Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

"We are just thinking about you and your child's body." The nurse continued to say coldly.

"Then now, I just want to worship my mother, don't you let it? You even stun Jian Si and Jian Fei, what are you going to do?" Lin Motong was furious.

The nurse stopped talking, anyway, the meaning was obvious, that is, it doesn't matter how Lin Motong is now, the only thing that matters is the child.

Lin Motong was even more mad: "Let go of me! Let go of me! I am going to worship my mother, let me go!"

The nurse said coldly: "Miss Lin, your mother has already spent hundreds of thousands on treating the illness. If your child is not protected, then you will have to make up the hundreds of thousands of debts. Don't think we It's for charity, think about it yourself."

Lin Motong's eyes were red, and there was no trace of blood on her face: "It's a big deal, I will pay you back. Now I just want to worship my mother! She is alive and I haven't done it for her. Did she die and neither did I? Do you have the right to worship her? What kind of money, child, I don’t care!"

The nurse couldn't stand it anymore, so she took out the needle and gave her a shot.

Lin Motong's body fell softly.

When she woke up again, she found that she was already lying on the bed with her hands and feet fixed.

She struggled for a while, struggling completely, annoyed, and her face flushed.

The cold nurse stood in front of her and said, “Don’t struggle, give birth to your baby. You will have the opportunity to worship your mother in the future. There are many opportunities for your mother to treat the hundreds of thousands of patients left. You can keep it for yourself."

"What are you going to do?" Lin Motong asked angrily.

"The child in your stomach is the only blood of this family. Their sons are dead. If you don't give birth to your grandson, you have no conscience?" the nurse said coldly.

Lin Motong gritted her teeth: "I know, I said, I will give birth to a child. But my request is not excessive, right?"

"Needless to say, although your request is not excessive, it is impossible to approve any request that threatens your child. Just stay here." After the nurse said, she turned and left.

Lin Motong tried to break free again, but it was useless at all.

Mother Yan knew that the person had been found back, so she was relieved. Seeing that Yan Manqing's fetus was also saved, Lin Motong's children were a bit dispensable.

Just leave it as a backup as a guarantee.

Yan Manqing's belly is getting bigger and bigger, sitting at home dejected: "I can't go shopping and wear beautiful clothes. What's so good?"

"After you give birth to your baby, you will become the Ming family's young grandmother. In the future, you can wear what you want to wear beautifully. You also want to go shopping wherever you go. You will be a member of the Presidential Palace in the future, so I'm afraid of delay. "Mother Yan said with a smile.

"We can't ask for a wedding in advance." Yan Manqing sighed and said, "How do I wear a wedding dress like I am now?"

Mother Yan smiled and said, "I have already discussed with the Presidential Palace. You will have the wedding ceremony as soon as you have a child and you will have a confinement. How about it, now feel at ease?"

Yan Manqing smiled, leaning in her mother's arms, knowing that everything her mother did was for her own good.

Since Yan Manqing listened to her big belly often coming to Ming's house, other women who had thoughts about Ming Ye's coldness also stopped.