Don't care about Lin Miaoyu's affairs, but specifically care about her body?

This setting doesn't match Pei Chenyang's role. Was he lowered before he came?

Is it raining red? Or is the weasel wishing the chicken a new year, uneasy and kind?

It was precisely because of the abnormality that Zhao Mengmeng's eyes became more defensive.

"What advice do you have?" Zhao Mengmeng asked with displeasure when meeting Pei Chenyang's gaze.

"Are you going to be discharged from the hospital now?"

His brows were knotted fiercely, Pei Chenyang suppressed his anger, and his tone changed a little.

"You came here specifically to ask this?" Zhao Mengmeng clicked his tongue a few times. Could it be that Pei Chenyang was really put down before?

With Lin Miaoyu's skill, wouldn't he slander her more?

Weird, very weird.

"No." Pei Chenyang remained expressionless.

The bull's head was wrong, Zhao Mengmeng came to a conclusion and nodded clearly.

Since Pei Chenyang's brain was kicked by a donkey today, she didn't bother to mention this woman again if she didn't denounce Lin Miaoyu's matter with her.

But with the lessons learned from Lin Miaoyu, Zhao Mengmeng thinks that the hospital is not a safe place, so it is better to leave as soon as possible.

So as not to be disturbed here again, don't get sick if you are not sick.

Not wanting to waste time talking to Pei Chenyang about topics that she wasn't interested in or hated, Zhao Mengmeng took a set of clothes and walked into the bathroom.

"Zhao Mengmeng, what are you doing?" Pei Chenyang's figure came from behind.

It was Zhao Mengmeng who answered him, closing the bathroom door with a "snap".

About his hairy business? Control too much.

Zhao Mengmeng snorted coldly, took off her hospital gown, and put on a loose black dress.

When he came out, Pei Chenyang, the god of plague, was still lingering, stuck in place like a wooden pole, and Zhao Mengmeng became more and more annoyed.

Noticing Zhao Mengmeng's attire, combined with her packing her luggage, so she is really going to be discharged from the hospital?

He didn't take the doctor's words seriously at all!

Pei Chenyang was so angry that his brows trembled, and his fierce and aggressive eyes fell on Zhao Mengmeng coldly.

"Zhao Mengmeng, who allowed you to leave the hospital?" Pei Chenyang asked with a dark face.

When he made a sound, Zhao Mengmeng's swaying footsteps stopped immediately, and instead of being angry, she smiled.

"What is your identity, ordering me is neat and tidy?" Zhao Mengmeng crossed her arms around her chest and asked sarcastically.

Pei Chenyang looked like this, I didn't know, I thought he was here to care.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, but she wants to see what kind of medicine Pei Chenyang wants to sell in this gourd.

"I am the father of the child, and I have the right to participate in everything about the child. I have the right to stop any factors that are unfavorable to the child."

And she disregarded the doctor's advice and left the hospital on her own initiative, as if she had stepped on Pei Chenyang's bottom line.

"The father of the child?" Zhao Mengmeng smiled immediately, staring at Pei Chenyang like a monster.

For the first time in days, he was posing as a father to crush him.

Well, if they were the real father, and he was the husband, the nominal father of the children, she would listen.

only……

Pei Chenyang is now a passer-by with a bad reputation.

"Did I admit it? You said yes? Which green onion do you think you are? Don't use your father as the child's father to suppress me. Do you think I will listen? This is my son. It doesn't matter half a dime."

"So, don't worry. Although my Zhao family is not a wealthy family, it's not a problem to support my son. Besides, the possibility of bringing back what I gave birth to to your Pei family, don't even think about it." .”

Having said so much, my tone was a little breathless.

Zhao Mengmeng walked unhurriedly to the bedside table, picked up the cup, and drank the liquid in it, only then did she feel that her throat was much more comfortable.

"Zhao Mengmeng!" Pei Chenyang's face suddenly turned green.

What she meant was to prevent the child from recognizing him as a father, she couldn't bear it.

"If you sing against me, I will definitely snatch the child over."

"Give it a go, just try it, at worst I'll just take him out now? Anyway, isn't your woman disgusted?" Zhao Mengmeng replied with a smile.

"How dare you!" Pei Chenyang was furious, his handsome face could no longer see its original color, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked like he would strangle Zhao Mengmeng to death at any time.

She always provoked him again and again, damned woman.

That was her child. As a mother, she had the heart to murder a life with her own hands?

"Why don't I dare? Anyway, I broke the jar. Without this child, it will be much easier for me to marry in the future."

Zhao Mengmeng shrugged her shoulders, disgusted with wasting too much talk, and even defending this meaningless topic with Pei Chenyang.

"You still want to marry my son?" Pei Chenyang's eyes almost popped out, and he was furious at this sentence.

"Your son? I admit it? Don't put gold on your face, okay? You have something to do with me getting married? Stop pointing at me. Also, please get out now, immediately, immediately. .”

After Zhao Mengmeng finished speaking, she took the bag and left.

"Zhao Mengmeng, stop for me, I don't allow other men to be my son's stepfather!" Pei Chenyang was furious, and Zhao Mengmeng, who followed her, was so angry that he forgot to care about her discharge from the hospital.

Take his son, marry another man, have sex under someone else...

This scene almost drove Pei Chenyang crazy.

He doesn't allow it!

"Crazy." Zhao Mengmeng looked at Pei Chenyang's madness with disdain, and did not hesitate in her steps.

For the healthy development of his son's body and mind, he must stay away from Pei Chenyang.

"Stop for me, who will allow you to leave the hospital?" Pei Chenyang caught up and grabbed Zhao Mengmeng's wrist.

"Are you annoyed? Don't point fingers at me, which onion do you think you are?" Zhao Mengmeng raised her foot and stomped hard on Pei Chenyang's instep.

Pei Chenyang, who was defenseless, was distorted by Zhao Mengmeng's force of breastfeeding.

In the corridor of the hospital, there was a wail of "Aw".

"Zhao Mengmeng, you wicked woman." Pei Chenyang couldn't stop breathing in pain, already doubting whether his feet were still intact.

Seeing this, Zhao Mengmeng, who retracted her foot, had a smile on her face, and she was also gloating.

It deserves it, chirping and talking nonsense, it's annoying to watch.

Finally, he let out a bad breath, so what if he slapped Lin Miaoyu? She not only hit Lin Miaoyu, but even Pei Chenyang, without a doubt!

Ignoring Pei Chenyang's pain, Zhao Mengmeng left Pei Chenyang's sight happily.

After getting off the inpatient building, Zhao Mengmeng ran into Gu Jinchen's grandma at the intersection.

The little girl paused, and Mrs. Gu's sharp eyes had already seen Zhao Mengmeng.

As a last resort, Zhao Mengmeng bit the bullet and walked over: "Grandma Gu, what a coincidence."

"Isn't this Mengmeng? Why did you come to the hospital?" Mrs. Gu's face, which had been tense for a few days, finally showed a little smile.