The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Shui Anluo looked at them and continued to bump into the back of the chair.

"You all decided, and asked me what to do?"

Can she make them go against their conscience? Obviously not okay!

The baby looked at her mummy in puzzlement, as if she was saying, what is this mummy doing?

"But I have a request." Shui Anluo bumped and looked up at the two of them. "After this incident, no one of you can let her work in your company, I commit a crime."

"Ah, it seems my sister hasn't been stupid yet." An Fengyang finally felt relieved.

Chu Cuiyi tried to reach out and touch her head, but gauze was still on it, and he gave up.

"After this incident, there will be no more contact between us, so you don't have to worry about it, you owe it to Uncle Yuan," Chu Cuiyi said, soothing her emotions.

Shui Anluo was satisfied, but his head continued to slam, and he was dying.

She must have had a bad year this year, which is why she is so unlucky.

In City A, Shui Anluo closed his eyes and crashed again, and the baby reluctantly returned to An Fengyang's arms.

Chu Cuiyi got out of the vehicle holding Shui'anluo. The hospital had already prepared the ward. The director was waiting for them at the door.

Chu Cuiyi took her a long step and hugged her. As Lan Xin passed by, she stopped and looked at it, looking down slightly, but did not keep up.

An Fengyang slowly held the baby behind him, teasing him, "Does your third uncle know you now? Be nice to your third uncle."

"Hum--" the baby looked proudly to the side, expressing her contempt.

"Oh, hey--" An Fengyang's big hand touched his head, and then he said, "Boy, aren't you doing this right?" An Fengyang said, just seeing standing next to him Lan Xin, "Well, isn't this Dr. Lan?"

Lan Xin smiled, her chin pointing in the direction where Chu Muyi left, and asked, "What's going on? What happened to Luoluo?"

An Fengyang sighed: "It's not yet to see Uncle Yuan, who knows, hey-not to mention, I'll pass first." An Fengyang said, nodded slightly to Lan Xin, and then quickly followed.

Lan Xin's eyes deepened slightly, and she was about to pass, and the phone in her pocket rang.

Lan Xin stepped slightly, reached out and connected the phone.

"Hey--"

"Lan Xin, this is your best chance."

"What did you do?" Lan Xin frowned, thinking of what An Fengyang hadn't said before, but with suspicion.

"No matter how she fell, but now it's under your eyelids, what you can do, it's up to you." Yuan Jiayi said coldly, watching the nanny taxi at the intersection.

Lan Xin did not answer, but hung up the phone, then slowly walked to the ward where Shui Anluo was located.

Because she didn't completely believe in Yuan Jiayi.

When Lan Xin came to the door of the VIP ward, she just saw the Chu Muyi and An Fengyang standing at the door. They seemed to be arguing, so Lan Xin did not pass, but stopped her footsteps.

"I tell you, there is no doubt that this was also done by Yuan Jiayi, she is not the Yuan Jiayi before." An Fengyang roared.

Chu Cuiyi leaned against the door and looked at him indifferently. "Then, what about holding her into prison against Yuan Shu's will?"

"Uncle Yuan, Uncle Yuan, everywhere is Uncle Yuan, are you going to lock yourself up for the life of Uncle Yuan?" An Fengyang seemed more annoyed and turned to leave.