Thinking of this, Wen Xiaorou raised an eyebrow suddenly, and then asked Yang Mufan in a warm voice: "Mufan, are you hungry?! I'll go downstairs and ask the kitchen to get you something to eat, okay?!"
Yang Mufan didn't answer yes or no, he just kept lying on his side on the bed, stroking Yang Muan's back and coaxing him to sleep, motionless.
Wen Xiaorou just stood there quietly for a while and then exited the room.
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First floor.
Mrs. De found the phone book and just picked up the wireless landline phone. Before she could dial a number, the phone in her hand was suddenly pressed by a soft white hand.
She immediately raised her eyes in confusion, looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, and asked in confusion: "Miss Wen, what are you?!"
Wen Xiaorou's quiet eyes glanced at the phone book in her hand indifferently, then glanced at the wireless phone that was making a harsh "beep beep beep" busy sound, and then she raised a beautiful and gentle smile: "
Sister-in-law De, who do you think the new mistress of the Yang family is?! Once you dial this phone call, do you think you can still stay in the Yang family?!"
"Uncle, An An feels so uncomfortable. An An misses her mother. Uncle... In the past, when An An was sick, her mother stayed with An An... Uncle... An An really misses her mother, she misses her so much..." Yang Muan looked pitifully, with tears in her eyes.
Ye Yangmufan shouted.
Seeing his son's face showing an extremely abnormal and sickly blush, Yang Mufan felt very distressed.
He lowered his head, kissed his son's forehead, and then comforted him gently: "An'an, just hold on a little longer and be braver. Mom will be here to stay with An'an soon, okay?!"
"Yes." Yang Mu'an nodded, then fell asleep with tears in his eyes.
Yang Mufan hugged him and waited and waited, and then he saw De's wife who was hesitating at the door.
Yang Mufan frowned in displeasure, and lowered his voice very low, trying to control his tone to not be so angry. However, no matter how suppressed, when the voice came out, it still sounded like he was gnashing his teeth and wanting to kill someone.
He asked: "Why are you lingering at the door?! When will Mu Wanqing come over?!"
Sister-in-law De's face was a little pale. She pinched her hands folded in front of her abdomen, took several deep breaths, and then replied: "Young Master, Mu Wanqing just said that she had something important to deal with and couldn't come to Xi.
Shangyuan takes care of the young master, and she said that what you need to find now is a doctor, not... her."
"Pa~"
The sound of the water glass on the bedside table smashing against the wall was extremely earth-shattering, terrifying and horrifying.
Upon hearing this, the dozen or so maids waiting in the corridor outside the door immediately knelt on the floor.
Yang Mufan himself didn't know why he was so angry, let alone that he, who was always good at forbearance and self-control, would behave like this out of control.
With a ferocious face and blood-red eyes, he glared viciously at De's wife, who was already kneeling on the ground, and said through gritted teeth: "If you call her again to inform her, she won't be here for an hour, and you will bear the consequences."
"Yes, yes!!!" Sister-in-law De had not seen such a sinister and cruel Yang Mufan for a long time, and she almost rolled downstairs.
