I heard I'm going to be unlucky

Waking up from a coma, the first thing Li Yang felt was suffocation. It seemed that someone had strangled his neck. Even fainted, the man still didn't let him go.

What are those security guards doing? Do they really have to wait for him to be strangled to death?

As a man, as the chief doctor who had managed to get his way, Li Yang felt that he was so useless that he couldn't die no matter what, so he grabbed the hand that was strangling his neck, and he yelled: "Help, I'm killing you."

After finishing speaking, he kept raising his foot to kick that person, but he was surprised by himself after shouting, that slightly magnetic voice, which is called a subwoofer by the nurses in the hospital, what is the voice of this milk doll? thing.

He was so shocked that he even forgot his situation, and when he let go of his hands, his neck was pinched even tighter. Li Yang couldn't care less about other things at this time, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the dying situation.

Through a pair of white jade arms, he saw a distorted and crazy face.

"Ah, murder!" It was probably because his struggling voice was too loud just now, someone from outside opened the door and came in, and he was shocked when he saw the situation inside, he yelled and was about to come up and tear the woman away.

But when a person goes crazy, his strength is immeasurable, and the nanny who is usually used to doing housework can't tear the crazy woman away.

The nanny was also smart, knowing that if something happened to the child on the bed, the woman who strangled him might be fine, and she herself might not be, so she immediately yelled: "Come on, second wife!" If you want to kill Young Master Yangyang, someone is coming, someone is coming, someone will die..."

It would be weird if you couldn't hear it outside after such a ruckus. After a while, a few people rushed in, and immediately came up to pull people without saying anything. Among them, a man in his forties had both shock and pity in his eyes. He hugged the woman and shouted: "Manrou, let go, let go of Yangyang."

The woman called Man Rou Dian not only didn't let go, but even more forceful, shouting hysterically: "I want to kill him to be buried with my son, he killed our son, it was him, Zheng Yuanhang, are you still right?" Man, this little bastard killed your son!"

Zheng Yuanhang's hand loosened slightly, and Li Yang, who had finally managed to catch his breath, was pinched and rolled his eyes again, and almost didn't poke out again, so he could only keep thumping his little hands and feet.

Zheng Yuanhang was in a daze, but the several nannies were not in a daze. Hearing these words, they looked at each other, but they pulled the hostess's hand vigorously, but obviously due to their status, they didn't dare to use too much force.

Fortunately, Zheng Yuanhang came back to his senses quickly, and when he saw Li Yang's smiling face turned purple, he saw that he was about to die, so he went over to pull people again, but he was quite afraid and didn't dare to be cruel, and for a while Several people failed to stop Xu Manrou.

Seeing the reactions of several people, Li Yang thought to himself that he would die again just after transmigrating, and cursed in his heart.

At this time, a boy of fifteen or sixteen suddenly ran in at the door. After seeing the movement inside, he rushed over and knocked the crazy woman unconscious with a knife without saying a word.

Zheng Yuanhang caught his wife and cried out with distressed face: "Man Rou, are you okay Man Rou, Zheng Wenhao, look what you have done, she is your mother."

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Zheng Wenhao's eyes, but he didn't show it on his face, and said lightly: "Could it be that she is allowed to strangle Chen Yuyang to death?"

Zheng Yuanhang choked, and looked back at Chen Yuyang, who was coughing continuously with a blue face, and his mood was also very complicated, but he was more rational after all, sighed and said: "Your mother is only stimulated to do such a thing, since Let's forget about Yang Yang being fine, and no one is allowed to say it. Wen Hao, you should also be careful not to miss a word in front of your grandfather."

"What did you miss?" Zheng Yuanhang had just finished his order and before he cleaned up, he saw the old man walking in with a cane. There was a lot of noise in the room, and the handprint on Chen Yuyang's neck was still fresh, so how could he hide it.

Zheng Yuanhang turned to his little wife, and quickly explained: "Dad, Man Rou is so impulsive when she is stimulated. Don't worry, I will definitely talk to her when she wakes up. Although Yang Yang did something wrong, in the end It's a child."

Mr. Zheng didn't like this, he bumped his crutches and sneered, "Since you're going crazy after being stimulated, you should send him to the hospital."

"Dad!" Zheng Yuanhang yelled in disbelief, hugging his wife tightly and shouting, "Man Rou is doing something wrong, but she just lost her baby, and it's been five months, so it can be seen that it's a boy , it is even impossible for Man Rou to have a child anymore, but that is your own grandson, don't you feel bad about it?"

Mr. Zheng just snorted coldly, glanced at the woman on the ground with a bit of coldness, and said coldly: "I have a grandson, and my grandson is still fine, and all the bastards outside say that they are members of the Zheng family."

As soon as the voice fell, the body of the woman who had fainted on the ground trembled.

However, Mr. Zheng continued coldly: "I didn't agree with you marrying such a prodigal back. Since you like it, you will marry back home even if you sever the relationship. As a father, I am not as cruel as you, so I can only marry you." accepted."

"It's a pity that she lost her child. She did it herself. A pregnant woman who is older than the Chinese New Year, why is she wearing such high shoes to walk up the stairs? Since she knows that there are so many children in the house, why not avoid it?"

In terms of heartache, Mr. Zheng actually felt a little distressed. After all, he was also his own grandson, but in terms of affection, he really didn't like this woman. His son even broke up with her because of her.

Now that the child has been lost, and he has no shortage of grandchildren, how could he blame the child he brought up because of this: "Yangyang is only five years old, and he can't walk steadily. If something happened, you blame him for doing such a thing." I think she is crazy for such a crazy thing!"

Zheng Yuanhang couldn't take it anymore and roared: "Chen Yuyang is not your grandson, Dad, why are you so biased, and how much Man Rou has suffered, you can't forgive me."

However, Mr. Zheng said: "Chen Yuyang is indeed not my grandson, but without his father, your father and I would not be able to live now. Their old Chen family now has only one child left, and you still can't tolerate it."

Zheng Yuanhang wanted to say more, but he saw Mr. Zheng waved his hand, and said coldly: "Since she has been stimulated, it is not safe to live in the old house anymore. From today onwards, you can move out and do whatever you want outside. "

"Dad!" Zheng Yuanhang called subconsciously, but looked at his wife in his arms and didn't say anything.

No one would think about this happening to the New Year's Eve. If Manrou was wrong, she was already the biggest victim. She lost the chance to be a mother because of this. If Chen Yuyang was wrong, he is still a five-year-old who doesn't understand anything. Son, he just ran past Man Rou and wiped it, causing the latter to lose his footing.

If you really want to blame, you can only blame Manrou for being careless, Aimei wearing high heels, blaming the children for being misbehaving and running around the house, blaming the stairs of the old house for being worn out and not carpeted, blaming him for being too busy with his brother They did not accompany their wives in contact with each other, and blamed the nanny for being busy in the kitchen on the first day of the new year.

Mr. Zheng sighed, looking at his son's appearance, he felt a little distressed, so he had no choice but to say: "You are all grown up, and you should have your own lives. It's better to move out to avoid feeling uncomfortable."

After saying this, he glanced at his grandson behind him again, and said, "Wen Hao still lives here. He is old, and he is about the same age as his stepmother. It is inevitably inconvenient to live together."

At this time, Zheng Wenhao went to the bed and sat down, and shook Chen Yuyang's little hand with his hands. The cold feeling made him frown. He touched Chen Yuyang's forehead and comforted him: "Yangyang, don't be afraid, brother will come to accompany you in a while .”

When he was about to leave with the old man, Chen Yuyang grabbed his fingers subconsciously, probably because the warm feeling was so secure that he didn't want to let go.

Mr. Zheng settled the matter with one sentence, and then he took a look at Chen Yuyang, and was relieved when he saw that he had somehow recovered his breath: "You go and call the doctor to come over and let Yang Yang take a look, don't leave the root cause of the disease."

Naturally, someone went out, the old man came over to have a look at Chen Yuyang, and took Zheng Wenhao away without staying.

Zheng Wenhao turned his head and smiled reassuringly, but he didn't stay behind.

When everyone in the room had left, only two aunts were left to take care of Chen Yuyang. One carefully changed his clothes, and the other helped clean up the house. She couldn't help complaining: "Yangyang was such a good child before, she made it herself. It’s even the child’s fault, if we don’t come in, we’ll have to kill people.”

The other aunt took a look at Chen Yuyang, seeing that he was a little silly and felt a little distressed. You must know that Chen Yuyang was lively and sweet-mouthed since he was a child, and they watched him grow up.

"She is also pitiful. I heard that she will not be able to give birth in the future." Although she was sympathetic, there was a bit of schadenfreude.

"That's what it deserves. The third floor is the old man's study and Tianhao Yangyang's bedroom. She went there to do something, and she didn't know what to worry about. Maybe she would say that Wenhao always peeped at her or something. Really Shameless, if you want me to say it is retribution, she forced Madam away by relying on her stomach, now retribution is coming, let's see how hard she will be in the future."

Hearing this, it's not hard to find that Man Rou is so unpopular, maybe it's not that she is bad, but that the previous one is so good that even Mr. Zheng thinks so.

On the other end, Mr. Zheng walked into the study with his grandson, and when he sat down, he looked at his grandson carefully. This child grew up beside him. He thought he understood it, but now he can't see it. Thoroughly.

Zheng Wenhao just stood there calmly and let him watch, with a calm face as if nothing had happened.

After a while, the old man couldn't help but sighed, and asked, "Wen Hao, don't you have anything to say to grandpa?"

Zheng Wenhao smiled slightly, raised his head and said, "Thank you grandpa, I knew that grandpa loves me the most."

Mr. Zheng's face was a little weird for a moment, and finally he only said: "Forget about this time, you have to know how to measure it in the future."