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Chapter 1271 It¡¯s like you men have been castrated

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    Chapter 1271 is like, you men have been castrated

    Chu Xiyou forgot that women understand women best and can empathize with them the most.

    Mu Qingyan is his good brother¡¯s wife, but she is also Jiang Nanyan¡¯s friend.

    Not to mention giving advice, after Mu Qingyan knew the facts, she wished she could chop Chu Xiyou with a knife, how could she calmly and attentively solve his problem.

    Mo Yuchen listened to the conversation between the two and pinched his eyebrows speechlessly.

    Xiyou was really ill and rushed to the doctor. He even lost his basic IQ, and he actually asked Qingyan about this matter.

    Chu Xiyou, whose IQ was below the line, was filled with sorrow and did not hear Mu Qingyan's sarcasm. She thought thoughtfully and said: "I have thought about it, but I feel that if I kneel down, she will only say, 'It's all over.'  ,Then¡­¡­"

    Continue to use cold violence against him.

    It may be too much to call it cold violence, but Chu Xiyou really feels that way.

    She is like a doll on strings. He says what she does and she doesn¡¯t react at all if he doesn¡¯t say anything.

    To put it nicely, it means being quiet and quiet, but to be honest, it means not being distracted.

    Mo Yuchen felt the strong displeasure emanating from Mu Qingyan, coughed slightly, picked up the phone first, turned off the hands-free, put the phone to his ear, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Do you think  Is it so easy to get my wife back? Think about it yourself."

    After saying that, he hung up neatly.

    Mu Qingyan glanced at him coldly.

    Mo Yuchen raised his eyebrows, "Why do you look at me like that?"

    ¡°It¡¯s not him who caused Jiangnan Yan to be like this.

    "Birds of a feather flock together." She bit out these four words on her lips.

    Mo Yuchen: ""

    ¡°Is this taking your anger out on him?

    When Mu Qingyan thought about Nanyan's miscarriage and her loss of fertility, her chest felt so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

    There are many women now who don¡¯t want children, but not wanting and not being able to have children are two different concepts.

    Nan Yan felt so uncomfortable, but she didn't tell anyone because she had to bear so much alone.

    Mu Qingyan's eyes turned red as she thought about it. She thought of the last few times she met Nan Yan. Nan Yan looked calm and calm. How could he be grown up and sensible?  There is just no hope for the future!

    But she didn't see it.

    She is really incompetent as a friend!

    However, now that she knows it, she can¡¯t call Nan Yan to comfort her.  Isn't mentioning these sad past events equivalent to opening up her wounds and adding a layer of salt?

    Mo Yuchen is a cold-blooded and merciless person. Although he sympathizes with Jiang Nanyan's experience, he won't feel as uncomfortable as Mu Qingyan.

    Seeing her looking like she was about to cry, she panicked instantly.

    He took out a tissue and wiped her tears awkwardly, and coaxed softly: "When we meet next time, I will beat him up for you to vent your anger."

    "What's the use of beating him up? Nan Yan's body is already like that. Do you know what it means for a woman to be infertile?" She glared at him, "It's like your men were castrated and became eunuchs."

    "Speak nicely." His eyes were a little colder and he said angrily.

    It¡¯s enough to just talk about Chu Xiyou, why bring him with you?

    "I'm letting you know the seriousness of the problem. No, I have to ask Vice President Pu if they can treat gynecology there when I deliver Tangtang tomorrow" She thought thoughtfully, then stood up from the sofa and faced  Go to the bedroom, "Forget it, I'll call him now."

    Mo Yuchen originally stayed outside just to accompany her, but now he naturally followed her.

    Mu Qingyan walked into the bedroom and turned around to see him following her, slamming the door shut first with a loud voice and with such force that she almost hit Mo Yuchen's tall nose.

    "You go to sleep in the guest room." Her voice came out muffled through the door panel.

    Well, this is not a star.

    Mo Yuchen closed his eyes and wanted to kill Chu Xiyou.

    Tangtang woke up from peeing and went to the toilet in a daze. She touched her belly through the soft cartoon pajamas with her little hands, and pulled her bunny pink slippers on her feet. When she saw her father standing outside the door with a cold face, she trembled.  After a moment of excitement, he woke up instantly.

    "Why did you come out?" Mo Yuchen looked at his daughter.

    Tangtang puffed out her small breasts and said in a milky voice: "Pee."

    Faced with such a straightforward and popular answer, Mo Yuchen's temples jumped twice, sighed, and said, "I'll carry you to the toilet.""I¡ª¡ªsend some."

    The father with a dark face is scared.

    She won¡¯t be able to urinate.

    After Tangtang rejected her father, she continued to touch her belly and walked towards the toilet.

    She slowly walked back the way she came from the toilet, and saw her father still at the same place, staring at the closed door in front of her.

    Tangtang walked over, raised her head and tugged at the corner of Mo Yuchen's clothes: "Dad, have you thought about it in front of me?"

    At this stage of treatment, Tangtang¡¯s recovery is obvious, and now she can express her thoughts clearly.

    It just so happened that Mo Zhitong told her the idiom "facing the wall and thinking about one's faults" today. She thought it was exactly what her father was like now, except that he was not facing a wall, but her mother's bedroom door.

    Mo Yuchen glanced at his daughter and was speechless for a moment.

    What was he thinking about?

    "Did Dad make Mom unhappy?" Tangtang continued to ask persistently, with a bit of schadenfreude deep in her eyes.

    She is no longer sleepy and looks very energetic.

    Because her father was too tall, her little hands were a little tired, so she let go of the corner of her father's clothes and grabbed the hem of his pants instead.

    Mo Yuchen could see the small thoughts in this little guy's eyes at a glance, and said in a deep voice: "Very happy?"

    Tangtang rolled her eyes and shook her head.

    She actually wanted to ask if he could sleep with her mother if he stopped sleeping with her, but she subconsciously felt that it would be dangerous for her to ask this question.

    Mo Yuchen didn¡¯t want to sleep in the guest room at all and couldn¡¯t bear it for one night.

    He glanced at Tangtang, who was still hiding his thoughts, and looked at the bedroom thoughtfully. He squatted down in a dignified manner, his eyes level with Tangtang's little body, and discussed with his daughter:  "How about if you open this door, dad will reward you with a bottle of Sprite?"

    Tangtang¡¯s eyes lit up.

    She fell in love with drinks these days, and accidentally tasted Sprite at a medical association. She felt it tasted a hundred times better than the drink she always drank from her grandma, but she couldn't drink it all the time because she didn't have it at home, and her parents  She wouldn¡¯t buy it because her brother said it was bad for her health and he wouldn¡¯t buy it for her either.

    Almost immediately, Tangtang kept nodding her little head.

    Deal, deal, deal.

    She also stretched out her little finger, seriously intending to hook up with her father and hang him for a hundred years.

    Mo Yuchen didn¡¯t understand what she meant. Tangtang had a speechless expression and dug out her father¡¯s little finger on her own, then bent it and hooked it to him.

    After the agreement, Tangtang walked to her mother¡¯s door, stretched out her little palm and patted the door panel.

    "However, her strength was weak. I wonder if her mother didn't hear her. There was no movement inside for a long time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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