His Dearest Wife

Chapter 532

Chapter 532

Miss Lin looks at a face of resolute cold Yaochen with fear. She is almost sure that the man is crazy.

Cold old man frowned more tightly, he also noticed that grandson's reflection was too much, he couldn't help worrying.

"Miss Lin, don't stimulate my son any more. I warn you that if there is anything wrong with my son, I will kill you." Looking at her son's red eyes and excited voice, Mrs. Leng suddenly points to miss Lin and roars angrily.

Miss Lin feels that the whole family is going to be insane.

She can only turn her head and look at Pei Dongming pleadingly: "Dad, you stand up and say a word for me. How can you be loyal? My child is only a month old. I can't lose him. I will die. Dad, can you help me?"

Pei Dongming has been a sculpture for a long time. When Lin Xiangxiang said that she was pregnant, he felt that his brain was blank.

"Miss, don't get excited!" Pei Dongming suddenly steps forward, holds her tottering daughter, and quickly comforts her.

"How can I not be excited? I don't want to marry him." Miss Lin's mood is also very out of control.

Leng Yaochen's strong body suddenly vibrated twice. He stepped back and leaned against the wall. Then, he seemed to be unable to breathe. His chest was undulating.

"Son..." When Mrs. Leng saw him like this, she was scared to have a heart attack. She rushed to him immediately and held him tightly: "son, don't scare me. What's the matter with you?"

Leng Ziyang's face was pale, and said in an urgent voice, "what's wrong with Yaochen?"

Mrs. Leng looked at her husband in despair: "he must have a relapse of his old disease. I have said for a long time that my son can't be too stimulated. Now it's all the fault of this dead girl. It's her refusal to marry her son that makes his old disease relapse."

After Mrs. Leng finished, she turned her head and looked at the pale Lin with resentment: "if you don't love my son, why do you provoke him? He is the only successor of our Leng family. If he has any problems, I will not let you go. "

Lin Xiangxiang looks at the cold Yaochen, whose expression is white in vain. Her heart is beating like a drum.

What happened to Leng Yaochen?

His parents just said he had an old disease? Did he have a heart attack?

Cold old son also scared miserably, immediately roar to the next big people: "still don't hurry to send Yao Chen to the hospital?"

A group of people at the scene immediately began to stand up.

After a while, Leng Yaochen was helped out of the teahouse by them.

Lin Xiangxiang stood aside and suddenly felt a gravity bump against him.

She looked back in horror. It turned out that Leng Fu was angry. When she went out, she pushed her hard.

It's just a matter of minutes and seconds. Lin Xiangxiang's hands are on his stomach, so he has no ability to protect himself.

So, she was pushed so hard, her head heavily knocked on one side of the wall.

"Missing..." Pei Dongming didn't expect that Mrs. Leng had such an insidious move. When he reflected it, Lin Xiangxiang had already hit the wall beside her in a protective posture, but her head was covered with blood.

In Pei Dongming's panic trace, at the gate of the teahouse, a figure suddenly burst in.

"Miss you!" There was a color of panic in his voice. Pei Dongming looked over and felt his scalp numb and stiff.

Feng Yu almost ran over. He pushed the frozen Pei Dongming mercilessly, squatted down and hugged the little woman with blood tightly.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Who hurt you? " Feng Yu's heart was about to stop beating. He thought that he had come fast enough and timely enough, but he was still a step slow and let her be hurt.

Pei Dongming was swept by Feng Yu's fierce eyes. He was a little afraid and said, "you should send your missing to the hospital."

"Pei Dongming, it's true to miss your daughter, but your behavior today has betrayed her. In the future, she will be in my charge. If you dare to touch her again, I will make you regret." Feng Yu's face was gloomy and his voice was cold and full of warning.

With these words, he quickly picked up Miss Lin and ran to the door.

Jin Lin and others waiting outside the door see Feng Yu running out with the injured Lin missing, and they all come forward to help.

Pei Dongming sat on the ground and couldn't stand up for a long time.

Just now Lin missed the way his forehead was stained with blood, which suddenly made him feel deeply afraid and ashamed.

He felt that he was really a failed father.

Perhaps, in the future, what he will lose is not only his political career, but also his wife and daughter.

What brought him to the point of suicide today?

It's ambition, it's power, it's too tempting, let him fluke that as long as a little more ruthless, as long as a little more cold, we can achieve the goal.

Unfortunately, step by step of ruthless heart to go to today, only a sudden epiphany, their initial choice of the road, is wrong.That's why it's a step away from general.

On the bus to the hospital, the speed was the fastest, but in Feng Yu's opinion, it was too slow.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" he urged

Jin Lin had to harden his head and said, "young master, this is the fastest speed."

Feng Yu bowed his head. In his arms, Lin was in a coma. He was as fragile as a quiet child.

"Miss, you will be OK, I will not let you be OK." Feng Yu put his face on her forehead and whispered.

The heart beats fast, and the location of the heart hurts.

Hospital!

Lin was sent to the rescue room.

In the room next door to her, Leng Yaochen is also in the nervous rescue.

Outside the door, a group of people in Leng's family met a group of people with a black face and eyes like they wanted to kill.

Everyone's expression of the cold family was frozen in an instant.

"Xiaoyu, why are you here?" Cold old man son and Feng Yu still have not shallow friendship, so, he took the lead to open a mouth.

Feng Yu sneered, and his former friendship was wiped out thoroughly at the moment: "grandfather Leng, I didn't expect that your family Leng has the potential to be a robber."

"Bandits?" Mrs. Leng got angry immediately: "Feng Yu, who do you think is a robber?"

Feng Yu's eyes were cold, and his voice was angry: "Leng Yaochen forced her to miss her marriage, but she hurt her. I must make it clear to you."

"My son is lying in it. What else do you want to do?" Mrs. Leng immediately began to cry in pain.

Feng Yu's ruthless sarcasm: "even if he died, if I miss my child and have any accident, I will frustrate him."