The Devil King of Fast Wear Was a Little Sweet

Chapter 708 Stepmother Is Not Easy to Be (21)

"I want to buy some pens, inks, papers and inkstones today, will you accompany me?"

Xia Ling fed Wang Yue and glanced at him.

"Also, I'm going to the hospital for a reexamination today. If you have time, just go with me, so that I don't have to run up and down."

The current Wang family, when they heard that Xia Ling wanted to buy something, looked a little wrong.

Wang Yuhua: "I...I have time!" Thinking of the real estate certificate, thinking of coaxing Mu Qing into bed.

He glanced over Xia Ling's shoulder.

I can't bear the child not being able to catch the wolf.

Seeing Wang Yuhua like this, the Queen Mother wanted to remind him not to indulge Mu Qing too much.

However, she thought about what the prince said this morning, so she shut her mouth. Mu Qing can do it now if she can, and when she gets the real estate certificate and the IOU, she will have a hard time in the future!

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"Dahua, you haven't eaten in the morning, come and have some steamed buns, and then some food." The Queen Mother looked at her son attentively.

It didn't matter that he hadn't washed his hands yet, so he stuffed a steamed bun and a pair of chopsticks for him.

The chopsticks didn't seem to have been washed with detergent at all, they were sticky in my hands, and the steamed buns...

There is a piece of green dot on the top, and the outer bun slices have been torn off, but it is also disgusting to look at, and I don't know how the king's father and queen mother ate it.

Suddenly, the smell of undercooked chicken came from the table.

The fishy and indescribable smell made Wang Yuhua feel nauseated. After he and Mu Qing got together, he gradually developed a cleanliness habit. Originally, Mu Qing was always picky about housework.

Now smelling this smell, I think that I have eaten it before, and I have eaten a chicken feather.

Unable to restrain the nausea, Wang Yuhua quickly walked into the bathroom without giving any face.

The sound of vomiting could be heard clearly from the bathroom, and the Queen Mother's face turned red and white.

She stared at Xia Ling with wide eyes.

Xia Ling fed Wang Yue, watching Wang Yue finish eating the egg custard obediently.

Wiped his mouth with a tissue, it was indescribably elegant and clean.

With the presence of a woman, the Queen Mother seemed to be getting worse, and she knew it in her heart.

He glared at Xia Ling angrily, complaining about this vixen.

However, Xia Ling did not avoid her.

He hooked his lips and glanced at her with a half-smile, seeing that the Queen Mother was like a clown.

The Queen Mother was pushed back by her momentum.

The breath was suffocated and churned in the chest, so stuffy that the Queen Mother's eyes went dark, she kicked her legs straight and passed out.

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The whole family jumped up and down and sent the Queen Mother to the No. 1 Hospital in Linshi.

The queen mother was sent to the ICU, and after a while of rescue, she was rescued.

It's just that for an elderly person, it's not a trivial matter to get angry, and the Queen Mother herself has a bit of arteriosclerosis.

With this dizziness, she lost half of her body.

Brain congestion causes capillaries to burst, referred to as cerebral hemorrhage.

This is a timely rescue, otherwise the Queen Mother would not be able to be rescued.

The doctor suggested that they stay in the hospital for observation for a few days, and then recover slowly after recuperating.

Looking at the woman with crooked mouth and eyes and half of her lips still drooling, Wang Yuhua frowned, feeling very disgusted.

The Queen Mother is forty-nine years old this year, and she has only half-stepped towards fifty. No matter how you say it, there are a decade or two to say, but from now on, the rest of her life will be difficult for her.

Wang Yuhua took it for granted: "Mu Qing, Mom is in the hospital. I'm busy in the company here, and the house is entirely up to you to run the house. If it doesn't work, you can call your mom to help."

Kicking people away when there is nothing to do, and thinking of getting people to serve them when something is going on?

Think beautifully!

"Hmm." Xia Ling looked calm.

It should be answered, whether people will come or not is another matter.

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