864. Chapter 864 Mother An An wants you to be with An An forever.
Just now she saw a large group of doctors and nurses entering Xishang Hospital...
Mrs. De's slightly plump body froze suddenly, and after a while she turned around and sighed: "What can I do?! Ever since I returned to Xishangyuan, I have been crying non-stop, and now I am still locked in the room."
I'm sobbing."
"..." When Mu Wanqing heard this, she couldn't restrain her sad emotions and burst into tears.
She couldn't imagine how sad and desperate her son was crying at this moment. She couldn't even believe that Yang Mufan could stand by and turn a blind eye, watching her son cry like this, but remain indifferent.
Mu Wanqing cried miserably, and her heart felt as if a piece of flesh had been cut out alive.
She choked and begged: "Sister-in-law, can you do me a favor, just a small favor."
When Mrs. De went to Yang Mu'an's room, he was huddled on the small children's bed, covered with a quilt, and choking.
She glanced lightly at her bodyguard, who was always watching her with vigilance, and scolded angrily: "What are you looking at?! Do you think I will do anything to the young master?!"
The two bodyguards shook their heads in fear.
"Close the door!!!" Sister-in-law roared in a bad tone.
The bodyguard heard this and quickly closed the door.
Seeing this, Sister-in-law De turned around to look at Yang Muan, her fierce brows and eyes were filled with a soft smile.
She shouted in a low voice: "Young Master An'an?!"
With that said, she sat down by the bed and pulled Yang Mu'an's little head, which was covered with quilt.
Yang Mu'an was in a mood, and as soon as she pulled, she immediately started crying louder, and her little hand holding the quilt pulled harder.
Sister-in-law De did not dare to push hard, so she coaxed in a soft voice: "Young Master An'an, do you want to call mom? Show your head and I will let you talk to mom on the phone."
As soon as Mrs. De finished speaking, Yang Mu'an's little head popped up, revealing her weak eyes that were swollen from crying. He raised his little mouth and asked: "Really?! I can really fight my mother.
Phone number?!"
"Of course." Sister-in-law took him out of bed, took out her mobile phone, and dialed Mu Wanqing's phone number.
At this moment, Mu Wanqing has been very anxiously wandering back and forth outside the big iron gate.
The hand holding the second-hand mobile phone was so tight that the joints turned white.
Just when she thought De's wife wouldn't help, her cell phone started to ring.
Mu Wanqing didn't have time to look at the phone number on the screen, so she answered the call excitedly: "An'an?!"
"Mom..." Yang Muan's extremely aggrieved and heartbroken cry immediately came through the wireless sound waves.
Mu Wanqing had never heard her son's voice become so hoarse, and she felt indescribably distressed.
She bit her lips and forced her voice not to choke: "An An..."
"Mom, An An misses you. Mom, An An wants you to be with An An forever. Mom, I hate the bad uncle. I hate him. He doesn't want me to see my mother and locks An An up. He doesn't love An An. Mom, take An An with you.
