Luo Yinghong trembled and looked at her blankly, feeling a little cold. The original thought of letting Zhu Honglie go free also faded away. If all this was just a trap set by them, if they just wanted to

By forcing herself to leave Zhu Honglie, didn't she play into their hands? But, do they need to do this? For a moment, Luo Yinghong was a little undecided, and looked at Mu Xue indifferently: "Well, what do you mean?

Yes, what should I do

"Just wait and see what happens. Don't be in a hurry to divorce your father-in-law. Wait for a while and then make peace with them first, and then slowly spy on them! If this is true, it's not too late for you to divorce your father-in-law. I

Saying this may be a bit mean-spirited, but I am also thinking about you, my mother-in-law!" Mu Xue lowered her head, looking a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and looked at Luo Yinghong pitifully.

Luo Yinghong looked at Muxue blankly, and there was a trace of ripples in her warm eyes. Is the human heart so unpredictable? She suddenly felt that she was very old, and she couldn't tell the good from the bad around her. She always thought

Muxue was a gentle and well-behaved child, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that she was also so unfathomable.

On the hospital bed, Feng Rou slowly opened her eyes. The morning sunlight shone into the room, making her a little dizzy. There was a bright field in front of her eyes, and she couldn't see anyone clearly.

"Wake up, wake up, auntie, she's awake!" The familiar shout of joy really reached her ears. Fengrou tried her best to open her eyes and saw clearly the figure guarding the bedside. It was the figure who was standing by the bed yesterday.

Xiao Qiao, who left in anger at night, was her biological daughter that she had thought about for twenty years and had known for twenty years, but did not dare to recognize.[

Qing Han held his forehead with one hand and sat next to the table, looking very tired. Hearing Xiao Qiao's cry, he also woke up and looked at Feng Rou who had woken up with a look of joy. He Wanxin and Zhu Honglie insisted on letting go

They were forced to go back to sleep last night, and they probably haven't woken up yet! "Xiao...Xiao Qiao!" Fengrou struggled to sit up, and the ice towel on her forehead slipped aside.

"Hey, aunt, lie down quickly! Don't move, you're still injured! Lie down quickly! I'll get you whatever you want!" Xiao Qiao looked at Fengrou with concern.

He has regained his usual vivacity and liveliness. Looking at

Xiao Qiao has nothing to do anymore, and the clouds in Feng Rou's heart have also dispersed, and her whole mood has improved a lot. "Yes, aunt, whatever do you want to eat, I will get it!" Qing Han also looked at it with concern.
Chapter completed!