Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

The four adopted sons and daughters were anxious and hurried to help him, but he shook off Mo Qingyan's hand.

"When I just picked you up, I already gave you enough face. If you insist on being with him, you will no longer be our student."

Then his face became more and more ugly. Chen bangshuo called, "call the doctor, call the doctor."

Several people sent the Northern Expedition back to their room. The doctor came in with a medicine box and told the others.

"You wait outside first."

The four men looked at the painful adoptive father, walked out of the room and waited at the door.

Mo Qingyan was so frightened that he cried, "why is the adoptive father's body getting worse and worse?"

I heard about his congenital heart disease before, but I never saw him fall down one day. Today, as soon as she came back, she gave him a gas disease. She felt guilty and blamed herself.

Chen Bangqian hugged her. "Don't cry, my adoptive father will be fine."

Situ Qian also patted her on the shoulder. "My adoptive father is in good health. Maybe he's worried today. He'll be fine."

Chen bangshuo leaned against the wall and looked at her in front of him. At this time, his eyes were tearful and soft like a grass in the wind and rain. He wanted to warm him and make her happy!

As soon as the door of the room was closed, the man in white coat and mask put down the medicine box and said with a smile, "you pretend to be sick."

He took off his mask and sat on the sofa, but the smile on his face was obvious.

Beizheng stood up, walked to him and sat down.

"Xiao'er, do you really like Xiao Wu?"

He never thought that his son would like that girl. But the girl's three children were Li tingjue, one of the people they hated most. The reason why he has been around for so many years is that he hopes to threaten him with his children one day and let him hand over Li.

The fierce night owl nodded lightly, "she is my favorite woman."

It's a little difficult to hear my son say that. If you take the child out and threaten him, there will be a gap between Xiaoer and Xiaowu, and his son will hate him all his life.

He owes too much to this son.

It was clear that he had a chance to inherit Li's, but the old man said he had heart disease and was not suitable to be an heir. He forced him to break his hand, divorced his eldest brother and sister-in-law, and made his reputation stink.

I just don't want him to inherit Li, but even if the eldest brother's reputation is bad, even if his son is that small, the old man still doesn't pass the position to him, but passes it to Li tingjue.

So that he left home and cut off all relations with the Li family.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help looking at my son. Over the years, poetry and painting took him to bear humiliation in the Li family in order to regain the position of heir.

Let the son live a life of hatred since childhood, and ask him to do more and learn more.

"Little five is good. My father will help you."

Then he went back to the bed and lay down, "put on your mask and let them in."

There was a smile in the bottom of Li night owl's eyes. He didn't know that Mo Qingyan was born. Recently, he heard that they would come to unmanned island to know her identity. This was the first time he set foot on the island and met his father.

After the door opened, the four came to the bed of the northern expedition. Mo Qingyan's eyes were red with tears. The fierce night owl felt very distressed. He knew that the girl was soft hearted and thought it was her fault.

But in order to get her, he could only bear it, and his eyes had been fixed on her.

When the Northern Expedition saw Mo Qingyan, he held her hand.

"Xiaoyan, it's not your adoptive father who embarrasses you. As long as Li Ting can send the military secret text of state n to me, I'll agree."

Almost no one can do it. Most people go only to death.