Chapter 532 (1/2)

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."