Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

C47 The Little Milk Bag Had a Fracture



C47 The Little Milk Bag Had a Fracture

Like something fell heavily on the ground.    

    

Ruan Mizheng's heart suddenly tightened. She pushed him away and ran to the bathroom.    

    

When the baby heard his parents quarreling again, he hurriedly washed up and wanted to come out.    

    

But he was too short and the bathtub was too high. He directly fell to the ground.    

    

His bones hurt so much that crystal clear tears welled up in his eyes.    

    

"Xuan!"    

    

Ruan Mizheng was so scared that her face turned pale. She hurriedly picked him up. "Quickly let Mommy see where you are hurt."    

    

"Oh... Mommy..."    

    

The little baby bit her lips and her jet-black eyes were filled with tears. "My baby's arm hurts so much..."    

    

He couldn't cry, he couldn't let his tears fall, Mommy's heart will ache.    

    

However, his tears kept falling.    

    

Ruan Mizheng was frightened badly. She pulled over the towel and wrapped it around his body. Her eyes were red. "Be good, Xuan. Mommy will bring you to the hospital. It will not hurt very soon."    

    

"Um..." The little guy sniffed.    

    

Outside the bathroom, Shaang Weiyuan was standing at the door and his face became serious.    

    

"I will let Chiang Ann prepare a car to drive..."    

    

"No need for you." Ruan Mizheng looked up and coldly interrupted, "I can drive him myself."    

    

"How can you drive like this?" Shaang Weiyuan frowned. "I'll drive you there."    

    

Ruan Mizheng thought about it and still maintained her reason. In the end, she still got into his car.    

    

In the hospital, the doctor pressed on the arm that was pressed on the small milk bag. The small milk bag hurt so much that its lips trembled.    

    

Ruan Mizheng wished she could transfer all the pain to herself.    

    

The doctor made a list for her to do an examination.    

    

The examination result was that her arm was fractured.    

    

Children loved to move and were dishonest. The doctor wanted to apply plaster and remove it in a month's time.    

    

When Ruan Mizheng heard that it was a fracture, she was so frightened that she immediately cried.    

    

Her son had never suffered such a serious injury since he was young.    

    

Her heart was gripped and uncomfortable.    

    

"Mommy, don't cry, don't cry. The baby doesn't really hurt. "    

    

The little baby smiled and comforted her.    

    

The little guy's forehead was covered in sweat as the doctor cast him.    

    

Ruan Mizheng's breathing was in pain, and her tears fell fiercely.    

    

This was the first time Shaang Weiyuan saw her cry so fiercely. She looked like a pear blossom with tears, causing him to feel pity for her.    

    

His chest felt stuffy.    

    

He pressed her into his embrace and comforted her in a low voice, "It will be fine."    

    

Damn it, seeing her cry, he wanted to kill her.    

    

Ruan Mizheng pushed him away with a face full of hostility, "It's all you! Shaang Weiyuan!"    

    

The eyes of the woman in front of him were red. She looked at him like an enemy, he had never seen her like this before.    

    

His expression was slightly cold, but he could not say a word.    

    

If it were not for his jealousy causing trouble and calling her out, nothing would have happened to his son.    

    

This was the first time in 28 years that Shaang Weiyuan felt vexed.    

    

Annoyed.    

    

He pulled on his tie and leaned to the side, staring at his son.    

    

The baby was done with the plaster cast. He wiped away his tears and came over. "Daddy, I don't blame you. Mommy, you're not allowed to be fierce to Daddy. You should be more harmonious. Only then can you have a little sister."    

    

Ruan Mizheng gritted her teeth. "Sheng Yuexuan, what time is it? You still remember your little sister. You will never have a sister in this life! Don't think about it!"    

    

"Oh..." The little milk bag lowered her eyes and was a little disappointed.    

    

She hated him so much that he didn't even want a child.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan's eyelids closed, and his eyes became cold.    

    

He held his son in his arms, "Go home."    

    

Sitting in the car, Ruan Mizheng looked out the window and coldly replied, "I want to go back to my own home."    

    

"Ruan Mizheng, I have said before that your home is not safe."    

    

"That is also safer than staying at your home." Ruan Mizheng turned her head and stared at him. "Shaang Weiyuan, what you said doesn't count."    

    

Why was he so overbearing?    

    

He had barged into her life in an overbearing manner and made her live under the same roof as him.    

    

She knew that during these four years, he had felt guilty towards her and had missed his mother for four years.    

    

However, he was too selfish and too domineering. He couldn't allow others to reject him.    

    

And because of this, her son had broken his bones.    

    

She had never had a temper. Today, she finally couldn't bear it any longer and became angry.    

    

Shaang Weiyuan held the steering wheel tightly. "As long as I am alive, I have the final say."    

    


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