Pregnant wife: let me spoil you

"I didn't want her to die, she just had a few pockmarks on her face. She wanted to die!" The old man shrugged his shoulders and said he was innocent.

Wenwan listened to the old man's home and wondered if Tang Mochen said it was serious. How could a few pockmarks endanger his life?

She must be too fond of beauty to accept that she has a little flaw.

She said, although the old man is a little bit of mischief, he will certainly not do things that poison and harm people.

"That's no good. Girls love beauty. You're killing her."

"How can I blame her for not cherishing her life? I didn't ask her to commit suicide! "

When Tang Mochen came in, he heard their father and daughter arguing.

Dong Dong!

"Daddy The little guy saw Tang Mo Chen excited for a while, then thought of what, hurriedly and shyly lowered his head.

Wenwan looked back and saw Tang Mochen standing at the door with some breakfast in her hand. Her heart jumped a few times inexplicably.

He didn't expect that such an excellent man like him in a fairy tale would deliver breakfast to them in person when he was so gentle and grounded.

Tang Mo Chen seems to be the first time to do such a thing, in the face of gentle surprised eyes, he also some unnatural.

"Cough, Sisi didn't have breakfast, so she bought some for the child." Tang Mochen said and put breakfast on the table.

The old man picked up a sandwich and said, "don't think a few sandwiches can buy me off. I won't treat that kind of person."

Listen to his words, Wen Wan and Tang Mo Chen express very helpless.

Little milk ball is not polite to tear him down: "grandfather, this is daddy bought for the baby, not for you!"

The old man's face was red. He took a sandwich and stuffed it into the little fellow's hands. He said, "eat quickly, and you can't eat your mouth."

"Girl, you can eat too. You can't be hungry."

Wenwan pushed things back and said: "I'm not in the mood to eat. Do you agree to what I just told you?"

"How? If I don't promise, are you going to go on a hunger strike? "

"I'll... I'll go on a hunger strike!"

The old man shrugged his shoulders and said, "whatever you want, I'm not hungry."

"Xixi, don't study like your mommy. She doesn't listen to the public. She's not a good child."

"Mmm, it's not a good baby for mommy not to eat!" While eating the sandwich, the little guy nodded quickly. He agreed with the old man very much. If he didn't eat, he would be hungry.

Wen Wan rolled his eyes. Just as he was about to blame the old man for not teaching bad children, the door was suddenly knocked open.

I saw Mother Su rush in, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing: "doctor Wen, please help my daughter."

"I kowtow to you, please!"

"Wuwuwuwu... It's all our fault. It's because we didn't educate our children well. Please forgive her for being a little girl."

"She has already known that she was wrong and has been punished. Please let her die, please!"

"I kowtow to you. I hope you will spare her once for the sake of being parents." Mother Su knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and soon hit her forehead red.

Wenwan is scared by the sudden picture. What's the age of this? How can there be people who kneel down all the time?

Isn't this ancient?

What's the point of desperation in begging someone like this?

"Sue... Sue, please get up quickly. My father will treat Miss Su. Please rest assured!" Gentle and kind-hearted, she couldn't see such a miserable scene, so she quickly helped Mrs. Su up.

"I didn't promise to treat anyone. Don't make your own decisions. Even if you promise me, you won't treat her daughter." The old man's words came out of his mouth coolly.

"Dad, how can you be so cold-blooded? Why don't you save yourself from death?" Gentle some angry looking at the indifferent abnormal father.

Xi Xi, who is eating, is frightened by this picture. When he sees Mrs. Su's face full of blood, he hides behind Tang Mochen in fear, and is so scared that he shivers.

Seeing that the child was frightened, Tang Mo Chen held him and left. He just made eye contact with Wen Wan when he left.

It's like saying that I'll take the children out first, and you're here to persuade me.

Just a look, gentle to understand his meaning, this occasion really should not let children in, the impact on children is very bad.

It's too cruel for children to let him see the dark side so early.

Mrs. Su is a very smart person. She knows that it's better to ask Dr. Wen than his daughter, although she hates them very much.

But now for the sake of her daughter's life, she has to beg her enemies in such a low voice.

As for this revenge, everything will wait until her daughter is safe and healthy. She will make the Wen family pay a heavy price.

"Miss Wen, please, advise your father to save my daughter."

"She's really in pain now. Do you know what she has become? She is in agony every day now. Please help her

"Miss Wen, I know you are the kindest. Please!"

"Mrs. Su, get up quickly. Don't do that. I'll try my best to help you!" Wen Wan looked at Mrs. Su, who was bleeding from her head. She was very sympathetic.

"Dad, help her."

"I can't help you. Don't ask me. I'm a patient now." The old man is still indifferent.

"Dad! Even if you are angry, it's time for you to vent your anger for such a long time. Do you have to kill people? " Wenwan looked at his father's oil and salt not into, hard and soft do not eat the appearance of a face of helplessness.

Suddenly, Mrs. Su's mobile phone rings. She takes a look at her mobile phone and answers it in a hurry. The other party doesn't know what to say. Mrs. Su is so scared that her mobile phone falls to the ground.

"Come back quickly. There's something wrong with the child. The doctor said that he lost too much blood. I'm afraid it's more dangerous than good!"

Wen Wan vaguely heard the words of suicide, excessive blood loss, more evil and less good.

"Hello

"Hello..." the phone is still on.

She looked at Mrs. Su, who was paralyzed on the ground, and quickly helped her up. She saw Mrs. Su push her away and run out like crazy, shouting: "my daughter... Don't have an accident... Don't..."

Wenwan looked at her rampaging on the road, afraid that something might happen to her again, and quickly followed her.

She grew up in a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Even if she didn't study medicine professionally, she knew more about it. She wanted to see what happened to Su mantong and why she committed frequent suicide in pain.