Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Li tingjue took her to the hospital. Yan Yu had arranged a doctor for her in advance. The psychiatrist and nurse injected her with diazepam. Then she calmed down and fell asleep.

Looking at her, Li tingjue's heart was like a knife.

Yan Yu saw that his eyebrows were getting tangled, so he patted him, "don't worry, it'll be fine."

It can be regarded as comforting him. To what extent will Mo Qingyan's mental state become when he is stimulated this time? No one can predict.

The psychologist said that if she saw herself, no one could help her. Only when she defeated herself can she recover. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be more serious and may forget herself.

Li tingjue held her hand and looked at her beautiful little face. He blamed himself for not protecting her. Let her get hurt again and again, will have a mental illness.

Yan Yu sighed, "Jue, you should cheer up. We all have to believe that Xiaoyan will get better."

Just then, Li tingjue's mobile phone rang. He didn't mean to answer it and let it ring all the time.

But the other party seemed determined to find him. It rang again and again. At last, he got tired and stood up. Go to the window, take out your cell phone and connect it.

"Absolutely, you promised your mother to take care of Bessie, even if she did something wrong? You must forgive her, otherwise, your mother will have to give her back her life."

Li tingjue's expression was frozen a little, and the emotion at the bottom of his eyes was cracked a little.

"Mom, today next year, I will take a small cigarette to sweep your grave."

Every word was cold and hard. He was no longer soft hearted. The last tenderness he gave his mother was destroyed by her own hands, so he could only be the ruthless fierce thunder.

After hearing this, blue feather butterfly was shocked. Now he even ignored her mother's life and death. He was so heartbroken that he sat on the ground.

Listening to the beep after the phone hung up, my eyes were filled with tears. Really, as Bessie said, as long as he would never be with Mo Qingyan, he would not want her mother again.

Mo Qingyan just wants to rob Jue. She's here to rob him.

The expression on Yan Yu's face was much darker when he heard his words.

"Absolutely, if you say so, your mother will be sad."

Li tingjue tightened his hand on his mobile phone, "I just want her to know that I won't want anyone except a small cigarette."

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Three little steamed stuffed buns came home, but they didn't see Mo Qingyan. Angela asked the servant suspiciously.

"Hasn't Xiaoyan come back yet? Have you gone on a date with xiaojue?"

The servant looked upstairs. "Young lady, Miss Yan was angry with the woman upstairs. The young master took her to the hospital."

Angela was worried when she heard this, and there were tears in her big eyes.

"What's the matter with Mommy?"

The servant saw that she was about to cry and was startled. "Young lady, don't worry. It will be all right if there is a young master."

Ice and sunshine naturally heard. Ice had dialed Li tingjue's number and asked about the situation there.

Li tingjue only said that there was no big deal and told them not to worry. But ice can tell from his tone that mommy is not good.

So he looked at each other with the sun and walked upstairs. Angela was comforted by the servant and saw her brothers upstairs. She trotted up.

Bessie's room door was violently pushed open. Bessie was so frightened that she turned her head. She thought Li tingzi would come back to settle with her.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw clearly that there were three children coming in.

"Can't you knock? It's rude."