Chapter 1413

two thousand yuan Zhan Yin used to gag her mouth from her trouser pocket and stuffed it into her sister's hand. "Sister, you can use this money first. If it's not enough, just ask me, and you don't h...Chapter 1413

Mrs. Lu has come and said such things, it is not good for Lu Dongming to stay.

Haitong personally escorted Mrs. Lu out of the ward.

she stood at the door of the ward, watching Mrs. Lu and her son go away.

for a long time, she sighed, turned back to the ward with Zhan Yin, and looked at her sleepy sister, who was worried.

Zhan Yin took her by the shoulder and comforted her in a low voice: "Tong Tong, there must be a way to the front of the mountain, and the boat will be straight when it comes to the bridge. We don't have to worry too much."

as long as Lu Dongming sees his heart clearly, Zhan Yin believes that Lu Dongming will be able to convince his parents to agree that he is with Hai Ling.

"besides, I don't have the heart for Dong Ming. Dong Ming likes Sister Dong Ming. I may not accept him. Let's take a look at him first."

Hai Tong leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "putting aside the status of Mr. Lu, he is a nice man. If my sister wants to marry again, I very much approve of my sister being with Mr. Lu. I don't want to be Mr. Lu. It's Tulu's share of responsibility."

Lu Dongming and Zhou Honglin are not the same people.

"you're right. It's too early to say that. My sister has never thought of remarrying."

now, she only hopes that her sister will get better soon. Emotionally, there is no hurry, and there is no hurry.

said that after Mrs. Lu took her youngest son out of the hospital, she wouldn't let Lu Dongming drive herself. Mother and son went home together in the same car, while Lu Dongming's car was driven by a bodyguard.

Mrs. Lu's face was gloomy on the road.

she glared at her youngest son and saw that Lu Dongming looked calm, as if Mount Tai did not change color in front of her, and Mrs. Lu was angry.

can't help but slap him and slap him on Lu Dongming's arm.

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Lu Dongming was slapped by his mother. He looked at his mother in amazement and asked, "Mom, why did you hit me" I have big mosquitoes on my arm. Can you help me pat mosquitoes "

"what kind of eye do you think You don't like how many socialite daughters in our circle. Look at that divorced woman in Shanghai Ling! Not to mention that she is divorced and has a child, even if she is unmarried, I can't accept her as my daughter-in-law. "

what she is most worried about is that it happened after all.

the problem still lies with our son.

Hai Ling has no unintentional thoughts about Dong Ming.

Mrs. Lu was very angry, wanted to scold people, and wanted to do something to Hailing, but no matter how proud she was, she was rational and reasonable. The problem was with her son. She could only lose her temper at her son.

if she goes to Hailing, maybe Hailin will ask her to take care of her son.

Lu Dongming said: "I think I have a good eye. Hailing is very good, so I have a crush on her, no" What happened to getting divorced and having a kid I like the child Yangyang. At first, I went to Yangyang. That kid is so good-looking, smart, like me. "

was slapped by his mother again.

Mrs. Lu scolded him, "where's your face" Are you shameless Yangyang is surnamed Zhou. Zhou Yang, like you Shameless, like you! If he is really like you, is your blood, mother even if no longer like Hailing, for the sake of grandson will pinch the nose to recognize. But is Yangyang your seed "

Lu Dongming muttered, "I mean that Yang Yang is like me. I'm not saying that Yang Yang is my seed. I wish Yang Yang was my seed, but unfortunately he's not." However, defenseless, it is the same for me to be his stepfather, and my stepfather is also a father. I am kind to him, and he will accept me as his father. "row ""Zhou sets out again and again. Tomorrow is Sunday. Yang Yang is still at home. If you leave him for a long trip, he will cry."Yangyang is in kindergarten, and Hai Ling is away from home. He does...