Pei sanshao rubs his forehead with a headache and repeats with him: "as long as I admit, Xuanxuan is my son."

"Hum!" Mr. Pei is too lazy to talk to him.

"Shallow and I are going to get married. After that, Xuanxuan is my son. Old man, it doesn't matter how you say it in front of me, but in front of shallowness and Xuanxuan, I hope you pay attention to discretion. "

After all, a woman and a child really don't need to hurt them.

Pei sanshao said more than that, and Pei's head didn't respond much. He shook his head and turned away.

Xiaoxingan has few playmates of the same age, only one sister mango, Xi Yunfei's daughter, but xiaomango doesn't return to China several times a year.

Therefore, most of the time, she is accompanied by adults. In addition, there is only Xuanxuan.

I'm so happy to see you. The two kids have a good time together.

Pei sanshao came over, Xuanxuan heard footsteps, turned his head, and saw his timid cry: "Dad."

"Well." Pei sanshao touches his head. Xuanxuan is a sensitive child. He must feel that grandpa doesn't like him.

That's why my family is so careful.

Pei sanshao thought, would it be better to move out?

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In the emergency room, the man lying on the operating table suddenly opened his eyes.

Scared the doctor and the nurse, Master Chu waved calmly, "I'm ok, you stay at the same time."

"But..." The doctor stopped talking.

Young master Chu frowned slightly. "I'll sleep, and no one is allowed to make a sound, understand?"

I didn't sleep well last night. I spent almost one night outside the bedroom of yanbaozi and xianganzi. Now I finally have time for him to rest.

The man's calm momentum spread, and the doctors and nurses kept quiet.

They don't understand the games played by the powerful.

Is it more comfortable to sleep on the operating table?

Outside the emergency room, Yanyi people waited anxiously, their eyes fixed on the red light.

Ten fingers tightly twisted in one, dark hard to pull.

She asked herself in the bottom of her heart why she wanted to give him a hand, knowing that he was hurt and why she still gave him such a heavy hand.

Now, call the people to the hospital and go to the emergency room.

Is she feeling better?

In fact, it wasn't easy at all. At that time, she didn't know what was going on. She shook her fist at him.

Like the subconscious reaction, in her heart, it is subconscious to link Chu Huaijin to the identity of a healthy person.

Who knows He was hurt.

Time flies by, Yan Yi's heart is anxious. Every second is like lingchi.

Every minute is as long as a year.

I don't know how long it will take, about an hour, maybe two hours.

The closed door of the emergency room finally opened.

Yanyi people quickly rushed up, lying on the bed of the man, eyes closed, she reached out, gently touched him, fortunately, there is temperature!

"How is he, doctor?"

"Is your relationship with the patient...?"

"I am his wife and his family."

The doctor nodded, "the patient's old injury recurred. Now we can only control the disease and cannot cure it. He's still under anesthesia. He'll wake up after the anesthetic. You don't have to worry too much. "

"Thank you, doctor."