Chapter 1120 (1/2)

Fortunately, long Haoyu has woken up, otherwise Ouyang Mingyue can't get through the phone, and she's afraid she won't be able to sleep at night.

When Ouyang Mingyue calls long Haoyu, long Ze and Su Manting are in his ward, looking at her son's injury. Su Manting goes crazy again.

”You go, you don't touch my son, don't touch my son --” when long Ze arrived at his son's bed, Su Manting pushed him madly, so that the wheelchair fell to the ground, and long Ze was crushed by the wheelchair.

”Mommy, you calm down, I'm ok, just a little hurt -” in long Haoyu's memory, mommy has been gentle, or the first time to see mommy so out of control, but she is not a woman, his life experience is limited, can't understand mommy's mood at this time.

”Little injury, little boy - almost hit the key, is that a little injury? Is it necessary for mommy to see that you can't move and talk when you sleep? ”

Su Manting is like a tiger with hair tied. No one can open her mouth. As soon as she opens her mouth, she goes back. Fortunately, the guard has helped long Ze up. Even so, long Ze's wound has been bleeding.

However, long Ze doesn't dare to say that it hurts. He just looks at Su Manting painfully. He only hopes that she will be better after venting. Compared with her silence, he prefers her to vent like this.

Until long Haoyu's mobile phone rings, Su Manting stops.

”Haoyu, is it Guoguo?” Long Ze, long Haoyu and his son have never felt that the ringtone of mobile phone is so beautiful, just like the sound of nature.

”Wife, Guoguo must be worried about Zizi. Let the two children have a chat. Shall we go next door first?” See son nod, long Ze pulled the hand of pull Su Manting small voice way.

Su Manting stares at long Ze and goes out without paying any attention to him. When she gets to the door, she turns back and stares at long Ze, then pushes up long Ze's wheelchair.

”Guoguo -”

”long Haoyu, are you at home?”

”Guoguo, I may be back home in a few days. This time -” long Haoyu was not sure whether Guoguo knew that he was hurt, so he hesitated when he spoke.

”I know. Mommy said you went to find Wang Yichun. Did anyone find him? What's uncle long going to do? Do you want to call the police or just let it go? ”

Originally, Ouyang Mingyue was very angry. She thought it would be better to let Wang Yichun sit for ten or eight years, but everyone was OK. She couldn't bear to think that Wang Yichun was Longze's daughter after all, but she was still worried about Wang Yichun's ruthlessness.

”I don't know yet. My father should be able to deal with it. Guoguo, are you still up so late?” Long Haoyu was distressed.

”I don't worry about hearing from you. Now that I know you're OK, I'm going to sleep. Long Haoyu, my mom and aunt Manman this time --” Ouyang Mingyue wants to say that she doesn't mind getting married now, but she can't say it.

”Although our mummy was frightened, she was all right, which was lucky in her misfortune -”

”well, long Haoyu, good night. When you get home, I'll tell you that I'm asleep.” Ouyang Mingyue still decides to ask long Haoyu to marry her next time, otherwise it seems that she can't get married.

”Good night, go to bed early. After a few days, I'll go back after I've dealt with the matter in my hand --” long Haoyu looked at his injury and added, ”maybe I don't have to wait for the weekend.”

Finally, Ouyang Mingyue didn't have any doubts, but thanks to his mother-in-law's good work, otherwise long Haoyu might not be so easy to pass.

The next day, Ouyang Mingyue, Ouyang Minghao and Xiao AI went to school. Ouyang Yiming and Kang Yufei came to the hospital.

Last night, Su Manting had been tense. She didn't sleep until almost dawn. On the contrary, it was long Ze and long Haoyu, the father and son patients, who were extremely sober.

”Long Ze, you have a big face this time. My wife prepared materials to make soup when she went back last night. From last night to this morning, you can have a good mouth.” See Kang Yufei box bowl soup to long Ze, long Haoyu father and son, Ouyang Yiming sour road.

”Uncle Ouyang, I think there is a lot of soup. You can have some.” On hearing this, long Haoyu said immediately.

”Son, I really have Laozi's gene. I know how to please my father-in-law.” Longze looks at his son and hands the soup to Ouyang Yiming. He laughs.

”Long Ze, you're not right. This soup was made by my wife, and he just borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha.” Ouyang Yiming didn't plan to take the soup. Long Ze said so. Instead, he took the soup and was about to drink it, but was patted by Kang Yufei.

”How old are you? You are still fighting with the child. Haoyu is not only a child but also a patient. You are really --” Kang Yufei looks at her husband and shakes her head. Fortunately, she has already thought of it. There are enough soup.

”Long Ze, I've drunk the soup. Although you're injured, you have to do something. What about your nominal daughter?”