Chapter 117

Yang Madame sees ou Qingheng all over the eyes is Yao Yiyi, the anger in the heart is like to find a vent like vent out.

"Ou Qingheng, your woman can be angry again into the operating room, but the heart of the child because she ran away, she did not give up deliberately appeared in front of Kexin to stimulate her, your woman is really vicious, good to see, today if there is a three long two short, I will never let you go."

Ou Qingheng looked at Yao Yiyi, then calmly said: "aunt Yang, there should be some misunderstanding, Yiyi is not such a person."

It's good not to explain, one explanation, Mrs. Yang was almost angry: "Ou Qingheng, do you still have a conscience, but the heart is your child, now because of your wife's sake flow, she still can't help but take words to stimulate Kexin, now Kexin is back in the operating room, you are satisfied."

Ou Qingheng's eyebrows wrinkled.

"Aunt Yang, calm down. It's useless for you to make such a big noise. It's better to wait for the doctor to come out quietly."

Mrs. Yang looks at Ou Qingheng in a complicated way. Suddenly, she rushes to Yao Yiyi by surprise. Like a hungry female tiger, she wants to eat Yao Yiyi raw.

"Yao Yiyi, you've done a good job. If you don't have a child, I want you to have a miscarriage."

Mrs. Yang's speed is really too fast. Yao Yiyi doesn't react for a moment. Yao Ting only has time to exclaim: "Yi..."

Ou Qingheng Leng after Leng, such as a leopard to protect people in the arms, to avoid the attack of Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang is like a female tiger who kills red eyes. Once she doesn't succeed, she does it again. However, when she is about to pounce on her, Yao Ting directly hugs her from behind and directly fights with her. Although Yao Ting is a code writer at home, her strength is unexpected, and she shouts with her head in her arms.

"You old witch, I want you to beat Yiyi and get rid of the baby in her belly. I'll kill you. The tiger doesn't get angry. You really think we are sick cats. Today, I'll show you how fierce my tiger is."

Yao Ting played Shenwei, the hospital rushed to see the medical staff were stunned, and finally in the efforts of the security to separate them.

Separated Yao Ting's hair and clothes were disordered, and she was panting fiercely. Mrs. Yang was even more embarrassed. Her hair was torn apart. She also won several pieces of lottery on her face and her clothes on her shoulders were torn.

Mrs. Yang gasped. She was shy, angry and shy. She hated Yao ting and Yao Yiyi to the bone.

She is a noble lady. She was raised and treated well since childhood. She has hardly suffered a little. She has never been treated like this.

"Call the police. I want to call the police. If I don't get you a shrew into the police station today, I'm not me." Mrs. Yang wanted to find a mobile phone to call the police, but when she was fighting, she didn't know where her mobile phone had fallen. She was so angry that she cried out: "mobile phone, give me my mobile phone."

It's a pity that those medical staff were indifferent and took her two security guards and said, "madam, you'd better calm down. This is a hospital, and it's not suitable for loud noise."

Mrs. Yang glared at them fiercely and said, "how, can even a small security guard show me my face?"

Ou Qingheng to other medical staff said: "you all go busy."

The doctors and nurses here all know ou Qingheng, so I still listen to his words.

After everyone left, ou Qingheng calmly said to Yang Fu: "aunt Yang, I think you'd better go to the bathroom and have a simple wash. I'll send you a clean dress."

Yang Madame airway: "Qing Heng, you don't send me to leave. If you don't give me an account today, I will never let go of these two women."

Ou Qingheng only felt his head bulged, some pain.

"Aunt Yang, if you have anything to say, wait for you to clean up and come out. This is a hospital. People come and go. You don't want to be seen as a madman."

Mrs. Yang looked at Ou Qingheng, and finally compromise to go to the bathroom. When she came out, ou Qingheng already had a set of clothes in her hand. He handed it to Mrs. Yang: "aunt Yang, go and change it."

Mrs. Yang took the clothes and went into the ward where Yang Kexin lived. When she came out, she had changed into a clean skirt.

Her hands around the chest, not angry at Yao Ting one eye, aggressive way: "Qing Heng, she hit me, how do you plan to deal with it?"

Before ou Qingheng said anything, Yao Ting disdained to skim her lips: "Obasan, don't forget that you are the first to be unkind to Kexin. If you are more friendly to her, do I need to hit you?"

Obasan?

Mrs. Yang's face was completely black. What she cared about most was her face. She didn't know how much money she spent on it every year. Although she was 50 or 60 years old, she dared to say that she was in her early 40's, and she still had charm. The woman even said that she was Obasan, and she had a feud.

Mrs. Yang looked at Ou Qingheng and said, "Qing Heng, this woman is a good talker. Are you going to call the police or am I going to call the police myself?"Ou Qingheng took a look at Yao ting and said calmly: "aunt Yang, but Xin is still in the operating room now. Let's wait until she wakes up. Besides, you did have the intention to hurt Yiyi and hurt the child in her belly. Even if my heart is big, I can't watch my child go wrong and be indifferent."

Mrs. Yang heard that Ou Qingheng was expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Qing Heng, are you accusing me?"

"Aunt Yang, you are my elder, and I should respect you, but my women and children will not bother you to teach them." Ou Qingheng said with a hint of warning.

Mrs. Yang's anger is like a fist directly hitting cotton, soft and soft at all.

Mrs. Yang bit her teeth and said, "Qing Heng, you are really good enough. My daughter is angry with your woman and has miscarried. Now she is in the operating room again. Your woman's friends don't know how to fight with their elders. This is a good woman you know. I don't know where their tutoring came from. I think there are parents who have no parents to support them."

Yao Ting subconsciously looked at Yao Yiyi, and then said arrogantly, "Obasan, I think your tutor has parents and no parents. They all say that famous ladies are the most reasonable. But I think it's not so rude. It's not as good as the market aunt. The aunt who sells vegetables is very kind. When she is in a good mood, she can give you two fists of green onions Well, I think it's good if you don't throw your slippers. "

Mrs. Yang's face was very ugly, "you..."

Yao Yi pulled Yao Ting's clothes and whispered, "Tingting, keep your voice down."

Yao Ting curled her lips, but still did not say anything.

Ou Qingheng looked at Yao Yiyi and said, "Yi Yi, you and Yao Ting go back first. When Kexin comes out, I will go back."

Yao Yiyi shook his head and said, "I'm here to accompany you. Miss Yang just entered the operating room because of me. I have the responsibility to stay here."

Mrs. Yang sneered: "Yao Yiyi, you are really hypocritical. I really doubt whether the children born by women like you are just as hypocritical and scheming as you are."

Yao Yi looks the same, but Yao Ting is very angry and said: "Obasan, you can't clean your mouth before you talk? Everything you say stinks. "

Yang Fu is very angry and laughs. The next second he calmly looks at Yao ting and says, "are you Yao Ting?"

Yao Ting pretended to be flattered and said, "it turns out that Obasan also knows my name. It's really an honor."

"A girl with a tutor won't call her elders any more." Yanfu is humane. In other words, she implied that Yao Ting was a girl without a tutor.

"Thank you very much. I usually talk to people, ghosts and animals. I think Mrs. Yiyang's bravery is just a female tiger. It gives you a nickname. Why, don't you like it? "

Mrs. Yang's face changed, as if to be angry, but soon put up with it.

"Miss Yao, you have a good eloquence and sharp teeth. However, most of the men who are too aggressive sometimes don't like it, and they also give people a feeling that they have no family education. I'm a member of the past, and I just want to remind you to pay attention to the fact that you can't get married in the end."

"I don't have to worry about it. It seems that I am alone whether I am single or in love." Yao Ting said.

"That's nature." Mrs. Yang laughs falsely: "I heard that Miss Yao is a best-selling romantic writer, isn't she?"

"Not to mention the writer, as far as writing is concerned, he is a third rate novelist, but just a few novels that happened to be popular with readers." Yao Ting said modest, but the expression is absolutely not like this.

Mrs. Yang's mouth twitched. She had never seen such a cheeky woman.

"Miss Yao, you should have heard of the Yang family?"

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Yang. I'm a house girl with code words. I don't hear anything out of the window except those words. Let alone the Yang family. I haven't heard much about Zhao Qian, sun and Li." Yao Ting is not surprising, angry.

Mrs. Yang hooked her mouth and said, "Miss Yao, your mouth is very sharp, but you should know that sometimes a quick tongue will only bring disaster to you. I hope you can think twice before you act."

"Thank you for reminding me, but I'm not old enough for Obasan. I don't need to support other people besides supporting my mouth. It's a typical example of a full family and not hungry. Therefore, there is a kind of courage in the heart of a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. Mrs. Yang should not mind."

The corners of Mrs. Young's mouth twitched more violently.

Who said that all the writers engaged in writing were nerds. She met a fierce role today.

Four or five years ago, she was a girl who didn't know anything. She didn't expect that after many years, she would eat such a big bump in front of her.

What else does Mrs. Yang want to say? The light in the operating room is off, the door is opened, and Yang Kexin's attending doctor, five or six doctors and three nurses come out."Doctor Zhang, how is my daughter?" Mrs. Yang was anxious to meet up and asked.

Dr. Zhang said: "Mrs. Yang, it's OK for Qianjin, but she's still weak now, so she shouldn't be stimulated too much. If you're a family member, you should give her a relaxed environment to recuperate. Miscarriage is as important as postpartum. If the mood swings too much, it's easy to get sick."

"Yes, yes, this is my negligence. I will pay more attention to it later." Mrs. young is busy.

Yang Kexin was pushed back to the ward by the nurse. The nurse hung a bottle for her and then said to Yang Fu: "madam, if the needle bleeds, ring the bell. Miss Yang's blood vessels are relatively thin, so the hanging bottle is relatively slow."

Mrs. young nodded.

The nurse left after the instructions.