After all, she is from the older generation, and the friendship between the two families is indeed established. Deep down in her heart, she is actually unwilling to marry the Zhou family again, but she is also afraid of giving the impression of adding insult to injury to outsiders. Now she is riding a tiger and cannot get off, and Lao Zhou is holding on to her again.
If the "malingering" issue persists, if the stalemate persists, the two families may really fall out completely.
Seeing that his mother was still hesitating, Wang Donglin said in a deep voice: "Mom, don't forget how his first wife died!"
Liu Daqing was shocked.
"If he is so vicious to the person next to him, don't expect him to treat his family friends in a different light. My advice to him is to avoid him if possible and treat him as coldly as possible."
Liu Daqing was also a straightforward person, and he made a decision immediately: "Don Lin, don't worry about this matter. I'll just deal with it with Lao Zhou."
"Mom, you have to be careful."
"I am measured."
Liu Daqing looked at his son again, but saw that his face was full of energy, and his face was not as pale as when he was pretending to be sick. He was full of vitality. After all, it is pity for all parents in the world. Although she hated her son for lying, she still had to deal with the terrible "terminal illness"
"In comparison, the joy that my son is safe and sound naturally outweighs everything else. I am even secretly glad that my son is just lying. If it were true, it would be a tragedy of a man with white hair sending a man with black hair.
Wang Donglin was also secretly ashamed that he had been pretending to be ill for so long, not to mention that he had bothered his mother to consult famous doctors everywhere, which had made his mother infinitely worried and painful. He diligently went to bring the hot tea himself: "Mom, take a sip."
Liu Daqing happened to be a little thirsty. He took a sip of tea and suddenly thought of something: "Dong Lin, why didn't you keep the child?"
He felt a little uncomfortable when he brought up the old thing again. After a while, he forced a smile and said: "It's all my fault. I found out that hcg was too low at the beginning, but I was inexperienced and didn't ask her to be hospitalized immediately to preserve the fetus. Later I asked the doctor, and the doctor
He said that if he had been injected with progesterone immediately, he could have been completely saved."
Liu Daqing was so sad that his face was filled with regret.
People in their seventies don't know when they will have children to look after.
"Dong Lin, didn't you say you would give me a big gift on New Year's Eve next year? What kind of gift is it?"
Wang Donglin smiled mysteriously: "Just wait and see. I will never lie to you this time."
"Hmph, if you dare to play any tricks again, I will remember this general ledger for you first, and we will calculate it together later."
Along the way, Yan Xixi was surprisingly happy.
Like a bird flying out of the cage, she felt relaxed and hummed a tune. Thinking of the slap marks on Wang Donglin's face, she couldn't help laughing.
He deserves it, this guy really deserves it.
The taxi driver kept giggling when he saw the girl getting into the car, thinking that there was something wrong with her brain, so he couldn't help but remind her: "Beauty, where are you going?"
She was startled and didn't know where she should go.
At this moment, the phone rang, and it was Huang Xiaojue calling.
"Xiaojue, I'm back...I'm already on the way..."
"Xixi, where are you? I'll pick you up right away."
"No, I'll take a taxi home."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at your house."
She hung up the phone, and for some reason, she felt a little worried. Only then did she realize the most practical problem: when she was picked up, she would go to Huang Xiaojue's house. She had been missing for no reason these days, did the Huang family's parents know the truth?
What would they think if they knew that they had been "kidnapped" by Wang Donglin for the past few days?
