The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

"What's the matter, Xia Yang?"

Xia Yang's young and handsome face is heavy and dignified. This kind of him makes Xia Yan's heart suddenly "clatter" and makes her feel bad. Don't let anything happen

"Sister, Lifan, he said, brother-in-law Injured and hospitalized ~ "

as soon as the palm of his hand is closed, Xia Yang wraps up the light mobile phone and looks at Xia Yan anxiously. As soon as his sister comes back, his brother-in-law has an accident? What is this?

"How did you get hurt? Still in hospital? Wasn't it good just now? What happened to him? Does it matter? "

Ruddy cheek "Shua" to become pale, Xia Yan lips "crackle" to ask, if it is not because the hand is still holding the ball, Xia Yan will certainly rush to Xia Yang's side, with the hand to grasp his shaking!

"Lifan didn't elaborate. He just said that he had just been sent to the hospital. We are going to the hospital now."

"I'll go alone, so many people will affect his rest. Please wait for me at home and take care of the ball by the way"

"I'll hold him, I'll hold him..."

Xia Yan's words just finished, Wang Mo sitting beside her stretched out her hands, eager to hold the ball, she has just been teasing him, this little guy, it is so lovely! She's going to have a daughter and abduct him!

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of him."

Wang modu is still a big girl with yellow flowers. Even the shadow of her boyfriend has not appeared yet. Now she is not ashamed to turn the little ball into her son-in-law's little nine.

Put the ball into Wang Mo's arms, Xia Yan says "trouble" in a low voice, and then goes out in a hurry

After arriving at the hospital, Xia Yan meets Cheng Lifan at the door. He is talking with Xiao Chen. Seeing Xia Yan, they are both stunned. Then, with a smile from the bottom of their hearts, they excitedly come forward and hug Xia Yan ~ ~

"how's Sheng?"

After hugging, before she has time to chat with Cheng Lifan and Xiao Chen, Xia Yan inquires about Lu Zisheng. Who knows, when he asks, Cheng Lifan and Xiao Chen's face suddenly sinks. It seems that the situation is very serious?

"What happened to him? You're talking? "

Xia Yan is just like the ants on the hot pot, but the two tall men in front of her just look at each other and don't speak, just like the questions they asked before, they are badly beaten! Let people want to "PIA" to split! Just chop to death! How irritating!

"He hasn't woken up yet. The doctor told us to wait patiently..."

Opening to answer, Xia Yan thinks Cheng Lifan's words are completely equivalent to nonsense! Xiao Chen, too, dare not look at himself with his eyes? Is Lu Zisheng seriously injured? I really want to kill her!

"I'll see him!"

"Yan, don't go in..."

Pushing aside the man standing in front of her who is like two door gods, Xia Yan goes through between them and rushes into the room in a hurry. It's too fast for Cheng Lifan and Xiao Chen to stop

Push open the door of the ward, Xia Yan "pedal pedal pedal" to the inside, after seeing the figure standing beside the ward, Xia Yan suddenly stopped, clear water eyes suddenly become cold.

Because that figure is mo Bei, the woman who is equal to the old witch in Xia Yan's heart, but this old witch is the mother of her favorite man?

Xia Yan's push to open the door is a little big. Mo Bei almost turns her head when she enters the door and looks at the direction of Xia Yan's rush in ～

when she sees Xia Yan, Mo Bei's eyes are also very cold. That kind of cold sight is that she knows that she doesn't like Xia Yan very much!

After a moment of fighting with Mobei, Xia Yan walks to the other side of the bed and stands opposite Mobei. It's just that Xia Yan doesn't want to get close to her or talk to her conveniently. She just goes to see Lu Zisheng, the man lying on the bed with her eyes closed

"What are you doing here?"

Mo North a mouth, summer Yan good want to spit her a mouthful! What nonsense is she asking? What is she doing here? What can she do here? What's more, he is in hospital. How can she not come?

Ignoring Mo Bei, Xia Yan just lowers her head to examine Lu Zisheng carefully. She doesn't see anything unusual on his face. Xia Yan's heart, which she has been holding tightly, is a little lower

"When I ask you something, why don't you pay any attention? Is that how you treat your elders? "

"Mobei, if you want me to respect you, you should look like an elder first."

Elder? Hum! If Mo Bei is not Lu Zisheng's mother, Xia Yan really wants to slap her! She always has a good temper, but when she meets Mo Bei, no matter how good she is, she will be worn away! She's just itching in the teeth!

"In my heart, you are just a murderer, the murderer who killed his grandson! The rest, you don't deserve it! I don't deserve itThe two little pink fists are tightly clenched. Xia Yan desperately reminds herself to be calm and have a better attitude. However, as long as she thinks of what Mo Bei did to herself three years ago, she really can't bear it! Biting silver teeth, Xia Yan low voice roaring, forgive her no way to respect his mother! This tone, she has been living in the heart for nearly three years! Now Mo Bei stands in front of him again, still holding his head high, squinting at him, and his tone is not like

words! How can she keep herself calm? How to make her good tempered? "Murderer? How can you talk like that? The child can't live because you, a mother, don't take care of yourself. You are so weak that you can't provide enough nutrition for him. Even if you don't reflect on yourself, how can you put the blame on me? Is that how Xia Nan teaches you to be a man? Right and wrong, black and white? "

For fear that Lu Zisheng would hear it, Mo Bei's eyes swept to the hospital bed from time to time, and deliberately lowered her voice. In fact, she was very flustered

"Don't talk about my dad! You don't have that qualification! "

Glaring at Mo Bei, Xia Yan really wants to jump on her and kill her!

"Mobei, if it wasn't for you and you're holding me, would my body be so empty? If it wasn't for you forcing me to leave him, would my mental state be so bad? As for me, I can't even keep my own children! " Holding her fists tightly, Xia Yan growls at Mo Bei, who is separated from her hospital bed. The cold expression on her face is unprecedented