Chapter 87

When the nurse called, Wang Qiao was doing beauty in the beauty shop. "What's the matter? Is the old man going to die?"

"Elder sister, something has happened. The old man is OK. Not only is he OK, but he also finds a little fox spirit. He is joking here. Come here and have a look."

"What? Little fox? Where do you come from? I told you to look at the old man. How did you show me? It's really in vain. You wait for me. I'll go now. " Wang Qiao's face turned white with anger. This Wenyong Chengdu is going to die, but he is still so romantic. OK, you dare to find me a little fox spirit and see how I deal with you.

Wang Qiao was about to leave, the beautician stopped Wang Qiao: "sorry, your beauty has not finished."

"What to do is not professional at all. I have to complain about you, what attitude." Wang Qiao is full of resentment, just as the beautician hit the muzzle of the gun.

beautician lowered his head and stopped talking, so he had to watch Wang Qiao and stare at the half mask. "Well, good intentions are like donkeys and lungs. See what you do after you go out. You know all day long, you can't afford to give your tips. You really want to give them a big face. No wonder your husband will love it."

The beautician nearby also comforted and said, "it's OK. We people here don't know. It's not worth being angry with her. Besides, you're new here. Basically, every one of our people here has complained. It's OK. Don't worry."

After calling Wang Qiao, the nurse would lie down at the door and look inside. Wen Xin saw that Wen Yongcheng had almost finished his porridge and packed up his things to leave. Wen Yongcheng said with a smile, "thanks for you. Otherwise, I won't be OK so soon."

"You are going to recover. It has nothing to do with me. You are here. I have to go." Wenxin shakes her head, holding things and pulling sweetie to leave.

However, he did not expect that there was a peeping man at the door. Wen Xin couldn't help wondering, "who are you and what are you doing here?"

"You ask me who I am, and I want to ask who you are? You are a little fox spirit, even an old man, and you come with your children. You are not afraid to teach them bad The nurse's face was full of positive Qi.

"Who are you, if you don't say it, I'll call the police, and pay attention to your words. I'll sue you for slander." Wenxin subconsciously took a look at Xiaotiantian. She didn't want to quarrel with others in front of Xiaotiantian. She tried hard to establish an image of a good mother.

"I tell you, I am the old man's nurse whom you seduced. I have seen what you were doing just now. I tell you, it's better to be honest. Otherwise, I'll be rude." The nurse kept warm heart away from the door with his arms.

Little sweet some fear, took warm heart's hand and said: "Mom, you don't quarrel."

Wenxin said to sweetie, "you go to my grandfather first, I won't quarrel with him."

Xiaotiantian returned to Wen Yongcheng's bed and said, "what should I do if my mother quarrels with others? Grandfather, I'm so scared."

"It's OK. I'll see who it is." Wen Yongcheng comforted little sweetie, but he was really powerless and had no way to stand up. He had to say, "Wenxin, who is at the door?"

Just as Wen Yongcheng's voice fell, Wang Qiao came to the door of the ward and said to the nurse, "where is the little fox spirit?"

The last thing Wenxin wants to see is Wang Qiao. He doesn't have to go now.

"Here, sister, I didn't let her out. I'm waiting for you to come and catch the traitor."

"I'd like to see who is so bold, and dare to seduce my old man. I don't want to pick out the taste. People are dying. You don't mind it." Wang Qiao asked the nurse to step aside and open the door.

But after the door opened, we saw the warm heart with arms around the door. The words in his mouth immediately stopped, "how are you here and when did you come back?"

Wenxin was a little impatient. "I came back when you didn't care about my father."

"Nonsense, who said that no matter your father, I'm very busy here. You don't know if you don't have a management company. Besides, I've hired a nurse for your father. Why not?" Joe Wang was surprised, but he couldn't help answering the question.

"Nurse? Hehe, who is the nurse? If you mean this person, I'm sorry. I don't admit it. I've been taking care of my father here for more than a month. Now it's our first meeting. How dare you say it's a nurse for you? " Speaking of it, the nurse is very angry and dare to mention it to himself.

"So what? I also hired a nurse. No, it's not about this. What are you doing now? Do you hear that your father is no longer able to fight for the inheritance? I tell you, you don't want to get any points."

Warm heart talk, dad is beside, he can't be stupid enough to pick up this sentence, "if you're OK, then stay away, I'm going to leave, and the nurse you asked, I'll report you and investigate your legal responsibility."

"Sister, look at this person. Who is she? Why do you say that to me?" Said the nurse, taking Wang Qiao's hand."Elder sister what elder sister, I gave you so much money, that is what I do for me. If you didn't come here, what would you do? If you found Wenxin back earlier, I would not be so passive." Wang Qiao couldn't help but hit the nurse.

Wen Xin is not interested in the two people fighting or fighting here. She goes to Wen Yongcheng's bed and says, "Dad, since she's here, she shouldn't be able to use me in the future. I'm gone, and I'll come back when I have time."

Wen Yongcheng looks at the back of Wenxin holding Xiaotiantian's hand. He can't help but close his eyes. He doesn't want to listen to their quarrel here.

Seeing the little girl next to Wenxin, Wang Qiao's heart jumped up. Is this the child of the Mojia family? At such an age, it must be, that he did not run away. Wang Qiao quickly went to Wenxin and said, "is this the child of Mojia? Isn't it? "

Wen Xin's face changed and said, "it has nothing to do with you. Just take care of yourself."

Hum, even if you don't admit it, you can't change this fact. Well, you didn't return the child. It seems that this is an opportunity given by God. It's really a waste if you don't use it.

On the way home, Wen Xin tightly held little sweet's hand and said, "don't be afraid, it's OK."

"Who's that grandma said about Mojia? Is it me?" she asked with a wink

Wenxin didn't expect that sweetie would listen so carefully. How could she say that her father was dead? How could she tell a lie at this time?

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