My Little Mom is the Richest

The blood containing the tranquilizer took effect on his body, and everything in front of him began to become blurry. Wang Fuqu turned to Mu Xue with difficulty. Mu Xue was still sleeping and still had a small amount of the tranquilizer in her body.

She couldn't wake up for the time being, Wang Fuqu thought to herself, "I can't sleep anymore. People outside are about to break through and come inside. If they come in, all my efforts will be in vain! I can't sleep!"

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out in the operating room. The doctor who was about to pull out the needle looked at Wang Fuqu in shock. He shot off his left toe! The severe pain stimulated Wang Fuqu's spirit, and Wang Fuqu, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly woke up.

Over the years, doctors have seen many people die on the operating table because they could not bear the severe pain. Everyone feels pain, but the difference is between sensitivity and insensitivity.

But Wang Fuqu showed him the third situation, where he was unconscious. When he shot off his toes, it was as simple as cutting off his own nails, and the expression on his face remained as calm as ever.

The sound of huge shells sounded outside the door again. Wang Fuqu pulled out the needle on her arm, stood up slowly and stood in front of Mu Xue's operating table.

In the past few days with Muxue, he almost always watched the girl sleeping. He was actually used to watching Muxue sleeping like this. Wang Fuqu looked at this face, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she hadn't let go of her heart for a long time.

This time he could really let it go. He reached out and wanted to lift the strand of black hair on Mu Xue's forehead, but stopped at the last moment. It's better not to pollute her flawless face with these sin-stained hands.

Wang Fuqu looked up at Yang Zhen, who looked at him with big eyes. The two of them were like a pair of old friends reunited after a long separation, their eyes were full of what they wanted to say, but if Yang Zhen could read what was written in Wang Fuqu's eyes.

He would definitely be angry. Wang Fuqu slowly walked to Yang Zhen. During this period, she wanted to close her eyes countless times and just fall asleep like this. But he didn't fall asleep. He still had something to say to Yang Zhen.

"You...you!" A vague voice came out of Yang Zhen's mouth. Wang Fuqu knew what he wanted to say. He had been planning this matter for a long time. Yang Zhen thought he could control everything, including Wang Fuqu. freedom of.

But Wang Fuqu was not as honest as he thought. Everything appeared on Wang Fuqu's mobile phone the night he sent Mu Xue here. He came here just to know everything about Yang Zhen.

He can go see his grandfather, and he can see his father. Of course, there is also the woman who has always put love on Sin's lips but has not taken any action. Her name is Yang Qing, and she is his mother. A woman who is not like a mother.

All actions in the name of love only left endless torture in Wang Fuqu's eyes, and what remained in Wang Fuqu's mind was her childhood without freedom. All the memories disappeared in Wang Fuqu's mind.

Her eyes gradually focused on Yang Zhen's face. Even though Wang Fuqu had a thousand words in her heart to say to the old man in front of her, she didn't know where to start at that time. Everyone was dead, and it was meaningless to talk about these things anymore.

"You...you know?" A slightly surprised look appeared on Yang Zhen's face. He originally thought that all Wang Fuqu's actions were under his control, and that someone was watching his every move. . ,,.