Quick Wear: The Gold Digger Was Influenced by Love Brain

Wen Rao felt an intense panic in her heart.

She has already lost her space. If she loses Wen Rao's protection, how will she survive in the future?

I struggled for a long time in my heart, and managed to suppress all my dissatisfaction and anxiety.

"Mom, I just don't want to lose you. You are all I have. Please don't abandon me after you have a sister, okay?"

"Don't give all your love to your sister. I don't know how to live without you."

Mu Rou's expression eased slightly.

"As long as you listen to me and don't cause trouble for Lingling, I won't chase you away."

Wen Rao lowered her eyes slightly, with deep hatred in her eyes.

So, keeping yourself around has become a kind of charity?

She had never been so embarrassed.

She remembered this grudge.

Originally, she treated Mu Rou as her biological mother, and considering the mother-daughter relationship over the years, she planned to keep Mu Rouye by her side after finding a backer. But now, she just wants Mu Rou and Wen Ling to die!

Wen Ling killed my father, and Mu Rou got together with another woman after my father's death. She also betrayed my father and abandoned me.

They all deserve to die!

"thanks Mom."

"I will definitely be more obedient in the future, double my compensation to my sister, and not embarrass my mother."

Wen Ling turned the bracelet in her hand and showed a rare good expression to Mu Rou.

"Thank you."

Mu Rou showed a happy expression.

"You don't have to thank me. If there's anything you want, just ask. As long as I can get it, I will get it for you."

Wen Ling softened for a moment.

She is also a mother and knows how great and selfless a mother's love for her children is.

Mu Rou once hated herself and tortured herself just because she didn't know that she was her biological daughter.

In this matter, both Mu Rou and he were actually victims.

The biggest beneficiary was Wen Rao.

The two people I should hate the most are Wen Sen and Wen Rao.

Winson is dead.

The only one left is Wen Rao.

Thinking about how Wen Rao in her previous life not only seduced her man, but also stole her child and sent people to hunt her down many times, Wen Ling felt a chill on his face.

Wen Rao's golden finger was taken away by herself again.

She wanted to see how long Wen Rao's good luck could last.

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A month passed in a flash, and Mu Rou was about to give birth.

He Chen was waiting anxiously outside the production room.

Wen Ling was also outside the delivery room, ready to donate blood at any time.

An hour later, the doctor opened the door of the delivery room with a serious expression.

"The pregnant woman's condition is a little bad, please be prepared."

The hands at He Chen's sides were shaking.

"Hasn't everything been prepared? Isn't there anything wrong with every check?"

The doctor said, "Madam is an elderly mother after all. The risk of childbirth is greater than that of ordinary people. Her life may be in danger at any time."

"We are giving her a blood transfusion now."

Wen Ling donated a lot of blood during this period and it was stored in the blood bank, which came in handy at this time.

He Chen tried hard to force himself to calm down.

"If you can only save one of the adult and the child, you must save the adult!"

The door to the production room closed again.

He Chen sat dejectedly on the chair, grabbing his hair with both hands.

He regretted it.

Mu Rou is a delicate person. How could she bear the pain of giving birth?

Wen Rao came to sit next to He Chen at some point and patted him on the shoulder.

"Uncle He, don't worry too much. Mom will be fine."

He Chen didn't even raise his head.

"Shut up."

Wen Rao withdrew her hand awkwardly and stayed quietly by his side.

When Wen Ling saw this scene, a hint of sarcasm flashed across her eyes.

Is this the girl of luck?

Not only does she want to snatch away her sister's man, she also wants to snatch away her mother's man.

In order to survive, she really did whatever it took.

No wonder he could live so long.

Wen Ling asked herself if she also wanted to live for a very long time, but she had her own principles and bottom line and would not sell out her body and soul.

If a person has lost his self, what is the point of living like a walking corpse?

Wen Rao happened to meet Wen Ling's sarcastic eyes, and her face turned red for a moment. She knew that Wen Ling must have seen through her thoughts!

After a moment of shame and anger, he felt that he was not wrong.

Who doesn’t want to be strong?

Wen Ling was lucky to be favored by He Bai. Even though He Bai was unconscious now, He Bai's father was a powerful man. Since she gave birth to He Bai's child, he was willing to protect her under his wings.

What right does she have to laugh at herself?

He Chen is the strongest man in the base. If he likes me, I won’t have to care about anyone else’s opinion!

All the good men were snatched away by Mu Rou and Wen Ling, a mother and son, so Wen Rao had to settle for second best and rely on her spatial ability to get close to the second-in-command of the base.

But that man is very loyal to He Chen and will definitely not help him deal with He Chen’s woman!

Wen Rao looked at the door of the operating room.

I can only pray silently in my heart, let Mu Rou die in there!

Perhaps only after her death, He Chen would be able to see others.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The door of the operating room finally opened again.

The doctor came out.

He Chen stood up quickly.

"How is Rou'er?"

The doctor looked relieved.

"Mother and daughter are safe."

He Chen almost cried for joy and hurriedly walked in. When he saw Mu Rou who was unconscious, he was filled with heartache and walked over to hold her hand.

"Rou'er, thank you for your hard work."

The nurse brought the baby over.

"Chief, would you like to see the child?"

He Chen then remembered that he already had a daughter.

He held the child in his arms, as light as if he had no weight.

"Why is it so light?"

"Can you check her out to see if there's anything wrong with her body?"

Wen Ling walked in and glanced at the child.

"When An An was born, he was younger than her. Isn't he still alive and kicking now?"

"You don't have to worry too much."

He Chen still insisted on asking the nurse to examine his child.

Seeing him fumbling like a new father, Wen Ling couldn't help but ask, "When He Bai was born, didn't you see what he looked like when he was just born?"

Every time she thought about how He Bai was like a little cabbage when he was little, with no love from his father and mother, she couldn't help but feel distressed and wished she could go back to that time to be He Bai's mother!

He Chen's hand holding the child paused slightly, and a trace of nostalgia flashed across his eyes.

"Before He Bai was nine years old, I was the one who took care of him."

Wen Ling looked surprised.

"Isn't your relationship bad?"

He Chen said, "After witnessing his mother's death, he fell seriously ill and developed autism. He went abroad for three years for recuperation before he could communicate with others like a normal person."

"But after that, he and I were no longer close."

"I don't want to irritate him."

"As time went by, we barely spoke a few words to each other in a year."

It’s not that He Chen doesn’t love his son, it’s just that after so many years of not communicating, he no longer knows how to express his love to his son.

What's more, his son is now in a coma, and even if he wants to make amends, he can't do anything. The only thing he can do is to take good care of the woman his son likes and his son.

Wen Ling frowned.

"Go see him when you have time."

He Chen said, "He probably doesn't want to be disturbed by me."

Wen Ling asked, "How do you know if you don't try it?"