"Still in a coma, caused by high blood pressure, but should wake up soon." Leng Shaoheng raised his hand and looked at the time.

"Then you go to the old man's side. I'll be fine." Shen Qingqing nodded.

"He has aunt Xiaolin and Shaoyun over there. I'm here with you."

Leng Shaoheng covers the quilt for Shen Qingqing and sits on the chair again, staring at her like this.

Shen Qingqing only felt uneasy about being stared at, so she found an excuse, "you'd better go and see him, so as not to wake up and not see you. If you know you're here, you'll have to say something."

Leng Shaoheng didn't listen to her. He picked up the apple on the bedside table and peeled it.

Seeing that he turned a deaf ear, Shen Qingqing could not persuade any more. It was just a waste of words, so she had to let him go.

"There are many things at home recently. I just took Mo Mo and Qi Qi back to their apartment."

Shen Qingqing said, looking at the man.

Now Leng's family, Leng's father is ill, and Leng Shaoyun is busy with divorce. Aunt Xiaolin must also be busy taking care of Leng's father.

So it's better to take Mo Mo and Qi Qi over and live with her.

Leng Shaoheng's hand to cut the apple broke the long string of apple skins.

Eyes, just and Shen Qingqing's eyes in the air intersection.

Cold Shaoheng inky eyes flashed a trace of injury, "so want to leave?"

Shen Qingqing nodded, expressionless, "well, it's better for me to take care of the children. I'll stay at Leng's home, and then I'll be bullied by others."

Leng Shaoheng naturally knows who the others in her mouth are referring to, and her eyebrows are frowning.

"Qingqing, you don't have to say that you are the only one in the cold family. Mo Mo and Qi Qi Qi are always the young master and young lady of the cold family. Who dares to bully them?"

"I know my identity. I can't get up to the position of Leng's eldest and youngest grandmother. I'd better let those who deserve it sit down. I just want to take good care of my two children."

Shen Qingqing looked at the cold words and pulled his little hand into his hand.

"Mo Mo, do you want to stay at Leng's house or live with your mother?"

Coldly, Mo replied without hesitation, "of course, I'm with my mother, and Qiqi, our mother and son are together."

Then he turned his eyes at Leng Shaoheng.

It seems that my father really made my mother angry, and even made my mother angry and hospitalized. This time, I won't forgive him for saying anything.

"You..." Leng Shaoheng looks at lengyanmo. Subconsciously, he wants to stretch out his hand to play his little head.

Leng Yanmo is aware of Leng Shaoheng's intention. He quickly holds his head and looks at Shen Qingqing for help.

"Mom, look, dad is going to hit me again!"

Shen Qingqing frowned and looked at Leng Shaoheng and the man's hand in the air.

"Again?"

The displeasure and suspicion in the tone were obvious, and a little anger appeared on his face.

Leng Shaoheng takes back his hand and gives lengyanmo a warning look.

"I'm not sure you're living in an apartment with the kids." Leng Shaoheng changed the subject.

"I'm not going back home." Shen Qingqing's attitude is very firm. This time, she will not give in to anything she says.

Leng Shaoheng did not speak and continued to peel the apple.

The atmosphere fell into silence, dead silence.

The eyes of Leng Yanmo sweep back and forth between Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing. They don't dare to cut in and keep quiet.

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