The Wanted Wife: Daddy, Mommy Escapes Again!

Song Yicheng grabbed Hai Ziyu's collar with a backhand, shouted a punch in his mouth and punched him in the face. First www.wuxiaspot.com

"Oh!"

Hit by a fist, Hai Zizhen's footsteps struck a few times.

But did not fight back.

Until the whole body stood still, he still looked at Song Yicheng with firm eyes.

"Hai Ziyu, this is the last time I forgive you. I hope that this will never happen again, come with me."

Song Yicheng just wanted to vent his own family.

After he was out, he also knew that his sister still remembered Hai Ziyu.

After saying this in a sharp tone, he walked forward.

After Hai Zizhen saw Song Yicheng leave, he quickly raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth to follow it.

"mom?"

"What are you doing here? Are you not bad enough for us? You get out of here!"

Song Yicheng took Hai Zi to enter.

At the door of a ward, he glanced at Hai Ziyu and pushed in.

But I didn't expect to just say something to my mother Song.

The mother Song raised her head and saw Hai Ziyu coming in for the first time.

Suddenly, her temper also came up. A few steps to Hai Ziyu was a look of hate to him, and she wanted to push people out of anger.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'm sorry Xiao Fei. I'm here to pay her a crime."

Understand Song mother's blame on herself.

After all, Song Xiaofei experienced such a thing at that time, and finally got better.

It was Qian Qian's assurance that Song mother promised to marry Song Xiaofei to herself.

But did not expect such a thing to happen in a short time.

Hai Ziyi's heart really regretted it.

"Get off, get me off. Are you confused? How did you get him here? Isn't the Hai family's insult to us enough?"

Seeing her hard work, Mother Song couldn't push Hai Ziyu out.

Looking at Song Yicheng with an unbelievable look.

The painful voice spoke to him.

"I'm sorry, Auntie. I know this time it's all my fault. It happened because I didn't think about it beforehand. It made Xiao Fei suffer so much.

But auntie, rest assured, I will not do this in the future, I will protect Xiao Fei, she is my life in this life. "

I really don't know how to guarantee it.

Hai Ziyu could only hold Song's mother's hand tightly with both hands.

He looked at the other side firmly, and the calm voice in his mouth said this.

"Mom, calm down first."

Song Yicheng looked at the situation between his mother and Hai Ziyu.

He glanced at the younger sister who was lying on the bed. He was afraid that these things would cause unnecessary irritation to Song Xiaofei.

He quickly stepped forward and took hold of his mother's hand, trying to hold Song mother in his arms.

Quickly comforted Song mother.

"Calm? Yicheng, how can you calm me, haven't you seen your sister lying on the bed now? How can you calm me?"

It's about your daughter.

Song mother was held in her arms by her son.

The whole person's body softened, and his voice was also crying. He glanced at his daughter lying on the hospital bed and wept and accused Song Yicheng.

"Well, mom, believe me, it's okay, you go out with me first."

Song Yicheng found out that his sister was awake.

Thinking that maybe Hai Ziyu came to help my sister's recovery. Maybe.

Pulling his mother as hard as possible, he took them out of the ward while comforting him.

Song mother was half pulled by Song Yicheng, and suddenly realized that her son wanted to take himself out of the ward.

Seeing Hai Ziyu still standing there, Song mother wanted to quit.

"Mom, believe me."

Realizing his mother's intention, Song Yicheng's low voice comforted him.

While talking this time, she also stretched out her hands to support Song's mother's shoulder.

When she heard what her son said, Mother Song turned her head to look at the bed, and saw her daughter's shoulders move.

She could only sigh and went out with Song Yicheng.

"Xiaofei, are you awake, Xiaofei?"

Hai Zizhen kept bending down, and after the mother Song went out with Song Yicheng, he looked up at the bed.

But with a breath in his throat, he didn't know how to step up to the bed.

He whispered to Song Xiaofei on the bed.

"Yicheng, is this really okay?"

In the room, Song Xiaofei kept silent.

Outside the ward, Mother Song was taken out by her son.

But her heart still remembered Song Xiaofei in the ward.

Looking at the ward from time to time, eventually he couldn't help asking Song Yicheng next to him.

"Mom, it's okay. You can also see Xiao Fei's current situation. She didn't tell us a word. I think it might be helpful to call Haizi back."

Song Yicheng has no other choice.

He kept watching, watching him close to himself when he saw something like that happen to his sister.

The mother kept washing her face with tears.

Helplessly he accepted Li Jingzhi's proposal.

"Ah, we Xiaofei, it's really hard."

When the mother of Song heard her son's words, she could not say anything to refute.

All he could do was reach out and wipe the corner of his eye, then sighed.

"His, it hurts."

One night passed, Slomin woke up from drunkenness.

As he reached out and rubbed his aching head, he opened his fuzzy eyes and began to glance around the room.

After looking around, he propped himself up into a loss.

"Dad, dad, are you really here?"

I was wondering what it was like.

Sloming heard the voice of his son outside, and then saw his son push in the door.

"Little thought?"

Facing his son appeared in front of his eyes.

Sloming finally understood that he should be in Li Jing's room at the moment.

Calling his son's name with a husky voice.

"Dad, have you finally come to see me?"

Siyi didn't know what happened between the adults. He just thought that his father had never been to see what he was doing.

As soon as I woke up this morning, when he heard his mother said that Dad was here, he came in excitedly.

"Ah, oh, yes, I came to see you."

Slomin awoke from the hangover and heard his son's inquiries.

His heart was a bit sour, too.

Holding back his painful head, he stretched his hands into Siyi's arms, and stretched out his hands to rub his head.

It can be considered to be close to his son.

"Dad, it's time to get up for breakfast. Mom is ready."