This voice not only shocked the woman, but also sun Zhenzhen and Yang Yilin.

They got up from the chair one after another, with big eyes and small eyes. They didn't understand what happened for a while.

Sun Zhenjun had grabbed the woman's neck and pushed her to the corner.

In an instant, women's shouts, sun Zhenjun's angry swearing and medical staff's persuasion sounded in the whole corridor.

Seeing this, sun Zhenzhen rushed to the hospital, pulled away the paramedics who surrounded them, and reached out to drag the crazy sun Zhenjun.

"Let go!" Sun Zhenzhen practices Kung Fu all year round, and his hands are very powerful.

But even so, sun Zhenjun has strangled the woman's neck and kept on saying, "you don't care about me, you don't care about me. I strangled this bitch today. I don't know what kind of bastard I was born with and told me it's my son. I strangled you today!"

Hearing this, sun Zhenzhen probably understood.

It turned out that the child was not him at all. He wasted all his efforts to go back to China and ask her once.

Everything has cause and effect. Sun Zhenzhen now believes it.

The child he was trying to save was not his, but his own child he let go.

I don't know how long it took for all kinds of growls, and I don't know whether he has no strength or whether sun Zhenzhen has too much power to pull him apart.

"Have you had enough trouble?" He was severely thrown on the chair, and sun Zhenzhen called out, disrelishing him for shame.

Sun Zhenjun, who had lost his sense, slowly raised his head, looked at Sun Zhenzhen, who was angry, and suddenly smiled.

His smile was a little creepy.

"What are you laughing at?" Sun Zhen's face is red and her neck is thick. She really doesn't know what she did in her last life. She will meet such parents in her life, which is a disaster to her.

"It's true, Dad, this is retribution. It's retribution if you don't treat you well and run to other people's children." Sun Zhenjun said with a smile, totally out of proportion.

Even his laughter seemed terrible to others.

And the half dead woman who was choked by him stood up and ran, and then stayed, she really worried that she would die.

It turned out to be a match. As a result, sun Zhenzhen ended up with a farce. He had a feeling that he couldn't tell.

Especially seeing sun Zhenjun's face decadent and lifeless, her heart is even worse.

Anyway, he is his father.

With a heavy sigh, she asked Yang Yilin to take care of him and even dragged him out of the hospital.

"Where are you taking me? I don't want you. I have nothing. I have nothing." Sun Zhenjun shouted loudly, but at last he cried.

Sun Zhenzhen was upset by his crying. When he finally shoved him into the car, he said angrily, "why do you cry? Don't you still have me?"

As soon as sun Zhenzhen said this, sun Zhenjun was completely stupid, kept his posture still, and after a long time of delay, he blinked, "really... Really?"

Sun Zhenzhen ignored him. He sat in the copilot and ordered Yang Yilin to drive back to the hotel.

Along the way, sun Zhenjun didn't dare to breathe, and whether to observe sun Zhenzhen's face.

He wanted to speak several times and swallowed them several times. He knew that he owed too much to his daughter... B