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At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ming Jinyan had already left and went home to have dinner with his father. Only Jiang Nanchu and Miao Bao were left waiting outside the operating room.
After two hours of wound dressing, Luo Luo was finally pushed out of the operating room.
¡°It¡¯s not just eye injuries. The patient was abused in many parts of his body. If he wakes up within three days, his life is not in danger.¡±
"Okay, thank you doctor."
Jiang Nanchu was about to take Miao Bao back to the villa for dinner when his cell phone rang.
It¡¯s Cuilan¡¯s phone number.
Jiang Nanchu raised her eyebrows and had already tightly guarded the news. It was impossible for her to know about Luluo.
After a brief hesitation, Jiang Nanchu answered the phone.
"Nan Chu, I thought about it for a long time yesterday and decided to go back to Miaobao."
"I can't bear to have him alone without his mother. Can you return him to me?"
"Are you serious?"
Jiang Nanchu was a little unbelievable. It was clear that Cuilan was very repulsive to the child the day before yesterday.
"Miao Bao was born by me."
"Of course I love him. Miao Bao following me is the best choice."
Jiang Nanchu looked down at the young face in his arms, and Miao Bao nodded happily.
Although his mother is sometimes very cruel to him and sometimes has a bad temper, Miao Bao still likes her.
"When you get to Jindu Hospital, send a text message and I will carry Miao Bao down."
"Nan Chu, thank you."
In the Jindu Hotel, Cuilan smiled.
In just one day, Cuilan thought of many things.
Originally, she planned to tell the Speaker about Jiang Nanchu¡¯s life experience, but she didn¡¯t do it later.
It¡¯s not that she doesn¡¯t dare, it¡¯s not that she is reluctant, but she knows that once the matter is revealed, the Ming family will not get any benefits either.
"After all, Ming Su clearly knew Nan Chu's life experience, but chose not to report the knowledge and chose to cover up. The Speaker must also be punished.
Cuilan thought about it and realized that as long as Miao Bao did not exist, no one would know about her past.
"Aunt Nanchu, thank you for taking care of me."
"You stinky Miaobao, I don't love Aunt Nanchu if I have a mother."
Jiang Nanchu angrily slapped his butt lightly. He had already started to say goodbye before Cuilan came.
"I love Aunt Nanchu. I will definitely come over to play with Aunt Nanchu in the future, okay?"
"How much conscience do you have?"
"Miao Bao needs to be more sensible and obedient when he returns to his mother, you know?"
"Auntie, please ask Miao Bao not to tell mom what happened during this period, okay?"
Jiang Nanchu touched the boy's short hair and said.
"Miao Bao understands that this is Aunt Nanchu and Miao Bao's little secret."
Half an hour later, Cuilan had arrived at Jindu Hospital.
Jiang Nanchu took Miao Bao downstairs and handed it to Cuilan.
Although Cuilan felt strange that Jiang Nanchu was still in the hospital so late, she didn't ask any more questions.
Cuilan was always rude, she didn¡¯t even thank her, she just picked up Miao Bao and drove away.
The car was driving on the street, and Miao Bao was sitting in the back seat quietly playing with toys, but as time passed, he noticed something was wrong.
¡°Mom, where are we going?¡±
"Mom, you are going the wrong way. This is not the way to Ming's house."
Miao Bao protested softly. At such a young age, he has a particularly clear sense of direction.
"I haven't lived in Ming's house recently. We live elsewhere."
¡°But it¡¯s so remote here.¡±
"I said, can you please stop being annoying? It's making my head hurt!"
Cuilan shouted impatiently.
Miao Bao was so scared that he kept his mouth shut and did not dare to speak randomly. He was worried that his mother would throw him out of the car or abandon him again.
An hour later, the car drove out of Jindu City and came to the old residential houses in the suburbs.
¡°Mom, are we living here today?¡±
"It's not me, it's you."
"What?"
Miao Bao showed fear in his eyes, while Cuilan's cold eyes contained no trace of warmth.
Miao Bao already had a premonition that his mother was going to throw him here, so he refused to get out of the car.
But how can a child be stronger than an adult?
Miao Bao was almost forcefully dragged out of the car by Cuilan.
"You wake me up"?, get inside. "
¡°Don¡¯t blame me for being cruel, but blame you for not being in the world.¡±
"Your existence is proof of my past humiliation, and your existence is the biggest obstacle for me to enter the circle of celebrities!"
Cuilan shouted crazily, her strength unabated, and her words disturbed the woman in the resident's room.
The woman came out and saw this scene, and immediately helped Cuilan tie the struggling Miao Bao into the room.
¡°Woo woo woo.¡±
"Mom, take Miao Bao home."
"Miao Bao will definitely be well behaved. Miao Bao is willing to live in an orphanage."
The little Miao Bao hugged Cuilan's legs and begged for mercy, and even the woman standing next to her couldn't bear it.
"Sister, is this really your child?"
"If you have any difficulties, tell me. Why should you give away a good child?"
"If you don't want to do this business, I can replace you."
Cuilan glared at the woman fiercely and said.
"Okay, okay, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"This child seems to have a good IQ and sound hands and feet. A good family will want him."
"He leaves it to you. It has nothing to do with me in the future. Don't contact me again."
After Cuilan finished speaking, she turned around and walked out without any nostalgia.
"Mother!"
"Mother!"
Miao Bao¡¯s hoarse shouts could be heard from the resident¡¯s room, but Cuilan felt relieved.
Finally, her future, her future will not be affected by her children, and Jiang Nanchu no longer has any leverage over her.
Jiang Nanchu had no idea that Miao Bao was going through such a dangerous situation at the moment. She thought Miao Bao would be happy when he returned to his mother.
Originally, she was waiting for the paternity test results to come back. If it was confirmed that Cuilan had spoken, Nan Chu was planning to sue her for fraud.
But now that he thinks Cuilan is willing to accompany Miao Bao to grow up, Jiang Nanchu is willing to let her go for once.
At the hospital, it was getting late. Jiang Nanchu hired two nurses to guard the green radish before she returned to the villa.
In the villa, the chef has prepared a table of exquisite dishes. Lu Sihan is sitting on the sofa reading documents. There is a gift box in his hand.
"What is this? A gift for me?"
"Can I take it apart and take a look?"
Jiang Nanchu reached out to take it, but was held in Lu Sihan's arms.
"Husband, don't be so stingy."
"What?"
Jiang Nanchu kissed Lu Sihan on the cheek, but the man was unmoved.
"It's indeed for you. I'll take it apart after dinner."
"Okay, let's eat quickly."
Jiang Nanchu took Lu Sihan's big hand and walked to the restaurant.
"Where is Miao Bao? Why didn't he follow you back?"
"Husband, I thought you hated Miao Bao, but I didn't expect that you actually asked about it."
"Miao Bao returns to his mother."
Jiang Nanchu said frustratedly, the huge living room suddenly became deserted.
"It is unfortunate for Miao Bao to have such a mother."
"But after all, they are relatives connected by blood. Cuilan will surely take good care of Miao Bao."
After dinner, Lu Sihan kept the agreement and handed the gift box to Nan Chu.
With pious thoughts, Nanchu opened the gift box and found a polka-dot swimsuit inside? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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