You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 1727

He frowned and sighed, "I'm so worried! Dad, why is he so stupid? "

Gu Jun is about to be killed by his frowning and serious worry.

But the little guy was worried, and he was too embarrassed to laugh, so he had to bear it.

Ye Xingbei's face was speechless: "son, if you don't care, I will not use it like this. You use the wrong word again!"

"Do you have one?" The young tree looked at her and blinked, "I think it's very vivid to use it here!"

Ye Xingbei

All right.

Just be happy.

She looked at Gu Junzhu: "let's go to the hospital to see Mr. Qi?"

"Good," Gu Junzhu looked back at Gu Chi: "Xiao Chi, go and prepare some gifts."

Gu Chi takes orders.

Yue ya'er went to Ye Xingbei and said, "I'll go with you to see if there's anything I can do for you."

"Good." Ye Xingbei nodded and agreed.

Ye Xingbei is willing to let Yue ya'er go out with her, but she thinks at home.

After the gifts are ready, Gu Junzhu and ye Xingbei take two little guys to the first central hospital.

Find Qi old man's ward, haven't gone in, hear the angry roar in the ward.

Through the window, Xiao shumiao'er sees a man with his back to him, roaring at Qi wangze.

Roared a few words, still in Qi wangze's buttocks to clap hard.

Qi wangze was photographed staggering a few steps, almost fell to the ground.

The man pointed to Qi wangze and continued to roar.

Roared a few words, toward Qi wangze to walk, seem to want to start again.

The young tree was angry.

He jerked the door open, ran behind the man, pushed the man hard: "don't you bully Zeze, you big bad guy!"

Ye Xingbei is afraid that he will be hurt, so he runs over and puts him in his arms.

With his back to the man holding them, he reeled and turned around with a confused face.

A man in his thirties is not bad, but his face is red with anger and his face is irritable.

Xiao shumiao'er pushes Ye Xingbei away, runs to Qi wangze and asks him with concern: "Ze Ze, are you ok?"

Qi wangze's eyes were red, but he didn't cry. He tried his best to endure tears and shook his head at the young tree.

Lying on the bed, the old man raised his arm, lifted the oxygen mask on his face and said: "you, you get out of here!"

"Dad," the man ignored Ye Xingbei and went to the old man to help him put on the oxygen mask, "you have something to say, don't be angry."

"You, you son of a bitch!" Qi's chest heaved violently: "if you dare to fight against Zeze again, I won't have your son. Get out of here!"

"Dad," the man said helplessly, "don't I love you? What do you think you are used to him? Would you be able to lie here now if he hadn't been hiding secretly? "

"You You... " Qi old son a belly of words, but he gasps badly, face all suppress purple, words how also can't say.

Qi wangze rushed to the bed and said to him, "Grandpa, don't be angry. I'm wrong. I dare not. It's all my fault. I dare not again..."

He has been holding back the tears, and finally crackled down.

Mr. Qi raised his hand and rubbed his little head. His eyes were red.

He wants to tell his grandson that he's right and his father is wrong.