"Well." Joe Mianmian squeezed his hand. "Please do everything."
Mo Yesi shook her hand and chuckled: "are you stupid. Be polite to your husband. I'm going in. You'll just wait outside. "
"Well."
Mo night Department appeased her, then turned and walked into the operating room.
Other medical staff, have also walked in.
A moment later, the door of the operating room closed.
Joe Mianmian returned to the old lady.
The old lady should also be worried. She is holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand and reading them silently.
Ink line book face also with worry, from time to time toward the operating room to take a look.
Qiao Chen is a child left by his beloved woman.
This is the crystallization of his love for her.
He has lost her.
Their children, there must be nothing more.
Next to Mo Xingshu, the second lady also raised her head and looked at the operating room. Her face was taut, her eyes were not warm, and her hand was tightly held.
If Qiao Chen recovers, the influence that causes to her and her mother's family there is bound to be bigger.
Two madams is to wish Qiao Chen operation on the way what accident, die on the operating table.
But the main operator of this operation is moyesi, and all the medical staff are arranged by him. They are from his side.
Even though the second lady had thought of making an issue in this operation, she could not put anyone in at all.
Even if she was no longer willing, there was no way.
Her cold remaining light aimed at the worried and nervous expression on the ink running script's face, and her hand on the side of her body was tighter, and her eyes were colder.
When she married Mo Xingshu, she thought she was married to love.
Because she married the man she loved, she thought she was the happiest woman in the world.
But later she knew that he already had someone in his heart.
He married her only by following the arrangement of his family. He had no feelings for her at all.
He didn't touch her for a year after their marriage.
It was later that she put aside her reserve and self-esteem, listened to the words of her elders and put some medicine in his tea that he finally touched her.
Later, the slut died, and so did his heart.
Maybe he figured it out. He didn't defend himself for that bitch anymore.
But even so, every time before he touched her, he would drink a lot of wine, never touched her in a sober state.
He would cover her face every time. When he was emotional, he would call out the name of that bitch to her.
His heart, from beginning to end, is only filled with that slut.
They have been married for more than 20 years. No matter what she does, she still can't warm his heart. He is like a piece of ice that can never melt, and his heart is also made of stone.
She knew that she would never get his heart in her life.
Later, she also gave up her heart, and no longer had any extravagant hopes for him. She just wanted to have a child and raise the child well.
Who knows, God is extremely cruel to her, even such a humble wish does not satisfy her.
She was diagnosed with a high probability that her body would not be able to conceive a child for the rest of her life.
Just when she was so desperate that she wanted to die, that bitch gave birth to a child for him.
How can she tolerate it!
She hated that bitch.
I hate the little son of a bitch.
Later, she arranged for people to steal the little bastard and let people throw him into the river to feed the fish.