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Chapter 218 Han Feng He Understands Me, Tumbling Garden
What is this domineering president doing?
Ye Ji's eyelids twitched, there must be something wrong with this brother's brain.

The pregnant woman just lost her strength and passed out, and the fool picked up the knife and stabbed it in the heart without saying a word.

It's outrageous.

In the operating room, a scene of warmth is being staged.

The domineering president, Fu Nian, was lying on the bloody ground, looking at him tenderly, thinking he had died, but in fact he was just a comatose Lianlian.

"Lianlian, wait for me."

The male secretary outside rushed in, covered his face and cried bitterly:
"President, why are you so stupid?"

Fu Nian clutched his chest and said breathlessly, "The seven children of Lianlian and I will be raised by the Hulu Group."

"Okay, President, I listen to you."

The male secretary cried and laughed, and even laughed loudly: "President, actually...the children are not yours, these seven children are mine!"

"what!"

Fu Nian's eyes widened in disbelief: "Ye Ye, you. What are you doing?"

If you tilt your head, you will die with regret!

Ye Ye looked at the bloody corpse under his face, and evoked a wicked smile: "Now, the Calabash Group belongs to Ye Ye, and Lian Lian also belongs to me."

Because Fu Nian committed suicide and the male secretary was innocent, the final result was that Ye Ye returned to the Calabash Group with seven baby brothers.

Tong Keyan went to deal with Fu Nian's suicide, and at the same time notified the Nicholas family to come to the hospital to claim the body.

As for Ye Ji, his mind was buzzing.

He only heard of one hundred and eight children being sent to Liangshan, but he had never heard of seven children being sent to Hulu Group.

Rubbed his eyebrows.

At this time, Xia Wanqiu came out of the consultation room with Grandpa Niu on his arm.

Ye Ji dragged the two of them away without saying a word, away from this professional women's clock-in hospital.

He just didn't take two steps when he heard a roar.

"Huanyan is mine, no one can take it away."

Another tyrant with a cold face, holding an urn in his hand?

At this time, the boss stared at the urn in his hand, his eyes darkened: "Perhaps only when we merge into one, no one will ever separate us."

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the tyrant opened the urn without hesitation, grabbed the ashes frantically and stuffed them into his mouth.
This is the situation.

Ye Ji couldn't help but grabbed a doctor beside him and asked, "Does your hospital still provide cremation services?"

The doctor caught by him replied calmly: "Of course there is. Isn't it reasonable for a hospital to provide one-stop services from birth to death?"

Is this reasonable?

He let go of the doctor, grabbed Xia Wanqiu and Grandpa Niu, and rushed out of the hospital with one in each hand.

He ran out of the hospital in less than a minute.

He put the two of them down, took a deep breath, and dialed the phone:

"Hey, Han Feng, it's me. I don't like People's Hospital. Do you know how to do it?"

Han Feng on the other end of the phone held the phone and nodded vigorously: "Understood, I have always understood."

Ye Ji smiled: "Okay, I read you right, you still understand me."

hang up the phone.

He was very satisfied. He estimated that he would hear the news of the closing of the hospital tomorrow. From then on, the exclusive hospital for female frequency check-ins would disappear completely.

Looking at the two people next to him, he said, "Let's go to the Dumpling Garden now."

Xia Wanqiu hesitated: "Well, Mr. Ye, I'm going back to teach my students in a hurry, can I trouble you to send Grandpa Niu back?"

Ye Ji didn't care: "It's okay, you can go back."

But Grandpa Niu was embarrassed and said: "Why don't you both go back, or it's just a sprained foot, I can go back by myself."

Xia Wanqiu stubbornly shook her head: "No, this is too dangerous, Mr. Ye, please."

He nodded: "It's okay, help people to the end."

Then several people separated.

Ye Ji took Grandpa Niu back to the Tumbling Garden, and she went back to school to teach.

Grandpa Niu showed the way.

About 10 minutes later, the two arrived at a community that seemed to be full of life.

The inside and outside of the community is full of greenery, and at a glance, you can see many adults and children playing together.

Serene and peaceful.

"Is this the Tipping Bucket Garden?"

Ye Ji supported Grandpa Niu and looked around.

Grandpa Niu's bearded face was filled with a smile: "Yes, this is my home, Xiao Ji, isn't it good?"

"It's very good." He smiled.

at this time.

Not far away, a group of children who were playing with sand in the sandpit saw them, and they all ran over chattering.

Running in front was a child with big ears and a few sparse hairs on his head.

As soon as he ran over, he stared at Grandpa Niu's bandaged foot, and asked worriedly:

"Grandpa Niu, what's wrong with you?"

"Tutu, grandpa is fine, but he sprained his foot accidentally."

Grandpa Niu showed a kind smile on his wrinkled face, and then stretched out his hand to hug Tutu.

"Look, Tutu, Grandpa still has the strength to hug you. It's really all right."

Tutu breathed a sigh of relief, but still said: "Grandpa Niu, your foot is injured, you should put Tutu down."

"Okay, grandpa listens to you."

Grandpa Niu carefully put him on the ground again.

Tutu's two short legs returned to the ground, and his small eyes looked curiously at the super good-looking brother in front of him:
"Grandpa Niu, who is this big brother?"

Grandpa Niu cheerfully introduced: "This is Brother Ye Ji. Grandpa was injured. He was the one who saved Grandpa."

"what!"

Tutu was surprised, it turned out that it was the big brother who saved Grandpa Niu.

He shouted loudly: "Thank you big brother for saving Grandpa Niu."

After this sound, even the little friends behind Tutu also shouted together.

"Thank you brother Ye Ji!"

The childish voice echoed in my ears.

Ye Ji was surrounded by a group of children who only reached their knees.

He bent his eyes and showed a sunny smile: "It's okay, this is what brother should do."

This group of children was very excited. They had never seen such a good-looking brother with a smile.

Everyone rushed to talk.

Especially Tutu, raised his hand and said first:
"My name is Hu Tutu. I am three years old this year. My father's name is Hu Yingjun, and my mother's name is Zhang Xiaoli. My family lives in Room [-], Building [-], Duandou Garden."

He introduced a lot of them eloquently like a little adult.

Then Tutu began to introduce the friends around him.

"This is Zhuangzhuang, this is Xiaomei, this is Xiaodouding, this is..."

He pointed to his friends one by one and introduced them.

When it was the last one's turn, Tutu said, "Brother Ye Ji, this is the big-headed son, and his father is a very famous little-headed father in our community."

Ye Ji looked over in bewilderment, and looked at the kid with the big head in front of him.

The big-headed son looked a little shy, and whispered obediently: "Brother Ye Ji."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he rubbed the little guy's head hard.

Unexpectedly, this domestic cartoon is still integrated, outrageous.

The big-headed son stood up obediently, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Little head dad."

The two short legs hurried over and threw themselves into the arms of a tall, thin man with a small head.

The little-headed father put the big-headed son on his neck and laughed loudly: "My big-headed son."

A big-headed man next to him also smiled and said, "Hahaha, the big-headed son has grown up."

The big-headed son turned his head and obediently said to the big-headed man, "Hello, Uncle Wang."

"Haha, the big-headed son is also good."

The big-headed man patted his head, it was Uncle Wang next door.

(End of this chapter)