Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Betty looked at the man in the wheelchair. Compared with the man he met in Europe half a month ago, he had lost a lot of weight and his face was much haggard.

It seems that what Qian Yu said is true.

He was really exhausted these days when he came back.

His parents fell ill at the same time, and no one else could support him, not to mention that he himself was still injured.

Betty regretted it for a while, and felt that those people were indeed a bit harsh.

The mother and daughter that Gong Beize missed day and night stood in front of him again, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak because of the lost and found feeling.

At this moment, he really wanted to go and hug them, to relieve a little of the tension he had been holding on for many days.

But Mo Yan's warning just now sounded in his ears again, he just thought about it and put down his thoughts, comforting himself that it would be good if they would come, don't expect too much.

The two just stared at each other without speaking, and the atmosphere in the corridor suddenly became ambiguous.

Qian Yu looked around, thinking there was something to be done, coughed to break the deadlock, stepped forward and said, "Stop standing in the corridor, let's go to the ward to see Aunt Fang."

As soon as she made a sound, both Gong Beize and Betty looked away, one calm and indifferent, the other cautious.

Betty's heart was flustered, and she had to hold her daughter's hand tightly to calm down.

The little girl felt her mother's emotional changes, and looked up at her mother. The mother and daughter looked at each other. Betty smiled softly, and shaved her daughter's little nose.

All the small actions of the mother and daughter fell into Gong Beize's eyes.

He turned the wheelchair, and a group of people entered the ward to visit Fang Ting.

In Betty's impression, Fang Ting is a fashionable, avant-garde and beautiful middle-aged lady, who has no shadow of grandma at all.

But when she saw her today, she was shocked.

Fang Ting, who fell ill and fell into a coma, seemed to have aged ten years overnight.

She lay quietly on the hospital bed with her eyes closed tightly, her face pale, her breathing was barely audible, and all kinds of tubes were inserted into her body, she looked lifeless.

Thinking of the last time they met, she knelt down in front of her humbly, begging her to let Sara recognize them.

Now her granddaughter is in front of her eyes, but she can't feel anything.

This unexpected change made Betty feel a little uncomfortable, and also a little regretful.

This was the first time Sarah had seen such a scene.

Feeling the strange atmosphere in the ward, the little girl shrank behind her mother in fear, not daring to go forward.

"Mummy...I don't like this place, I want to go..." She grabbed her mother's hand and resisted softly.

Hearing his daughter's voice, Gong Beize turned his head in distress, and couldn't help stretching out his hand: "Don't be afraid, baby, the person lying on the bed is grandma, she's just sick, it's not scary."

But Sarah still shook her head.

Betty bent down to pick up her daughter, and gently kissed her: "Honey, don't be afraid, this is grandma, our relative."

"Grandma?" The little girl was even more puzzled.

When Gong Beize heard Betty admitting this relationship, he was surprised and excited, his heart was filled with hope, and he replied firmly and gently, "Yes, it's grandma."

Betty glanced at him instinctively, their eyes met, she quickly avoided, seemed a little embarrassed and displeased.

She didn't want to admit it, but seeing her elders like this, the human nature made her let go of those prejudices and hostility.

"Baby, grandma is sick. If grandma knows that Sara is visiting her, she will definitely get better soon. Let's go to the bedside to see grandma, shall we?"

The little girl nodded timidly, her hands tightly wrapped around her mother's neck.

When she came to the hospital bed, Betty bent down and put her daughter down.

Gong Beize also came behind them at some point, the distance was so close that he could hold his daughter into his arms with just a little stretch of his hand.

But he dared not.

He just greedily stared at the little girl's back, even if it was just a back, he thought it was so cute, which made him happy.

Sarah moved closer, took a closer look, and recognized the so-called "Grandma".

She looked up at her mother: "I've seen her."

"Yes..." Betty didn't deny it. Seeing that her daughter was emotionally stable and didn't resist anymore, she bent down and coaxed, "You can hold grandma's hand, maybe she can feel it."

Sarah didn't speak, but when she turned her head, she looked at Fang Ting's hand on the bedside with her beautiful ice blue eyes, and stretched out her little hand with inquiry and curiosity.

She gently held it up, but didn't stay for too long, and retracted it again.

It was probably because the coolness of the elder's fingertips made her uncomfortable.

Qian Yu was behind them. Seeing that the mother and daughter were still close to each other's aunt, she moved a chair over with a wink, "Betty, sit down and talk."

Betty took the opportunity to sit down, pulled her daughter into her arms to protect her, and patiently taught: "Sara, we call 'Grandma' in Chinese, come, learn from mom's mouth shape...Grandma..."

The little girl continued in a childish voice, "Grandma..."

Although the pronunciation was not very accurate, it was enough to make Gong Beize extremely excited and grateful.

Fang Ting on the bed remained motionless, but this warm scene healed Gong Beize's brokenness for many days.

Seeing that the atmosphere was beautiful, Qian Yu turned her head and glanced at her husband, the two of them turned around with great winking, and quietly left the ward.

"Hey...it's really not easy. I wonder if their relationship can be eased this time." After closing the door and walking away, Qianyu sighed in satisfaction.

Feng Moyan's face was light, "Whether it's slow or not, we will do what we should do, and let them see the rest."

"Ah."

"Go back? The weather is good today, take the children out to play." Mr. Feng proposed.

Qian Yu raised her wrist to check the time, "It's almost noon, what else are you playing? I've made an agreement with Betty, we'll go home for dinner later, Qingqing and Lang Lang are still waiting to play with our little sister."

"Okay, let's go to the car and wait."

Feng Moyan took his wife's hand and walked towards the elevator.

In the ward, Betty suddenly noticed that Qian Yu left their mother and daughter and left, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Seeing her look back, Gong Beize looked visibly panicked, and immediately said: "They should be waiting outside. Are you going back to the hotel or somewhere to play? I can arrange a driver for you."

"No need." Betty led her daughter to get up, panicked and said indifferently, "You want us to come and visit your parents, and I have done my filial piety for Sara. From now on, don't look for me again. "

Gong Beize thought just now that she was willing to come to the hospital with a pleasant face, which meant that the relationship between the two had eased.

Who knows, she turned around and said this again.

He looked helplessly at the woman's bright and delicate facial features, and didn't know how to respond to this, so he quietly changed the subject, "I'm very grateful that you can bring your daughter back here, it's almost noon, why don't you have a meal together Just take it as my thanks."

"No, I have an appointment at noon."

Just after Betty finished answering, Sarah continued, "We're going to play with our little brothers and sisters."

Gong Beize reacted quickly, and immediately understood, and looked at his daughter with a smile on his face: "Is it Qingqing and Langlang?"

"Yeah. You know them too?"

"Of course, they are the children of my good friends."

"Okay..." The little girl replied ignorantly, staring at the man who had been smiling at her in front of her, and suddenly asked, "I heard you are my father."

Gong Beize's heartstrings tightened, he missed a few beats, and his voice trembled when he spoke, "Yes, I was... Mom told you?"

"No..." Sara shook her head, "I guessed it myself."

"Sarah!" Betty didn't expect her daughter to take the initiative to chat with him, and worried that if the conversation continued, the two would become more and more passionate, and they would not be able to take her away, so she shook her daughter's arm, "We should go."

Gong Beize returned to the woman's worry, looked up at her, "The child is happy, let me chat with her a little more."

"There's nothing to talk about, we'll be leaving in a few days." The implication is, don't try to get close.

Gong Beize smiled, "I know, don't worry, I won't rob you."

He always had a catering smile, which made Betty unable to hold back even if she wanted to make sarcastic remarks.

Gong Beize was very good at coaxing children, talking to Sarah, and slowly, he hooked the little girl in front of him, leaning against his legs.

"Although you are my father, I can't call you father, because I have Anthony as my father." Sara said without restraint, expressing the most sincere thoughts in her heart.

Gong Beize felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest bit on his face, he still coaxed gently: "It doesn't matter if you don't bark, as long as I can see you occasionally, it will be fine."

"Then you come and play with me. It's so troublesome for us to come here. Mommy took me and ran away secretly." Sara said nothing to her father.

Betty quickly looked at the two of them, just in time, Gong Beize also raised his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and he said gratefully and distressedly: "It's even more difficult for you to 'run away from home' this time, isn't it?"

He was referring to the comparison with that of four years ago.

Betty's face turned cold, and she turned her head away: "It doesn't matter to you."

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of control, Betty grabbed her daughter's hand and pulled her back, "Let's go, don't you always want to play with little brothers and sisters? It's almost noon, we should go there."

Sarah was indeed thinking about her playmates, upon hearing this, she immediately shook hands with Gong Beize: "Let's go."

The man was reluctant to let go, and the wheelchair slid out a certain distance. Seeing the ward door opening and closing, he raised his hand and said to the air: "Goodbye..."

In the next second, the smile and joy on his face fell down one by one like paint washed away by heavy rain.

After a long time, he turned his head, looked at his mother who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, and murmured in a low voice: "Mom...your granddaughter came all the way to see you, do you know? She even called you grandma, and she refused Call me Dad, but I am willing to call you..."

Gong Beize was jealous, jealous that his mother was luckier than himself.

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Betty led Sara down the stairs in the elevator. Just as she reached the entrance of the inpatient department, Qian Yu saw them coming out of the car and called them immediately.

"I saw you, I'm in the car, wait."

Soon, Feng Moyan drove the car to the steps of the inpatient department.

Qian Yu came down to help them open the door, and asked curiously, "Leave so soon? I thought you two would have to chat for a while."

Betty glared at her, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Don't forget, I'm married and have a family now, and you're setting me up by doing this."

She was afraid that her daughter would understand these words, so she deliberately said them in Chinese.

Qian Yu was a little guilty, smiled and got into the back seat with her, "It's true that I didn't think carefully, I just saw that Gong Beize really cares about you, and the eyes seem to grow on you, we are not good Be a light bulb."

Betty didn't answer, she didn't want to mention that man now.

Feng Moyan called the family's driver to come and drive his car back. He drove his wife's car as the driver and drove Betty and her daughter to Yuyuan Villa.

Along the way, Sara looked out of the car curiously, asking this and that. It was obviously the first time she came to this eastern country, and she was full of curiosity about everything.

Qianyu deliberately searched for topics, "Sara likes this place very much, doesn't she?"

The little girl turned her head and nodded: "Well, this place is very beautiful, I like it!"

Qian Yu looked at Betty, her eyes were self-evident - look, your daughter likes this place, why not settle here.

Betty pretended not to understand and ignored it.

When we arrived at Yuyuan, the Maserati had just come to a complete stop, and the car door hadn't even been opened yet. Qingqinglang had already run out of the house.

"Sarah!"

"younger sister!"

"Hi! I'm coming to your house as a guest!"

The two children still speak Chinese, and the half-breed boy after getting off the bus still speaks French, which is not right.

But they hugged each other happily, as if they could understand what the other was saying.

"Come on, let's go play~" The siblings scrambled to grab Sarah's little hand and ran home.

"Big Brother and Second Brother, look, this is the half-breed girl I was talking about! She is as beautiful as a doll!" Lang Lang informed the room while running happily.

After looking forward to it for so many days, Sarah finally saw her little brothers and sisters. She was not shy at all, and ran away with them without even saying hello to her mother.

Entering the room, Xiaoyu Xiaozhou and Xixi were going downstairs after hearing the sound.

The triplets who are about to reach puberty are much taller than their peers, and their outstanding appearance makes them attract everyone's attention when they stand there.

When Sarah saw them, she might be a stranger, but suddenly became very reserved.

"Sarah, don't be afraid. These are my elder brother, second elder brother, and elder sister. They all know about you and have been expecting you to come to our house for a long time." Seeing that Sarah was afraid, Lang Lang immediately took her hand and introduced her.

But Sara was still a little uncomfortable, so she let go of Lang Lang's hand and turned to her mother.

Betty stepped forward quickly and picked up her daughter, "It's okay, baby, they are all Auntie's children."

Xiaoyu, who looked like an adult, was very humble and polite when he saw Betty: "Hello, Aunt Betty, welcome back. Sister Sara, welcome to my house as a guest."

He spoke the latter sentence in fluent and standard French.

Betty responded with a smile, looked at the daughter in her arms, and saw the little girl staring at her big brother, dumbfounded and lost her response.

Qingqing slapped herself on the forehead and wailed, "No way, another little girl who is fascinated by big brother."

Xiaoyu frowned slightly, "Qingqing, don't talk nonsense!"

"That's right. You receive love letters every day when you go to school, and girls come to strike up conversations when you go out. Aunt Fei has already said that you are a female harvester! Look, even Sara is fascinated by you now."

"..." Everyone in the room was silent.

Betty is from the west, and she is always open to such questions. Seeing her daughter staring at Xiaoyu, she is also full of curiosity: "Honey, do you like big brother?"

Sara smiled shyly, hugged her mother's neck, and whispered in her ear: "My brother looks good! He can speak French!"