Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Jiang Lianqing didn't look at Xie Yueqin, his lips were pursed into a straight line.

Xie Yueqin continued to whisper in his ear, "Jiang Lianqing, when Jiang Mo didn't know his background, he didn't respect us for our parents. Do you think he will pay attention to us when he knows his background?"

"Xiao Mo is not that kind of person."

Jiang Mo is cold, but during his illness and hospitalization, Jiang Mo arranged for him a separate ward, asked nurses to take care of him, and transferred him to the attending doctor for recovery.

Jiang Lianqing saw what Jiang Mo did.

He is a good boy who values ​​affection and righteousness.

"If it wasn't for you always making trouble and letting Xiao Mo be with a girl he doesn't like, he wouldn't have moved out of the house."

"I did it for his own good."

Xie Yueqin used this excuse to kidnap Jiang Mo more than once.

But in fact, Jiang Mo's vision is many times better than Xie Yueqin's.

Xie Yueqin said: "Before I came, I asked the little nurse to find Jiang Mo. When he comes, I will tell him his life experience. You will find that only our husband and wife relationship is the most reliable."

Xie Yueqin's actions did not leave any escape route for herself at all.

Jiang Lianqing saw through this extreme woman only today, and he lay powerlessly on the bed, "You will regret it."

Jiang Mo is a child who values ​​love and righteousness, and his future is limitless. She treats him well, even if Jiang Mo is not her biological son, Jiang Mo will not stand idly by if something happens in the future.

But she offended Jiang Mo, and she offended him to death.

Ugh……

Jiang Mo saw Xie Yueqin outside the ward.

Instead of kneeling on the ground as usual, she sat on the sofa next to her, like a female warrior about to fight.

Jiang Mo pushed the door open and went in, "The nurse said you are not feeling well, I'll call the doctor."

"There's no need to call a doctor. He's not feeling well. I'm the one looking for you."

"Are you looking for me?"

"I want to tell you something about your life experience."

Xie Yueqin slapped the paternity test on the coffee table, crossed her legs, and looked at people with her nostrils, "You are not a child of our Jiang family."

Jiang Mo knew about this a long time ago, and his handsome face did not show any waves. He raised his eyebrows lightly, "So?"

Xie Yueqin thought about the result a lot, but she never thought that Jiang Mo's expression would be so calm, "Don't you want to say something?"

The corners of Jiang Mo's lips curled up in a self-deprecating arc, "My things have been moved away long ago, and your husband and wife have not fulfilled their duty of support. What do you want me to say?"

Xie Yueqin was suddenly at a loss for words.

Yeah, what did she want to say?

Want to see Jiang Mo's fragile and pitiful side?

But he can live well without them, parents are dispensable to him.

This news is more like a relief to Jiang Mo.

After Xie Yueqin figured it out, she suddenly became stupid.

Jiang Mo copied it in his pocket with one hand, "Since I have spread the word today, let's make it clearer. We are not related by blood, and you have never raised me. We do not owe each other. Strangers."

He is a straightforward person, in order to avoid Xie Yueqin's troubles in the future, it is better to speak clearly.

His gaze shifted to Jiang Lianqing, "In the current situation, it is inappropriate for me to call you father again."

"Uncle Jiang, I will continue to be responsible for your future treatment. It can be regarded as our father-son relationship. Don't worry about grandma. I will be responsible for her treatment expenses, including future pensions. The relationship between our grandparents and grandchildren Nothing will change."

After Jiang Mo finished speaking, he turned and left without waiting for the two of them to reply.

There is no trace of nostalgia in his back.

Obviously, Jiang Mo's calm reaction today is enough to prove that he knew his identity before he came, and he didn't expose it. Xie Yueqin erased the last affection.

Jiang Lianqing asked feebly, "Are you satisfied that things have developed to this point?"

"I……"

Jiang Lianqing lay down tiredly, "I'm tired, you go out."

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes and didn't care whether Xie Yueqin could go out or not.

Seeing him like this, Xie Yueqin panicked even more, but dared not say anything.

Yan Wanqing helped the blind mother-in-law to sleep, and when she saw Jiang Mo coming back, she asked him in a low voice, "Is it all Xie Yueqin?"

"Ah."

Jiang Mo helped her mother-in-law tuck the quilt, "I have made it clear, I will be an independent individual from now on."

"No, you still have me."

Jiang Mo turned to look at the little girl, and smiled softly, "Yes, I still have you."

The phone rang suddenly in the ward, Yan Wanqing glanced at the blind mother-in-law, afraid of disturbing her, she hastily took out her phone to answer it.

The call came from the quiet housekeeper.

"Is it Miss Wanqing?"

There was panic and anxiety in her voice, "When our lady was inspecting the workshop, she suddenly started to have pain in her abdomen. Now the pain is so painful that she can hardly hold on anymore. We are going to the hospital by car."

Yan Wanqing's expression became serious.

There is still more than a month before the due date of delivery. If Wen Jing gives birth, it will be a premature baby, and the risk rate is even higher.

"I'm at the hospital. I'll take Dr. Dong to the hospital gate to pick you up later."

Jiang Mo came out of the ward, "What happened."

"It's Sister Wen Jing's side that something happened. I'm going to find Dr. Dong now, and I'll leave it to you to take care of my mother-in-law."

"Okay, you go."

Yan Wanqing went to the consulting room to find Dong Lijuan, and Dong Lijuan happened to send away the last patient. She saw Yan Wanqing who was in a hurry and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Wen Jing has a sudden abdominal pain. I'm worried that she's going to give birth. Their car will be downstairs in a while."

"what?"

Dong Lijuan didn't even have time to take off her stethoscope, so she asked the nurse to carry the stretcher, and went to the hospital gate with Yan Wanqing to wait.

In less than 5 minutes, a black nanny car stopped in front of the two of them.

Wen Jing's face was waxy and waxy from the pain, and her hair was wet with cold sweat. She looked at Yan Wanqing helplessly, "Wanqing, Wanqing..."

Yan Wanqing held her cold hand and comforted her softly: "Sister Wen Jing is not afraid, with Dr. Dong and I here, you and the child will be fine."

The nurse carried Wen Jing down in an orderly manner and put her on a stretcher, and pushed her into the operating room. Dong Lijuan changed into a surgical gown and followed her in.

Yan Wanqing and the butler were waiting outside.

She asked, "Sister Wen Jing, why did she suddenly have a stomachache?"

"Miss, she was fine this morning, and she ate normally, but when she was inspecting the workshop, she suddenly started to have a stomachache."

Yan Wanqing frowned.

Could it be that Sister Wen Jing is too tired these days, so there are signs of miscarriage?

This is all her guess, and the specific situation will not be known until Dong Lijuan comes out.

Time passed by, and an hour later, the door of the operating room opened.

Yan Wanqing got up immediately, "Doctor Dong, how is Miss Wen Jing?"