Chen Mufeng looked helpless. He did have some thoughts when he heard that she had recovered her memory and clearly wanted a divorce.

I also heard her talking about friends and giving out good person cards.

Chen Mufeng knew that Jiang Wanwan had never been attracted to him.

He calmed down his confused mood, sat down and asked her, "Have you told Xiao Qiao and the others?"

Jiang Wanwan held her forehead: "I forgot."

She was happy.

Chen Mufeng smiled, thinking of Chen Xiaoqiao's tone when she called him, and felt uncomfortable again: "Xiao Qiao has a simple mind, could you please not change your attitude towards her too much?"

"What did you say?" Jiang Wanwan rolled her eyes angrily.

She is regaining her memory.

It’s not like she turned into a stepmother.

"Can't you see how I treat Xiao Qiao? I have long regarded Xiao Qiao as my own."

At this point, Jiang Wanwan's face hardened, and she looked at Chen Mufeng: "Mufeng, is Xiao Qiao really not your biological child?"

Chen Mufeng didn't know what she was thinking of when she suddenly asked about this. He responded seriously: "Really, I have gone through the adoption procedures. I do hope that Xiao Qiao can be my biological child."

Jiang Wanwan asked again: "What is Xiao Qiao's blood type?"

Chen Mufeng said: "Blood type B."

They look similar and have the same blood type.

Jiang Wanwan had to think more.

She originally thought that only Zhou Ruo'an would survive among the three children, but the younger son was also alive and ended up in the Zhou family by accident.

Maybe my daughter is alive too!

She thought excitedly, her hands trembling slightly: "Mu Feng, I suspect that Xiao Qiao might be my biological daughter?"

Chen Mufeng looked at her in shock: "Aren't you giving birth to twins?"

But then I thought about it.

Chen Xiaoqiao looks so much like Jiang Wanwan that people say they are mother and daughter when they go out.

"It's triplets!" Jiang Wanwan squeezed her palms, and told Chen Mufeng her decision: "I want to know about Xiao Qiao's situation, and then do a paternity test later."

Chen Mufeng agreed.

It would be better if Chen Xiaoqiao was really her daughter.

Chen Mufeng nodded and said: "I will sort it out later and send you the addresses of the surrounding welfare homes and the Civil Affairs Bureau where the procedures are handled."

"Thank you Mu Feng."

Jiang Wanwan couldn't wait to check it out.

However, Chen Mufeng refused to let him go.

He said that if she didn't take a good rest, he wouldn't tell her.

Nothing.

Jiang Wanwan could only endure it.

Fortunately, Zhou Yanqing often picked up several children to accompany her, and it was the same today.

She wandered around the ward out of boredom, even taking out the trash bags and throwing them away, asking the doctors and nurses around the corner.

One nurse didn't even respond, and arranged for someone to do it for her: "Mrs. Zhou, you still need to take a blood pressure test. Xiao Chu, take it for Mrs. Zhou."

They all played dumb.

However, there was a little intern nurse on duty who quietly said to her: "Mrs. Zhou, if Mr. Zhou doesn't nod to agree to your discharge, we won't be able to process it for you."

Only then did Jiang Wanwan realize that she was being controlled by Zhou Yanqing.

Today, Zhou Yanqing brought her three children over as usual. He was very diligent in picking up and dropping off the children. I wonder if this was the only way he could legitimately come to visit her.

Jiang Wanwan couldn't bear the thought of being discharged from the hospital. She asked the children about their daily routine as usual, and then urgently told Zhou Yanqing, "I want to be discharged from the hospital."

Zhou Yan got the news from Chen Mufeng early in the morning and had already rehearsed with the children on the way. When he heard her words, he immediately gave the children a look.

Chen Xiaoqiao was the first to bear the brunt. She stood up on the hospital bed, raised her hand and touched Jiang Wanwan's head, and said comfortingly: "Auntie, you have to be good! I am in the hospital for your own good!"

Zhou Ruo'an continued: "Mom, you have to take good care of yourself to be healthier. It's uncomfortable to be hospitalized, but there are uncles and aunts here. If you feel uncomfortable, they will check you."

Zhou Linxuan, who doesn't speak much, was assigned the task: "Mom, be obedient."

Jiang Wanwan was helpless.

He looked at Zhou Yanqing and asked, "Did you arrange this?"

Zhou Yanqing said with a smile: "Some test results haven't come out yet, so you can stay here. I will bring An An and the others over every day."

The big one and the three little ones stared at each other eagerly.

Jiang Wanwan had to be willing even if she didn't want to.

"Okay, okay." Although Jiang Wanwan responded, she couldn't help but muttered a few words: "I'm fine, I'm almost going crazy."

Zhou Yanqing ignored it when he heard it.

If he struck up a conversation, Jiang Wanwan would definitely climb up the pole.

Jiang Wanwan could only stay a few more days as her thoughts were revealed.

Zhou Yanqing keeps his word and clocks in on time every day, even if his children don't come.

The person in the next room who was known as a loving couple in the inpatient department was not as accurate as him, seeing him like this.

Jiang Wanwan also wondered if he was using a bitter trick to avoid divorce, but Zhou Yanqing didn't mention it at all.

Zhou Yanqing ignored her prying eyes, put the food out and said, "I brought you some of your favorite food today."

Jiang Wanwan didn't take it seriously.

When I turned around, I saw a box of peeled lobsters, which smelled like garlic.

There is also a barbecue!

Jiang Wanwan sat over immediately. She hadn't eaten these things in almost half a month.

Like a gentle and considerate man, Zhou Yanqing handed her the chopsticks and warned: "Don't eat too much."

"Thank you." Jiang Wanwan thanked him. She accidentally saw him rubbing his knees and then remembered that she had not asked Zhou Yanqing about her post-operative condition since she recovered her memory.

She hasn't spoken yet.

Haiying came over carrying a bag, put it on the table, and said to Zhou Yanqing: "Boss, I bought you the milk tea you asked for."

Jiang Wanwan was a little surprised.

Zhou Yanqing actually eats these things?

When she heard Haiying greeting her, she said casually: "Let's stay and eat together."

The words fell.

There was a cup of milk tea in front of me, and a line was drawn in the middle of the cup. The owner of the hand said: "You can drink up to this point, and then you can't drink anymore."

Just one cup of milk tea.

It was bought for her.

Jiang Wanwan didn't know how she should feel, so she reached out to take it and took a sip first.

Very sweet.

Her mood, which had been depressed for several days, was instantly cured.

A bite of meat and a bite of milk tea.

Jiang Wanwan then asked naturally: "How is your foot recovering? Have you been checked regularly?"

Seeing him walking as fast as flying, he seemed to have never been injured.

However, Jiang Wanwan still understood that having surgery did not mean that she would be able to return to her former self. The recovery process was very long.

Zhou Yanqing's lips haven't opened yet.

When Haiying, who was masturbating next to him, heard this question, he spoke first: "Madam, you don't know! Mr. Zhou's legs are still in the recovery period. The doctor advised him not to walk too much, but he didn't listen... It's better now, but my feet hurt every day and I have to hold on."

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