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Chapter 350 Why Help Her

After Ouyang Tianhao came back from the water park, he felt very unhappy. He kicked Ouyang Tongtong. His father not only gave him a severe lesson, but also carried Ouyang Tongtong back home.

Dad had never hugged him before, but he hugged that annoying guy. Ever since she came to this home, dad disliked him less and less. What made Ouyang Tianhao most jealous was that dad actually bought a Snow White himself.

The balloon was given to him. He stared at it eagerly for a long time, and his father didn’t even look at him.

After returning home, his father ordered him to stay in the room and not come out. Just because he hit Ouyang Tongtong, his father punished him like this.

While no one was there, Ouyang Tianhao sneaked out of the room and wanted to go to Ouyang Tongtong's room to get the balloon. Why should he give it to her when his father bought it?

In Ouyang Tongtong's room, the nanny was nagging in front of her, "Miss, you are really pitiful. It doesn't matter that your mother is a lunatic. You can still be bullied when you go out to play. I really don't know what to say."

Ouyang Tongtong, who had been quiet just now, suddenly raised his head. The nanny was a little frightened by her black and white eyes, and couldn't help but stammered, "What are you looking at?"

I don’t know who I got this look from, but I feel a little scared when I look at it.

"My mother is not crazy!" Ouyang Tongtong said.

The nanny snorted. She was used to not hiding herself in front of her little master Ouyang Tongtong. She knew that this little girl would not complain to anyone.

Ouyang Tongtong looked at the nanny quietly and repeated again, "My mother is not crazy!"

The nanny was frightened by what she saw and couldn't help but change her mind, "I know, your mother is not crazy, she is normal."

Ouyang Tongtong pursed his lips and said, "She is just sick."

The nanny simply didn't bother to answer her and just packed up Ouyang Tongtong's things.

I just received a call from the United States and they will be going back soon.

The nanny is Chinese-American, and her family has now settled in the United States. It has been more than a month since she left here, and she really wants to go back.

Ouyang Tianhao rushed in from the door at this time and said loudly, "Your mother is a psycho, and you are also a little psycho. Get out of my house quickly, you are not welcome here!"

As soon as Ouyang Tianhao came in, he saw the Snow White balloon tied in front of the child's bed. He was angry and pulled it over. This was not enough. He stepped forward and grabbed her braid. "Little madman, go home quickly."

Don't show up at my house."

When Yan Jue opened the door and came in, he saw that thin body pushing Ouyang Tianhao to the ground with unknown strength. He said firmly, "My mother is not a madman, she is not."

"She's just sick..."

Yan Jue's whole body trembled, and his hand on the armrest stopped. He didn't know how much shock this little figure gave him.

After Ouyang Tianhao found Yan Jue standing at the door, he got up from the ground and ran towards him, "Dad, Ouyang Tongtong's mother is a madman. Look at her, she is also a little madman."

In this case, Dad probably won't like Ouyang Tongtong anymore.

Ouyang Tianhao smiled proudly.

"Who did you hear this from?" Yan Jue said coldly.

After scanning the room with cold eyes, he landed on the nanny. The latter shuddered, knowing that he was playing a trick.

Ouyang Tongtong bit his lip tightly and looked at Yan Jue's thin figure looking lonely and lonely in the room.

She had no shoes on her feet and stood barefoot on the cold floor, completely alone.

Yan Jue stepped forward and picked up Ouyang Tongtong and placed him on the bed. He whispered to the nanny's thin lips, "Get out!"

"Wow!"

Ouyang Tianhao stood aside and cried loudly.

Yan Jue's eyes twitched and he glanced at Chen Jia who was following him, "What are you still doing standing there? Take him out."

Chen Jia received the order and coaxed and hugged Ouyang Tianhao back to his room. Ouyang Tianhao's crying could be heard all the way in the corridor.

The room was much cleaner. Yan Jue frowned and looked at the injury on Tongtong's leg. "Look, is there anything wrong with the injury on her leg?"

Song Mo and his wife had just been watching this scene at the door, and they were already stunned. Mao Lele was originally hostile to Tongtong, but after seeing the little girl in front of him, he was filled with heartache.

At the same time, curiosity arose in his heart, how could Ouyang Ye marry a woman with mental problems and have such an older daughter.

Song Mo stepped forward and pinched the calf that was injured by Ouyang Tianhao at noon. The child's bones were very fragile, and Yan Jue knew very well about the leather on Ouyang Tianhao's feet. He called Song Mo to check it just to be sure.

Tongtong's calf was swollen where he was kicked by Ouyang Tianhao. As soon as Song Mo's hand touched it, Tongtong avoided it subconsciously, "Don't be afraid, he is a doctor."

Yan Jue whispered from the side, and Tongtong did not move after hearing his words, letting Song Mo carefully observe her injuries.

Song Mo glanced at Ouyang Tongtong in surprise, pinched her injury a few times, and straightened up, "No fracture, just rest for a few days and it will be fine."

"Are you Song Mo?"

The crisp voice sounded, and Song Mo was a little surprised. He not only smiled playfully, "Little girl, how do you know me?"

"I've seen it in the newspaper." Tongtong pursed his lips tightly, "You are very powerful."

Song Mo couldn't help but look at the little girl in front of him. He looked at Yan Jue, who was staring at the little girl in a daze, and then started chatting with her seriously, "Can I think you are complimenting me?"

"Yes." Tongtong nodded, her delicate little face carrying a determination that was not for her age, "Can I study medicine with you?"

"Why?" Song Mo asked.

He looked at the girl carefully. How could she think of studying medicine at her age? From the look on her expression, she couldn't be joking.

Ouyang Tongtong fell silent and did not answer.

"You guys go out first." Yan Jue said.

Song Mo glanced at him and left Ouyang Tongtong's room with his wife.

There were only two people left in the room, Yan Jue and Tong Tong. At this time, she got up in panic and said, "Uncle, will you ignore me in the future?"

Yan Jue calmed down and asked her, "Why?"

Tongtong lowered her head and was unwilling to speak. After those people found out that she had a mother who was in a bad state of mind, no matter how good they were to her before, they would ignore her. Her mother was sick for a long time at home, and her father rarely had time to spend with her.

, the uncle was the first one who was willing to take her out to play, and he was so kind to her. Now that he knows that his mother is mentally ill, will he still treat him like this?

Yan Jue looked at Ouyang Tongtong carefully. She kept her head lowered, and the middle finger of her left hand and the index finger of her right hand were mixed together. This scene was inexplicably familiar. The picture flashed in his mind, as if he had captured something. He asked her, "You

You know clearly that the nanny ate it, but you didn't tell the adults because of your mother?"

Tongtong nodded.

"Tongtong said that they will bully their mother when their father is not at home."

"Them?" Yan Jue narrowed his eyes.

It means there is more than one. Yan Jue's mood is ups and downs. No wonder she is so thin. Ouyang Ye just married a woman with mental problems, and also caused his daughter to suffer. I really don't know what his father did.

"Well, as long as they don't bully mom, Tongtong can do anything they want. When mom gets sick, she's in pain."

Yan Jue's eyes darkened.

"Uncle, my mother is not crazy...she is just sick..." Tongtong looked at him with a firm face, "But I will cure her soon."

Yan Jue said, "I believe you."

Tongtong thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Uncle, can you ask Dr. Song to let me study medicine? I have read his reports and he is very good."

In the past few years, several of Song Mo's medical theories on neurology have been praised by the medical community across the country. Many authoritative experts in this field have even mentioned Song Mo in their own magazine columns. His name has spread all over the country.

"No." Yan Jue said.

Tongtong looked sad.

Yan Jue couldn't help but curled his lips, smiled and touched her head, "You are still so young, I will wait until you grow up, but I can let Song Mo heal your mother for you."

His feud with Ouyang Ye did not affect other people. What made him agree with Song Mo to treat Ouyang Ye's woman, Yan Jue thought, was probably Tongtong's filial piety.

A girl as young as her was still immersed in the care of her parents and kept company with dolls all day long. However, Ouyang Tongtong became more sensible. She could endure the bullying of her servants for the sake of her mother, who had mental problems.

She is silent and has developed a taciturn character since she was a child. She is very similar to her younger self.

Ouyang Tongtong laughed after hearing this. When she smiled, there were two pear dimples at the corners of her mouth, which seemed to be filled with sunlight. Yan Jue was in a trance.

"Uncle, thank you."

She quickly stepped forward and placed a kiss on Yan Jue's face.

Yan Jue was in a daze, and his expression was a little unnatural. He obviously didn't expect Tongtong to kiss him. His handsome face was still wet, and the smooth, soft touch and milky smell just hit his nostrils, and his heart was full.

of.

After listening to Yan Jue's words, Song Mo stared at Yan Jue as if he were a monster, "Are you sure?"

Yan Jue glanced at him and did not answer him.

But Song Mo lost his composure, "Jue, can you forgive me between you and Ouyang Ye?"

"He represents everyone."

Curing his wife has nothing to do with the grudge between Ouyang Ye.

Mao Lele couldn't stand it any longer. She felt soft-hearted when she saw the little girl acting like that. She couldn't help but encourage her, "What are you afraid of? Yan Jue has already spoken. What can you predict?"

"

Now that she has been with Song Mo for a long time, she should call Yan Jue by his first name, and she feels much more confident.

Song Mo glanced at his wife helplessly and shrugged, "I don't care, but I'm here for vacation this time. I'll talk about everything after I finish my vacation."

Yan Jue had no objection.

The room suddenly became silent, and Song Mo's voice came again, "Jue, why do you treat Ouyang Ye's daughter so differently?"

Yan Jue glanced at him and said lightly, "You are thinking too much."

But Song Mo said directly, "It's because she looks like Jinse, right? It's been five years, and you haven't forgotten her yet? You also know that she, Jinse, has left long ago, right?"

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