C249 (1/2)
Lin Feifei can't help but get angry. ”Xiaobangle is only three and a half years old this year. When she grows up, you will be half old. Most of her life will be wasted. I won't agree or allow it.”
Sasha speechless looking at Lin Feifei, four years no see, Lin Feifei really changed, this turn words if put in the past, absolutely impossible to say from Lin Feifei's mouth, but, she never resist, unfortunately, she has a handle in Zhao Yecheng's hands, she did not dare to act rashly.
Therefore, even if Lin Feifei can help her, she is afraid to leave.
Lin Feifei doesn't know. Sasha conceals something from her. She is about to continue. At this time, the car has arrived at the hospital, so she has to give up for the time being.
Two people into the hospital, small bracelet is still in the operating room, the school's teacher in charge of the operating room, a see Shasha came, fear of small Bracelet because of climbing the tree result broken hand bone things from beginning to end in detail, and then excuse to go to the toilet, urine circulation.
Although xiaobangle is not her own, she has been keeping her around day and night since she was born. She is not her own, but she is better than her own.
Just when Sasha was sad and was crying outside the operating room, a tall figure rushed from the corridor like a gust of wind. Without any preface, ”pa” slapped Sasha in the face.
Sasha is just sad, a whole person who was thrown by this ear fell to the ground from the chair on the hospital corridor.
”Ah
Sha Sha's painful scream raised her head and saw Zhao Yecheng's angry face staring at her.
Xiaobangle's safety accident happened in the school. Naturally, the school only informed Sasha. As soon as Zhao Yecheng received the phone call, he also put down everything in his hand and rushed to come, only a few minutes slower than Sasha.
”How do you take your daughter? You either have a fever or break your hand. Is it because she's not your own child that you don't care? I tell you this woman, if the hand of small Bracelet leaves any sequelae, I won't spare you
Zhao Yecheng points at Lin Shasha's head and scolds. His charming and beautiful facial features are distorted because of his anger. He looks at Lin Shasha.
However, his voice just fell, and it was a crisp ”pa”. This time, he was slapped on the face with a loud slap. The strength was heavy and fierce, which was several times more powerful than he had just hit linsasha.