Not to mention anything else, Qin Yishu is his child's godfather. For this reason, he is also very good with Qin Yishu./Start/Posted www
"Qin Yishu, you are very good, but it's so good that women don't like it either! Sometimes, if you want to be shameless, you have to be shameless!"
Qin Yishu was a little confused. He drank too much last night, and he had a fight with Ling Mufeng before, so he was a little confused.
"You must make the other party think that you really plan to not want her anymore. What you like is someone else. I think she is anxious!"
——Ling Mufeng's words still echoed in his ears, but Qiu Yixian was indeed anxious. What she was anxious about was for her son, not him.[
For her, he only has one normal attribute - that is, the child's father.
Without this attribute, he is nothing!
How could she be so cruel and how could she step on him under her feet like this?
At this moment, Qiu Yixian grabbed the buttons of her clothes like this and fell to the ground without dignity.
Qin Yishu only feels sad.
She doesn't care about me at all, she only cares about this child!
The more she did this, the more Qin Yishu wanted to make her feel more painful. He knew that he did something wrong in the past, but when she became cruel, wouldn't he push him away firmly?
"Qiu Yixian, I'll tell you, son, I'm going to make a decision!"
If she can't let her look at herself, then at least let her eyes follow him!
Even if such a follower is more like a torture for her...
"Qin Yishu, give me my child back, give me Haochen!" Qiu Yixian might be soft and weak, and even if she was fighting with Qin Yishu, she still had no threat.
Except this time.
Son, there is only son in her eyes!
"You want to have a fight, can you wait until the child's surgery is over?" Qin Yishu wanted to compete with her and compete with her.
However, when he saw that her eyes were red and she seemed to have become a desperate mother beast, he felt a little distressed.
His words instantly calmed the woman who was still riding on him and waving her claws.
She stared at the closed operating room door next to her, and thought that the child had a success rate of surgery of only 70%, and she couldn't help but she burst into tears.
Qin Yishu finally avoided her attack, but Qiu Yixian collapsed to the ground. The battle just now cost her too much effort. Thinking of her son's uncertain future, she felt heartbroken.
"What should Haochen do? He is so young, it must be very painful during the operation, right? He cried and called his mother, but I can't be with him. I, a mother, are really useless!"[
Because Qin Yishu was going to compete with her for the child, and with the baby's surgery, she was on the verge of collapse.
"He was diagnosed with this disease only ten days after he was born. The doctors said it was brought out from his womb, and I was the one who harmed him! I made him unable to go out to play healthily like other babies since he was a child. I made me.
He often had to take medicine and get injections. Such a young child had to take injections and medicine every day. He accidentally got his lips purple. I hugged him, but there was no way! But he was so obedient, and other children took injections after taking injections.
Medicine would cry all the time, but he was already used to this kind of life. Every time he saw a nurse stabbing a syringe into his little arm, I wish the person I was sick was me, me!"