In the ward, Luo Shang vaguely heard Su Wanhong's angry voice.

"Nan Shuoye, I'm your mother, and you suspect me like that woman?" Su Wanhong's angry voice sounded as soon as she left the ward, "What's wrong with me giving her a glass of milk? Don't I care about my granddaughter?" I want her to go to the hospital? Besides, I don’t know that she has diabetes, so I won’t give her any food.”

"How dare I raise you up so that you can doubt me?" Su Wanhong said more and more vigorously, "If I kindly gave her a cup of milk, it would be my fault, Nan Shuoye, you really gave it to me Long face!"

In response to Su Wanhong's scolding, Nan Shuoye's expression did not change much, his face was expressionless, as if Su Wanhong was speaking to the air.

His reticent appearance made Su Wanhong even more angry. She was obviously very angry, but the feeling of punching the cotton really made her very unhappy.

"Mom, I didn't say you did it, it's just that you have seen Mengmeng now, so go back first."

"You think I want to come, hum, don't let me come next time." Su Wanhong put down her harsh words, turned and left.

After Su Wanhong left, Nan Shuoye opened the door and entered the ward. At this time, Mengmeng had already finished a bowl of porridge.

Seeing her come in, Mengmeng showed a smile, "Dad."

With a faint smile on Nan Shuoye's face, he went to the bed and sat down, holding Mengmeng into his arms, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Shaking her head, Mengmeng said seriously, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Luo Shang let the two of them stay, although she didn't say anything, she could still feel that Mengmeng was in a good mood.

After Luo Shang finished drinking the porridge, Nan Shuo came out of the ward at night, found Mengmeng's doctor in charge, and asked about Mengmeng's condition. The doctor said that Mengmeng had serious psychological problems, and he must pay attention not to be stimulated at ordinary times, otherwise he would be injured. It has a great influence on her future.

During Mengmeng's hospitalization, Luo Shang had been taking care of her in the hospital, and Nan Shuoye would take time to come over to accompany Mengmeng every day, and Su Wanhong had never appeared in front of Mengmeng since she left the hospital.

After watching Mengmeng at night, when Nan Shuo returned home at night, the housekeeper immediately went up to him and snatched the briefcase from him, "Master, you are back, have you eaten dinner yet?"

"Not yet." He replied lightly, and he was about to go upstairs.

Seeing this, the butler hurriedly said, "Master, Madam made chicken soup today, you should eat some first."

Stepping up the ladder suddenly stopped, Nan Shuoye looked back at the butler, "Madam's cooking?"

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded, and then sighed softly, "Madam has not been in a good mood these two days. She wakes up every day to make soup and has someone sent to the hospital. I think she is worried about Miss. When Madam knows that you are going to pick up Miss When you came back, Madam didn't know how happy she was, she was waiting for you in the living room."

"He also specially asked me to prepare milk for the little lady, but after the little lady entered the hospital, the madam has been in a bad mood."

Nan Shuoye pursed his thin lips and did not answer, but sat down on the dining chair and drank Su Wanhong's boiled chicken soup.

These days, the cute food was delivered by Nan's servants. Nan Shuoye thought it was cooked by the chef, but he didn't want Su Wanhong to cook it.

After dinner, Nan Shuo went to the study at night and did not mention this time again.

After being recuperated in the hospital for a few days, Mengmeng's condition is finally getting better. Just wait for the final inspection report and confirm that everything is fine before you can leave the hospital

After getting off work at noon, Nan Shuo went to the hospital at night. Looking at his cute sleeping face, his usually cold eyes were rarely warmed.

Luo Shang sat on the sofa, swiping his phone after Mengmeng fell asleep.

Nan Shuoye turned around and saw Luo Shang checking Weibo with his mobile phone. As a reporter, Luo Shang would of course pay attention to the news on the Internet.

"Mengmeng is almost better, shouldn't you calm down?" Nan Shuoye suddenly said in a low voice, looking at Luo Chang with deep eyes.

As soon as she stopped scrolling Weibo, Luo Shang turned to look at her, "Do you think I'm still angry about this? Nan Shuoye, Mengmeng is my daughter. I just think that Su Wanhong shouldn't treat me no matter how much she doesn't like me. Mengmeng starts."

She could tolerate Su Wanhong's scolding and making things difficult for her, but she couldn't tolerate her attacking Mengmeng.

In the future, she will do her best to protect Mengmeng, and will not put her in danger again.

"Mom didn't do it on purpose." Nan Shuoye said firmly, "It was an accident."

"Accident?" Luo Shang stood up from the sofa, and her emotions would be much agitated when Mengmeng was involved, "She made Mengmeng almost lose her life, is this an accident?"

Mother and son are different, Su Wanhong has poisoned his daughter, yet he can calmly tell her about the accident.

Nan Shuoye frowned, and opened and closed his thin lips, "Luo Shang, calm down, I have already investigated what happened that day and found out that it was indeed an accident."

"She's your mother, so of course you're facing her." Luo Shang sneered, "Blood is thicker than water, I've seen it today, and I clearly promised not to let Mengmeng get hurt and to take good care of her, but now Everything is bullshit, I am naive, and I believe what others say casually."

At the beginning, she really believed that Nan Shuo Ye would protect Mengmeng well, but thinking about it now is really ridiculous.

It was Luo Yi who had been hurting Mengmeng before, so he could deal with her rationally, but now that it was her mother, it was an accident that Mengmeng suffered.

Nan Shuoye didn't mean to favor Su Wanhong, but hearing Shang Luoshang's sarcastic tone, he couldn't help feeling angry.

He has always been aloof, who would dare to speak to him in such a tone?

At that moment, he sneered and asked, "Who told you to give birth to the child without my permission?"

The man's questioning reminded Luo Chang of the scene six years ago when she was tricked into sleeping by her relatives. If it wasn't for that accident, how could Mengmeng come to this world?

The hand hanging by his side clenched unconsciously, unable to refute his question.

Regardless of her ugly face, the man continued: "You gave birth to her but were unable to take good care of her, causing her to become what she is now. I blame those who hurt Mengmeng."

These words pierced Luo Shang's heart like a knife. He was right. Mengmeng suffered so many injuries. It was because she was not strong enough that those people had a chance to survive.

"As long as I am in this world, I will definitely protect her, and no one will hurt her again, including you!" Luo Shang endured the pain in his heart, and his eyes were stained with blood.

"It's just you?" Nan Shuo Yexuan snorted and said arrogantly, "A person who can't even protect himself wants to protect others? Or it's because you feel too good about yourself all the time, so you keep doing it again and again. Put Mengmeng in danger."

The naked sarcasm made Luo Shang's eyes flash with pain, and the sharp nails were deeply embedded in the flesh.

"Yes!"

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