Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

At dawn, Gong Beizawa's cell phone rang, and the chartered flight was settled.

Feng Moyan stayed up almost all night, and when he heard the news, he immediately prepared to leave.

However, the children hadn't woken up yet. After thinking for a while, he went to the children's room and woke up the eldest son.

"Xiaoyu, Dad is going to pick up Mom back home. For the past few days, you will stay with Dad. Aunt Rong and the others will take care of you and your younger siblings."

The child just woke up and was ignorant, but when he heard what his father said, he suddenly became sober.

However, the smart Xiaoyu didn't respond to his father's first sentence, but raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, widening his eyes in surprise: "Dad! Your eyes are healed? Can you see me?"

Feng Moyan smiled lightly, and held the little hand of the eldest son, "Yes, Dad's eyes are healed, and I can see you now. Xiaoyu looks the most like Dad, very handsome."

"Great!" He turned to push his younger brother to wake him up, but was stopped by Feng Moyan, "Let my younger brother sleep on, Dad has to go, wait for us to come back."

Only then was Xiaoyu curious and confused: "Why did Dad pick up Mom? Did something happen to Mom?"

"Well... Mom is sick and not feeling well. Dad is worried, so I went to pick it up."

Feng Moyan didn't want his son to know about the air crash, so he found a reason.

"What? Mom is sick?" The little guy frowned when he heard that, feeling extremely distressed. "Is mom seriously ill? I want to see mom too."

"It's too far away, and my father has trouble moving. If he takes you with him, he has to take care of you, so he can't take good care of his mother. You are at home, take care of your younger brothers and sisters, and wait for us to come back soon."

"Okay then... Then when you see your mother, send us a video, no matter what time it is."

Knowing that the eldest son is a worry, Feng Moyan nodded and promised: "Okay, I will send you a video when I see mom."

Ah Quan wanted to stay to protect the safety of the children, Gong Beize brought several other people, plus Wang Cheng and Fisher, a group of eight set off to the airport.

On the way, Yuyuan called.

Feng Moyan thought that the children had something to do, but when he got through, Aunt Rong said: "Sir, the hospital called just now, and the old man said that the old lady is awake and wants to see you, and asked you to go to the hospital for a visit today." trip."

Mother woke up?

Feng Moyan frowned slightly, "Got it."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the time on the phone, his brows furrowed, it was too late...

"What's wrong?" Gong Beize asked.

"My mother woke up and said she wanted to see me and told me to go to the hospital now."

Gong Beize said: "Then let the plane wait first?"

"No, let's go to the airport."

When his mother came to him, she didn't need to go to know what it was—it must have forced him to get his property back.

Now, possession or not is secondary.

What he can't accept is his parents' attitude towards Qianqian.

Fisher looked at him, thinking of the attitudes of those in the Feng family, she was also helpless, and said, "Even if you don't go, you should call to explain and appease. Otherwise, the more rigid your relationship with your family is, the more they will hate Qian. language, thinking that she is a scourge, and abducted their good son."

Gong Beize nodded, "That's right, you should call and tell them, they are your parents after all."

Even if there are thousands of mistakes and his biological parents cannot be changed, as a son of man, he must perform filial piety.

Feng Moyan's face was displeased, so he had no choice but to dial out the number.

"Your mother is awake, I want you to come over." Feng Zhenting answered the call.

Because the father and son broke up unhappy a few days ago, and Feng Zhenting even made harsh remarks, so now he answered the phone with a very aggressive tone.

Seeing that his father's anger still persisted, Feng Moyan didn't know what to say, apologizing and soft words were not in his nature.

After a pause, he asked in a low voice, "How is my mother? Did the doctor say when she can be discharged?"

"If you care, why don't you come and see for yourself?"

"I... am unable to move now."

"Didn't you come that night?"

"..."

Seeing his son's silence, Feng Zhenting seemed to understand something, and his attitude became more and more unhappy, "It seems that in your mind, we parents don't matter much anymore!". Seven

"Dad, we are all a family. Why are you saying such things..." Feng Moyan was extremely helpless. He didn't understand when his parents became so stubborn and unable to communicate at all.

It is said that as parents, what we hope for is the happiness of our children.

But why his parents just refused to fulfill him, refused to let him be happy.

"Today... I really don't have time. After two days, I'll go to see my mother again. You can scold me whatever you want then."

"No time today? What are you going to do?"

"I have something to do, I have to go out."

"You can go out, but you can't come to the hospital to see your mother? Is there anything more important than your own mother?"

Feng Moyan didn't want to say it, anyway, they were all equally angry.

"It seems that it's about that woman again! Isn't she abroad? What, you cheated out of your property and ran away? You know you're in a hurry now? Are you going to find her?"

Seeing his father misunderstood again, Feng Moyan had no choice but to explain: "She didn't, Qianqian is not this kind of person, and all of this was done voluntarily by me, and she didn't lie to me."

"I think you are completely brainwashed!"

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you more. When she returned to China, the plane crashed. I have to rush there. I'm going to the airport right now. I really don't have time to go to the hospital today. You take good care of my mother and make her less angry. Look away."

Having said all that needs to be said, Feng Moyan didn't wait for a response from the other side, put down the phone and hung up.

Feng Zhenting was not angry that his son hung up the phone first, but was shocked by the news of the plane crash.

On the hospital bed, Xu Hong looked at her husband with anticipation and anger: "What about that bastard? He won't come?"

"He said that the woman's flight back to China crashed... I saw that a foreign flight crashed, and the international news reported it-what a coincidence? Is it the one that the woman was on?" Feng Zhenting thought of swiping the screen today The international news, I was very surprised.

Xu Hong's face changed slightly, "Really? The plane crashed and people died? Aren't air crashes very tragic? Will the vixen..."

Xu Hong didn't finish her sentence, but she couldn't help thinking about it.

If Yang Qianyu died in the air crash, wouldn't all their troubled problems be solved?

No vixen would charm her son any more.

The two grandsons can justifiably recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

And that huge amount of property, is it possible to get it back?

"It seems...God can't understand her behavior, so he wants to take her away!"

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The airline arranged hotel accommodation for the survivors, but Yang Qianyu was worried about Xiaoxiao and stayed with her in the hospital.

In the middle of the night, Xiaoxiao was finally treated.

Her leg was severely fractured, and the advice given by the receiving doctor was hospitalization and surgery.

But now most of the medical resources are used to treat seriously injured patients, and there is no manpower left to perform surgery on Xiaoxiao.

They prescribed some painkillers and told them to wait.

Although Yang Qianyu is capable now, but in Dubai, a place where she is not familiar with her life, she has no effect at all.

Accompanying Xiaoxiao by the hospital bed all night, she didn't fall asleep much.

First, I was worried about Xiaoxiao, and it was uncomfortable to sit on the chair.

Secondly, the shadow of the air crash still lingers. When I close my eyes, I feel like I am still bumping and shaking in the air, about to fall down at any time.

The airline and the authorities sent a lot of psychologists over to provide psychological counseling for the witnesses as soon as possible.

However, there are many family members of the victims, and many of them have arrived one after another. Their psychological trauma is even greater, and the psychologist gives priority to enlightening and treating them.

After a hard night, finally, it was dawn.

Looking at the sunshine outside, the haze of fear in her heart gradually dissipated, which made her feel better.

Xiaoxiao woke up, saw her sitting blankly, and called softly: "Sister, you haven't slept all night?"

"You're awake..." Yang Qianyu came back to his senses, looked at Xiaoxiao, with a slight smile on his face, "How do you feel? Does your leg still hurt?"

Xiaoxiao looked at her leg, and she didn't know if it was the painkiller that took effect, or the pain was so numb, anyway, she didn't feel it anymore.

But when she lifted the quilt, she saw that her right calf was already swollen and deformed.

Yang Qianyu was taken aback, "How could this be? Is it blood stasis?"

The phone is gone, and she can't even look it up on the Internet, but if she thinks about it based on common sense, if the fracture cannot be reset in time, the bones and blood vessels must be distorted, and there will definitely be a big problem after a long time.

"No, I'll go to the doctor. You have to have surgery today. If you drag this leg..." She stood up suddenly, her eyes darkened, her waist felt unbearable pain, she staggered, and almost fell down.

"Sister! What's wrong with you?" Seeing her swaying and leaning against the wall, Xiaoxiao hurriedly asked.

With one hand on her waist, she slowed down and felt her mind clearer.

"It's okay. After sitting for a long time, my legs are numb."

She went out to find a doctor, but after a night of confusion, the situation outside did not improve.

After finally catching the temporarily idle doctors and nurses, they communicated the situation, and forced a doctor to look at Xiaoxiao's injury, but was told that they still had to wait, and that the operation would be performed tomorrow at the earliest.

She wanted to be transferred to another hospital, but after inquiring, all the ambulances were busy transferring patients with more serious injuries to higher-level hospitals.

"Sister, I'm fine. You can bear it any longer. Don't be too busy and wait for them to arrange."

"No, you can't drag your leg anymore. I'll ask someone again to see if I can contact the embassy. They will definitely have a solution. Even if the transfer is expensive at your own expense, I have to let you have the operation quickly."

Yang Qianyu went out again to find someone to inquire about.

When passing by the corridor, seeing the real-time news broadcast on TV, she realized how tragic the plane crash was and how lucky she and Xiaoxiao were.

The flight they took was a Boeing 747, a large commercial transport aircraft, which carried a large number of passengers, including a total of 359 passengers and crew members.

The accident killed 63 people on the spot, and more than 150 people were seriously injured, more than a dozen of them died after rescue failed, and many people are still not out of danger.

Xiaoxiao said that they saved the Milky Way in their previous life, and it must have been more than that.

They must have saved the universe.

If it wasn't for the fact that the seats of the two of them were close to the corridor and the safety door, they would have been able to escape and be rescued immediately after the accident, and they might not be able to stand here and breathe the air now.

The scene of the plane crash appeared behind the news, and she subconsciously turned her eyes away, not daring to take a second look.

It has been twenty hours since I started posting. Although someone brought food last night, neither she nor Xiaoxiao could eat.

At this moment, her stomach was hungry and her throat was dry and uncomfortable. She found the bathroom and hurriedly wiped her face. When she came out again, she saw a familiar oriental face.

It's embassy staff!

She was very happy and hurried forward.

After contacting the other party, the middle-aged diplomat heard her name, and his face was pleasantly surprised: "You are Ruan Qing? You are Ruan Qing?! We have found you!"

Yang Qianyu was at a loss and hadn't figured out what was going on. The staff next to the ambassador explained: "We received domestic news that some compatriots who survived the flight were injured and needed medical treatment. We searched, but there were too many wounded, scattered in different hospitals, we searched for a long time, and thought you were not in this hospital, and you were about to leave! Fortunately, fortunately, we didn’t miss it.”

Seeing her compatriots, Yang Qianyu felt relieved, her eyes were red for a while, and she hurriedly said: "Mr. Ambassador, my friend is injured and needs surgery, but the doctors here are crazy busy, and no one can operate on her. Can you help me?" Think of a way?"

"Go, let's go and see how your friend is doing."

Several people hurried to the ward, during which Mr. Ambassador took out his mobile phone to make a call. After a few negotiations, the ambassador handed her the mobile phone: "Miss Ruan, your family wants to call you."

family?

Yang Qianyu was taken aback, what family does she have?

The mobile phone was placed by her ear, but before she could speak, a familiar voice came: "Qianqian, is that you? I finally heard from you, don't worry, we are already on our way, and we will arrive in about four hours, you Don't be afraid, if you have anything to report to the staff of the embassy, ​​they will help you solve it."

It's Feng Moyan.

His voice was excited but steady, low and gentle, it came out of the phone, followed the veins of his ears all the way to the depths of his heart.

Yang Qianyu was stunned when he heard it, and forgot to respond for a moment, always thinking it was like a dream.

"Thousands, thousands?"

The voice in her ear was raised, and she finally came back to her senses. When she spoke, her voice was unconsciously hoarse: "Feng Moyan... Thank you, thank you..."

She didn't know what to say other than thank you.

"Fool, thank you for what you said to me. Well, I'm still on the plane. This is a satellite phone, so I won't talk to you anymore. I'll talk about it when I get here."

he was on the plane...

This is a satellite phone.

In other words, before he arrived, he had already found the local embassy staff through all connections, and came to find her point-to-point to ensure her safety and help her solve difficulties.

The tip of the nose suddenly became sour, and the throat seemed to be blocked by something, and it became difficult to breathe.

But it's not sad.

On the contrary, it is the warm air lingering in the heart, and it is full of solidity rising up.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Moyan, who was still flying in the air, frowned, but felt much more at ease.

Gong Beize handed over the painkillers and a glass of water, with a tone full of helplessness and strange pampering: "You say you... In this life, it can be regarded as being planted in Yang Qianyu's hands! If If you can't get her back like this, you will definitely die in this life."