Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"..." Yang Qian gritted his teeth in a tone, and couldn't help clenching his delicate white fingers, as if thinking about whether to accept this suggestion.

After a long silence, she let go of her anger.

"Forget it, if I care about you, it seems that I am naive. Get up and drink soup. The doctor said that you will have abdominal surgery in a few days, so hurry up and take care of yourself."

His face was expressionless, and he said in a low voice: "You know it all, right? I will... be like this from now on."

"So what? You fell from the seventh floor, and it's a miracle to recover your life, okay? You still want to be alive and kicking and continue doing evil and domineering like before?"

Feng Moyan "looked" at her, parted his thin lips helplessly, and after a while, he managed to say, "You seem...wish for me to die?"

"If you have to understand it like this, I can't help it."

Yang Qianyu knew that people like Feng Moyan were most afraid of pity and sympathy, so there was no need to say those comforting words, just go hard with him like this!

Sure enough, the two argued to the end, Feng Moyan got confused, and she led him away: "Do you have the attitude of visiting a doctor? Are you the one who treats patients like this?"

The woman smiled, and said without mercy, "You still know that you are a patient? You don't cooperate with the doctor's treatment, you have a bad temper, you are unreasonable, you rush the nurses, scold the children - I see you alive and well, how can you look like a patient?"

"..." Mr. Feng completely shut up, unable to continue.

Seeing him deflated, Yang Qianyu snorted coldly, and sat down beside the bed, "Get up, drink the soup! If you don't cooperate, believe it or not, I'll splash a bowl of soup on your face!"

He also said not to treat him as a patient!

She was so busy that she even boiled the soup herself and sent it to the hospital. Isn't this attitude okay?

One must be content in life, otherwise one will never be satisfied, and one will never live happily.

Feng Moyan still didn't say anything.

Yang Qianyu raised the head of his bed slowly, then scooped up the soup, tasted it, it was not hot, and fed it carefully.

The spoon touched the man's lips, and he remained motionless.

Yang Qianyu stared at his face, so thin that his facial features were as sharp as a mountain, his eye sockets were sunken, his lips were pale, and his lips were dry and peeled—tsk tsk, what a killer!

"You think I don't dare to splash it, do you?" Before she finished speaking, she took back the spoon, and when she was about to splash a bowl of soup on his face, he said urgently, "It's hot."

hot?

Yang Qianyu glanced at his awkward face, and said mercilessly: "I just tasted it, it's not hot! You can find someone reliable under the steps."

"..."

She fed it again, this time someone obediently opened his mouth and drank it.

"Are you really Yang Qianyu?" After Shao Zi left, Mr. Feng asked in confusion.

The woman glanced at him, knowing what he meant.

When she took the next sip, she snorted coldly: "What, you think I'm fierce? Don't worry, we're divorced anyway, and I won't domestically abuse you."

"..."

Is this really Yang Qianyu?

Then she has changed too much.

"Before my accident, were you like this?"

"Why are you talking so much?" Yang Qianyu was impatient now.

The man's face drooped, he didn't say a word, and obediently drank his soup.

He just finds it strange.

If Qianqian turned into this dominatrix, how could he still be obsessed with it?nagging?

Are you sure Gong Beize didn't lie to him?

After finishing a bowl of soup, Yang Qianyu knew he didn't have enough, so without further ado, he got up and poured another bowl.

"Your attitude towards the children today, I hope this is the first and last time. Next time I bring them over, you take the initiative to apologize to them." Yang Qianyu fed the soup while returning to business.

Feng Moyan's face turned serious again, and he whispered, "Don't bring them here..."

Yang Qianyu: "A son doesn't think his mother is ugly, have you never heard that?"

Hearing this, Feng Moyan knew that she knew everything.

She could clearly see the little unknown emotions in her heart, which made Feng Moyan even more embarrassed.

Seeing that he was silent, the woman didn't get angry, and she spoke in a calmer tone: "No matter what you become, in the eyes of the children, you are still an omnipotent superman."

He was slightly startled, his eyelashes raised, and his out-of-focus pupils flickered for a moment, "They think so?"

"Otherwise? A child's world is very innocent and innocent. It's not like some people who think a lot in a mess."

"..."

"Speaking of it, you really opened my eyes. The Feng Moyan I know is not afraid of anything, and even the king of heaven and I have to give way when he is stubborn——now he is so devastated by this setback, with low self-esteem and low self-esteem."

Being repeatedly complained about, Feng Moyan was embarrassed and humiliated, but at the same time couldn't help defending himself: "This setback? I can't see my eyes, I can't move my whole body, my memory is confused and missing, and I'm no different from a cripple—do you think it's okay?"

"But you are still alive! As long as you are alive, everything is possible! Besides, even if you will never be better, you are still rich and powerful, have children and daughters, as long as you have a good mind, you can still create life Value, do what you want to do."

Feng Moyan muttered, "You are speaking comfortingly."

"The truth. There are many people in this world who are worse than you, and they are living well."

"Why should I compare myself to someone worse than me?"

"..." Yang Qianyu rolled her eyes angrily when she heard this, and shook her head, "Forget it, you'd better drink the soup and don't talk."

Before I knew it, the second bowl of soup was finished.

She put the bowl back and explained: "There is still some in the thermos, you can let the nurse warm it up for you later. Also, if your mother brings you soup, you can drink some too."

Listening to the nonsensical words, Mr. Feng was puzzled: "Why?"

"Why do you say!? You just drink what I gave you, not what your mother gave you—they will hate me even more! Maybe you will think in your heart, I will pour you ecstasy soup every day!"

Feng Moyan "stared" at her, and asked in a daze for a few seconds, "You...why do you suddenly care what my mother thinks of you? Do you want to do it again..."

"You're dreaming!" Knowing what he was going to say, Yang Qianyu interrupted anxiously, "I don't want to be the daughter-in-law of your Feng family anymore, and I don't want to improve the relationship with your parents. They all broke out in war. It doesn't matter if the children are not present, if they are present, it will not affect them well.". VII

Outside the ward, Xu Hong put one hand on the doorknob and did not push it open for a long time.

Feng Zhenting looked at his wife's expression, took her hand, and dragged her away.

"What are you pulling me for? I have to go in and drive that vixen away!" Xu Hong said angrily.

Feng Zhenting looked back at her, "Your son is finally willing to eat something, are you sure you want to go in at this time and make another scene?"

"Who made trouble?" Xu Hong asked, looking at her husband's face, she suddenly squinted her eyes in surprise, "You won't be fascinated by that woman too, will you?"

Before Feng Zhenting could speak, she asked anxiously, "Are you really thinking of apologizing to her?"

"Ah Hong, why don't you get so angry? Since we were really wrong in the past, we should apologize, but... this woman is indeed not suitable to be the daughter-in-law of the Feng family."

Xu Hong snorted coldly: "You're still confused! However, an apology is impossible, unless she takes the initiative to send the two children back first."