Mommy, look at Daddy kneeling again

Nuan Nuan thought that she had made enough psychological preparations, but when she heard Chi Baimo's diagnosis, her eyes still turned black.

"Is it temporary, or..."

Nuan Nuan opened his mouth, but it seemed that he had lost the ability to speak.

Feng Liyan next to him frowned and spoke, his voice deep and tense.

Nuan Nuan subconsciously clasped the leather sofa under her body, her fingertips were all white.

Feng Liyan glanced at it, stretched out his hand and pulled the woman's hand away, so as to prevent her from making things difficult for him, he forcibly crossed his fingers with her, and clasped his palms tightly.

"It depends on the follow-up treatment effect."

Chi Baimo held various inspection reports, with a serious expression and a little heavy.

He also wanted to tell them that Mengmeng would definitely get better, but that would be irresponsible. The fact is that this thallium poisoning is extremely difficult to deal with, and it is really hard to judge the effect of follow-up treatment.

Chi Baimo's words clearly mean that Mengmeng may only spend her life in a wheelchair.

Subconsciously, Nuan Nuan's fingers pinched deep marks on the back of Feng Liyan's hand.

"Brother Yan and sister-in-law, this is only the most serious consequence at present, but most of the time it will not develop to this point. Mengmeng is still young, and the child's potential is infinite. The follow-up treatment is effective. Maybe Mengmeng will be able to recover soon. Get healthy."

Nuan Nuan's complexion was as pale as a piece of white paper that could be broken at any time. After Chi Baimo finished speaking, he took a look at Feng Liyan and got up to go out.

Leave them private time as a couple to calm down.

The door closed, and Feng Liyan silently embraced the woman next to him into his arms.

"If you want to cry, just cry out. After crying this time, we will win together with our daughter."

Nuan Nuan tugged at the man's shirt, and suddenly broke down emotionally.

Mengmeng is still so young, at the age when children are most active and active, she can't imagine her daughter spending her whole life in a wheelchair.

She couldn't even face the scene of how to tell the little girl the bad news when Mengmeng woke up tomorrow.

"Why? Mengmeng is only five years old...why didn't she poison me!? Why did she do this to an innocent child..."

Nuan Nuan's cries were hoarse and indistinguishable, Feng Liyan felt the wetness of the shirt on his chest instantly.

His heart was also hurting like blood, as if time went back to the night she fell into the river six years ago, heartbroken and regretful, the river was dark and cold, and there was no light in sight.

After the reunion, the night he learned that Lime and Lemon were both his children, he was so excited and happy as if he owned the whole world at once.

No one knew that for several nights in a row, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

He also secretly sent people to country M to collect all the children and every bit of her life in the past few years.

On the computer in his office, there is an encrypted secret folder, which is full of photos of lemons and lemons growing up. It is a little luck that he subconsciously clicks on it for a while before work every day.

He clearly swore to make up for the child, to be a good father and a good husband.

However, now his daughter is lying on the hospital bed suffering pain that she shouldn't have to bear, and his wife and children are crying so painfully.

The veins on Feng Liyan's forehead popped suddenly, as if a blood vessel was about to burst at any moment, and his heart was entangled with heavy self-blame and regret.

If possible, he hopes that the one who bears all this is him, not his so small and lovely daughter.

Everything is his responsibility, he was too negligent and did not protect his daughter well.

Nuannuan felt a drop of hot liquid, which quietly landed on her neck, and slid down her neck into the collar.

Realizing what it was, she slowly raised her head, and when she saw the man's scarlet eyes, she choked up and held his hand tightly.

"You go, you go find Tan Mama's damn beast, I want her to experience the pain of thallium poisoning, I wish I could tear her into pieces! You go! You go!"

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go in person now!"

Feng Liyan embraced the crying woman, repeatedly agreed, patted her back helplessly and distressed, and kissed her long hair.

He thought that Nuan Nuan would cry for a long time.

But she didn't expect that when she heard his words, she immediately wiped away her tears and stood up.

"You go, I'm going to stay with Mengmeng."

She said in a hoarse voice, and turned around to leave, but in the next second, her vision went dark, and she fainted in the arms of the man behind her.

Very strange.

Some childhood memories that are so long that they have no memory at all will appear in dreams tomorrow morning.

Nuannuan seems to have returned to the Jiang family when she was a child. She was more than three years old wearing a goose-yellow nightdress and lying on the bay window watching the snow.

The bedroom door opened, Tan's mother walked in, and Xiao Nuannuan shrank immediately.

She seemed to be very afraid of this servant, and wanted to climb down from the bay window, but Tan Ma stepped forward.

"Miss, do you want to go out and build a snowman?"

Xiao Nuannuan's eyes lit up, and she nodded immediately.

She didn't see it, Tan Ma leaned over and opened the latch of the window, Tan Ma pointed outside.

"The snow outside will fall for a while, Miss can build a snowman under the street lamp over there."

Xiao Nuannuan immediately turned her head and followed Tan Ma's hand to see that the snow was getting heavier.

She wowed and climbed to the window again. She hoped that the snow would be bigger and heavier, and Tan's mother agreed to let her build a snowman.

At this moment, the closed window sash was suddenly opened, and accompanied by the little girl's shrill screams, the little girl who was lying there fell out and disappeared.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Fortunately, it was the first floor, and Xiao Nuannuan climbed up holding her broken knee, crying and looking up.

The window has been plugged in from the inside, and Tan's mother is no longer behind the window.

"Woooo."

It was too cold, Xiao Nuannuan hugged herself and staggered towards the door of the villa.

She banged on the door, but no one inside seemed to be able to hear it. No matter how much she cried, no one came to open the door.

"I heard that the master recently bought two new factories thanks to Feng's family's blessing. My wife, Wangfu, is lucky in wealth. I must be lucky today, and I will have to give up to us poor poor people for a while."

"As long as you are poor-mouthed and talkative, yes, there will be red envelopes regardless of winning or losing."

Gao Yajie and Tan Ma clearly walked past the door, and their voices could be heard clearly through the crack of the door.

Xiao Nuannuan couldn't understand the malice in the adult's words, so she slammed on the door and cried loudly.

"Woo, open the door, mom... woo, mom... it hurts so cold..."

However, what responded to her was not the sound of opening the door, but Gao Yajie's distasteful voice.

"Why is there always a cry in my ear? It's really unlucky. Don't affect your luck."

"Don't worry, madam, turn up the music later, and all the bad luck will be gone."

Soon, there was a lively sound of playing mahjong and music in the villa.

In the courtyard of the villa, there was also a trembling little snowman who was gradually dying.

Xiao Nuannuan was about to sleep forever in the snow, and finally there was a figure running towards her in the bright moonlight, in the silver light reflected by the white snow all over the ground.

It was clearly a boy of seven or eight years old and a half.