea of fear out of his head, but he still couldn't restrain the violent panic from his heart and spread to his whole body.

His whole body seemed to be soaking in the cold sea water, and even his bones were cold.

Mo Bai pinches his waist with both hands and turns around in situ impatiently.

He wanted to ask Zhan Ruhai why he treated his eldest brother like that.

But now his brother's life and death are uncertain. He doesn't even have the mood to question.

His second brother was still far away in Africa. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. His eldest brother went into the operating room again.

If his eldest brother has any good or bad, it's like gouging out another piece of meat from his heart.

The three are waiting anxiously, and Zhan En comes in a hurry.

Walking behind Zhan Ruhai, he called "Dad", and Zhan Ruhai didn't look back.

He had no choice but to turn around and ask Mo Bai, "Bai, what's going on?"

Mo Bai looked at Zhan Ruhai with red eyes and said angrily, "my grandpa drugged my brother!"

As soon as he said this, it was like opening a gap. Mo Bai couldn't help it anymore. He rushed behind Zhan Ruhai and fiercely pushed Zhan Ruhai: "Grandpa, tell me, what do you think? Why did you drug my brother? You want my brother to cook cooked rice with Hotan Xintong raw rice? "

"I know you like Tian Xintong. You love her, but does my brother deserve to be treated like this?

"My brother is so unlucky! When my father was there, he worked outside all year round and was not at home. His mother ran away with her first love and left him alone. He had a child with a father and a mother. Like my child without a father and a mother, he was raised by a nanny. "

"Do you know what babysitting is like? It's just what's on the surface. Are you thirsty or hungry, cold or hot? Who cares about you? "

"Who cares about happy things, sad things, being run on, being bullied outside? To whom? "

"My second brother and I are covered by my brother. Who's my brother?"

"My brother is so tough. He grew up in a mess. Grandpa, I know you have my brother in your heart, but can you just have it in your heart? How many days have you been in charge of my brother? Do you spend the Spring Festival with him? Celebrate his birthday? How many times have you cooked for him? "

"Do you know how hard the Lamb Soup you made tonight is? I feel like vomiting after taking a sip. My brother drank all of them. Why? Is he short of food? Not because you made it yourself! "

"Grandpa, do you think my brother is stupid, or do you think he has steel muscles and iron bones and King Kong is not bad? Even if you don't hurt him, you can't abuse him so much! "

"Do you often think my brother should be proud to be your grandson? Let me tell you, that's not the case. If my brother can choose, he would rather be born in my sister-in-law's house and have a father at home since childhood than in your hometown! "

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the higher his voice became.

Zhan Ruhai's face gets worse the more he listens to it.

Zhan en really couldn't see it. He pushed Mo Bai, "enough, Bai, stop!"

"Why not?" Mo Bai wiped his eyes and cried in his voice, "is my brother capable, powerful and capable, and my brother deserves to be ruined? No matter how capable he is, isn't he also a living person with flesh and blood and emotion? Why not treat him as a person and bully him? Wouldn't he be sad if he had the ability? He has a heart! "

Zhan Ruhai closed his eyes and trembled.

That's his grandson.

The only grandson.

How could he not be distressed?

However, perhaps as Mo Bai said, he thinks his grandson is very powerful and King Kong is not bad. He thinks it's just a little medicine, or that kind of medicine. What can happen to him?

He didn't expect that the medicine would put his grandson down and send him to the emergency room of the hospital.

If Zhan Yunting really has some shortcomings, how can he explain to his dead little son after a hundred years?

That year, he introduced Bai Jingyan to his son, which missed his son's life.

Now that he has killed his grandson himself, how can he be worthy of his son?

Although Mo Bai did not explain in detail, Zhan en also guessed that eight, nine and ten were inseparable.

Seeing Zhan Ruhai's trembling body, he grabbed Mo Bai, who was still angry, and scolded in a low voice: "all right, stop talking. Are you going to stimulate the old man for good or bad?"

Mo Bai red eyes, unwilling to open half of his mouth closed.

Zhan Ruhai's body looks strong, but it's just looking at it.

When he was young, the old man suffered a lot of crimes, had a lot of secret injuries, blood pressure and heart problems.

If you were really stimulated by him, wouldn't he become the same person as the old man?

No matter how angry and unwilling he was, he dared not continue to say anything.

Finally, he could only clench his teeth and say, "if my brother has something to do, I must let Tian Xintong pay for his life!"

His eyes are red and murderous. It can be seen that he is not just talking.

Zhan en frowned and scolded, "don't talk nonsense, Xiao Ting will be fine."