Leng Shao's second-married private pet

Leng Mohan stopped, and the violent running made him gasp: "Let the doctor look at Lele, and then call an ambulance!"

As he spoke, he ran again until he put Lin Yutong into the car at the door.

Su Momo pinched her palms tightly with her fingernails, and gritted her teeth: "Lin Yutong, I will not let your child be born alive!"

The hospital had already arranged for someone to wait at the door.

As soon as Lin Yutong arrived at the entrance of the hospital, she was immediately put on a hospital cart and went straight to the obstetrics department.

"Both adults and children must be kept!" Leng Mohan's tone was unquestionable.

The dean was a little worried: "Mr. Leng, the best obstetricians in the whole hospital are here. I believe my wife and young master will be safe."

"It's best like this." Leng Mohan left this sentence and followed.

Standing at the door of the operating room, the woman's pale face and desperate eyes lingered in his mind, lingering.

She gave up on him completely?

Suddenly, his heart ached so badly that he could barely bear it.

why?Could it be that he has fallen in love with that woman?
Leng Mohan panicked, why?He would never fall in love with that scheming bitch who designed to climb into his bed.

He slammed his fist hard on the chair beside him, and after a loud bang, he seemed to feel better.

"Are you in a bad mood?"

A gentle voice sounded behind him.

Leng Mohan stood up and looked back at the man behind him, his elder brother Leng Moyang.

Suppressing the emotions in my heart, I regained my usual coolness: "It has nothing to do with you."

Leng Moyang didn't care much about his attitude: "You husband and wife, and that Momo, you can do whatever you want, but don't affect the reputation of the Leng family."

"Brother, since you have given up your inheritance rights, you don't have to worry about it so much. Or, I can understand that you regret it now?"

Thinking of what happened back then, Leng Mohan's eyes became hostile.

Trying hard to calm himself down, seeing Leng Moyang not speaking, he continued to mockingly say:
"If the old man knew that you still cared so much about the Leng family's reputation, he probably wouldn't even need a wheelchair."

Leng Moyang still smiled gently: "I never regret my original decision, and I'm also very happy to see that you have managed the company well. I believe that parents will also smile under the nine springs."

Speaking of his parents, Leng Mohan's face became icy again.

The light in the operating room suddenly changed to green.

"I still have one surgery, so I'm leaving first." Leng Moyang turned around and left.

Leng Mohan looked at his back with an extremely complicated expression. After struggling for a moment, he finally couldn't help but asked loudly:

"Why did you make that decision in the first place?"

Leng Moyang didn't look back: "Some things, it's better not to know than to know."

He didn't stop, and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Leng Mohan clenched his fists tightly. These questions have puzzled him for many years.

What was it that caused his parents to die?

The elder brother was originally the first heir of the family, but he chose to give up his inheritance rights and went to the hospital to become a doctor.

Even if he is now the president of Leng's Group, nothing about what happened back then has been investigated.

"Sooner or later, I will find out the truth!"

His voice was low but firm.

Lin Yutong was pushed out of the operating room.

"How are you?" Leng Mohan withdrew his thoughts and walked over.

"The child is saved. If he comes a few minutes late, I'm afraid there will be no such good results," the doctor said and warned:
"Be sure to pay attention in the future, otherwise she will never be able to conceive a child again."

"So serious?" Leng Mohan's heart skipped a beat.

The attending doctor was aggrieved, but he still paid attention to his tone, after all, this is the president of the Leng Group.

"Madam, this is not the first time she has experienced danger. This time, the child was able to be saved mainly because of the firm will of the adults. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will die twice."

Leng Mohan felt a little heavy when he heard that the situation was so serious.

Just arrived at the ward and arranged for Lin Yutong to lie down.

Su Momo appeared at the door of the ward with a worried face.

"Mo Han, how is Yutong doing?"

As soon as Leng Mohan saw her, he thought of Lele: "How is the child?"

Speaking of this, Su Momo suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, tears streaming down his face, looking extremely aggrieved.

Leng Mohan felt guilty for leaving them behind, and now seeing her being so wronged, he couldn't help feeling extremely distressed.

He walked over and held her in his arms, and comforted her softly: "It's all my fault for making you work hard. How is Lele? Tell me quickly, I'm worried about him. "

Su Momo nestled in his arms, weeping uncontrollably: "I deserve my hard work...I just love Lele, he has been crying for you..."

"Go, go and see Lele."

Lin Yutong opened her eyes and watched Leng Mohan holding Su Momo's hand, and the two left the ward side by side.

She suppressed the tears in her eyes. She has seen these things countless times, can't she accept it?
Lin Yutong, don't have any extravagant hopes, you should have woken up long ago.

Gently stroking the belly, feeling the little life in the belly.

Tears finally fell down.

She is extremely glad that the child is still there, otherwise, she doesn't know what is the point of her life?
For a week in a row, Leng Mohan didn't show up.

Lin Yutong also convinced himself not to care.

It has been eight days since she was hospitalized, and the doctor finally allowed her to get out of bed today.

She was quite happy.

Opening the door of the ward, I saw Leng Mohan standing outside the door, holding an insulated bucket in his hand.

"What are you doing here?" She said a little stiffly.

Leng Mohan frowned: "What do you mean? You don't want me to come?"

"How come, all these expenses are spent by you, and it's your freedom to come or not."

She still spoke stiffly.

"It's good that you know." Leng Mohan walked into the ward: "I asked my servants to stew this pigeon soup, drink it while it's hot."

Lin Yutong leaned against the wall behind her, barely supporting her limp legs:

"I've been married for more than two years. I still know my status. You don't have to force yourself to care about me."

Leng Mohan opened the thermos, and was about to pour out the pigeon soup, when he heard her words, he couldn't help being angry: "I really can't give you a good face!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Lin Yutong gave a wry smile, and his stomach suddenly growled.

After thinking about it, she decided to drink some soup, even for the sake of the child in her stomach.

She moved over step by step, but her legs were weak and she couldn't stand without leaning against the wall.

But leaning against the wall can't pour the soup.

Lin Yutong tried several times without success.

Just when she was struggling, a big hand suddenly picked up the thermos on the table...