Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

Just as she finished speaking, Shaang Renfei was just about to sit back down when she saw Shaang Weiyuan walking over with Ruan Mizheng in his arms out of the corner of her eye.    

She saw that his face was expressionless, like a king. Wherever he went, it was as if a layer of frost had fallen on him.    

"Daddy... Wuwuwu." The little milk bag squeezed out a few drops of tears and pitifully reached out to beg for a hug.    

Shaang Weiyuan took it. "Who bullied you?"    

The baby cried so hard that she couldn't catch her breath. "She called the baby a bastard, and she also called daddy a bastard."    

"Be good." Shaang Weiyuan patted his head and said casually, "Those who scold you will be struck by lightning."    

"Oh yeah, you will be struck by lightning!" The little baby instantly danced with joy. "Then what about those who scold daddy? The baby cursed her for being old and ugly?"    

"Son, this is your fault." Shaang Weiyuan blamed him. To outsiders, it seemed like he was teaching him how to speak badly. In the next second, he said calmly, "Those who curse me will also be struck by lightning."    

Everyone:... ""    

Shaang Xiaofeng was speechless."    

Like father, like son.    

Not far away. Yes. Shaang Tianye was quietly watching all of this from a corner. His eyes narrowed dangerously, and a trace of undetectable ruthlessness flashed across his eyes.    

He withdrew his gaze, pressed the wheelchair, and quietly left.    

Ever since he was paralyzed, everyone's attitude towards him had changed 180 degrees.    

Shaang Renfei sat on the seat as if she was sitting on pins and needles. Why did she keep feeling that there was lightning above her head?    

"What did you and my mom go up to talk about?"    

After a long time, the madame did not come down from upstairs. Shaang Bao became anxious.    

Shaang Weiyuan did not even lift his eyelids. He hugged Ruan Mizheng and played with his son.    

It was a blissful moment.    

Shaang Bao took a deep breath. He knew that he was not someone to be trifled with, so he could only go upstairs to see the old lady.    

Hopefully nothing happened.    

"Mom! Mom, what's wrong!?"    

Shaang Bao's roar came from upstairs.    

"Mom, don't scare me!"    

Wilson hurriedly went upstairs. Not long after, he saw him carrying the unconscious madame out.    

"What's going on?" The group of people stood up and walked out.    

The business hall was empty for a moment, and everyone went to pay attention to the madame.    

"Mr Yuan, you're not going?" Shaang Xiaofeng walked over and asked.    

"What's there to see?"    

Shaang Xiaofeng was almost speechless. "She was angry with you."    

Shaang Weiyuan snorted. "She deserved it."    

After he said that, he thought seriously for a while. "Will I be struck by lightning if I say this?"    

Shaang Xiaofeng:... ""    

What do you think?    

The little milk bag gave him a thumbs up. "Daddy is so awesome, he actually made Grandma pass out due to anger."    

Ruan Mizheng felt that although she did not know what kind of conflict there was between the old mistress and Shaang Weiyuan, it was still his grandmother.    

"Shaang Weiyuan, let's go and take a look."    

Ruan Mizheng raised her eyes and spoke softly.    

Shaang Weiyuan's black eyes locked onto her. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Okay."    

Shaang Xiaofeng was dumbfounded.    

What about the Tyrant?    

Why did he agree to Ruan Mizheng's request?    

Mr Yuan, who had always been violent in society, actually listened to a woman's words.    

When Shaang Xiaofeng was very young, he heard Shaang Weiyuan say something. "Women are the most unreliable creatures in the world."    

What a law...    

In a high-class private hospital.    

The madame was pushed out of the resuscitation room, and Shaang Weiyuan's family of three had just arrived.    

"Mr. Shaang, you know what the old lady's heart is like. I'll leave this choice to you." The doctor took off his mask and said with a solemn expression.    

He was the only doctor in the business for many years and was also one of the best in the medical world.    

Shaang Bao said in a deep voice, "Let's bridge it!"    

The doctor frowned and was about to speak when Shaang Bao raised his hand and interrupted, "I know the consequences, but only by doing this can my mother have a chance of survival."    

The old lady was already old. If she accepted the heart for the bridge, she would not be able to get off the operating table at least 80% of the time.    

If she did not take the bridge, she could still live for a few more years.    

"But, Mr. Shaang, this..." The doctor looked troubled.    

As a doctor, he had to choose the best treatment method.    

"Why are you hesitating?" Shaang Renfei walked over and said coldly, "You know my mom's body. She can't stand pain the most. How can I bear to see her suffer? Isn't it just a bridge of heart? As long as the surgery is successful, my mom won't have to suffer. "    

"But Miss Shang, this surgery is very risky."    

"You're a genius in the medical field, what's there to be afraid of!" Shaang Renfei could not wait. "Hurry up and perform the surgery. I don't want to see my mother suffer. My heart aches! "    

The doctor still wanted to say something, but when he saw the firm look in the siblings' eyes, he sighed and shook his head helplessly.    

"Uncle, aunt, what's wrong with you two?" Shaang Xiaofeng walked over and was unhappy. "Grandma's health is so bad, and you still want to bridge her heart. Isn't this serious injury?"    

Shaang Bao glared at him and lowered his voice. "What do you know!"    

Then he kept giving Shaang Renfei a look.    

Shaang Renfei immediately cried when she received the look, "Mommy! Why is the heavens so unfair to you? You said that you were so good to him when you were alive, and he even made you faint from anger!"    

Then, she wiped her tears and looked very filial. "Doctor, please. The surgery must be successful. My mother is afraid of pain, so you must be gentle when you are giving anesthetics."    

The doctor looked at the cold man who was silent not far away in a very difficult manner and asked for help.    

However, he did not react at all from the beginning to the end. He did not even lift his eyelids.    

It seemed that all of this had nothing to do with him.    

"Alright!" The doctor closed his eyes and nodded heavily. Then, he turned around and left. He planned to discuss the surgical plan with the other doctors.    

"Stop."    

At this moment, an order made the doctor stop in his tracks.    

In the long corridor of the hospital, the man slowly stood up. He was almost 1.9 meters tall, and his aura was powerful and aggressive.    

Under the flickering chandelier, his face was illuminated by half of the light, and the other half was dark.    

He was like the overlord of the night, or the ruler of tomorrow.    

His eyes were cold and sharp, and his hawk-like pupils were as dark as a cold pond.    

"The best treatment method." Shaang Weiyuan said indifferently, but no one could ignore him.    

The doctor adjusted his glasses and said, "Drug treatment, because the old lady is too old and her heart is too heavy, it is not recommended to bridge her, because there is a high chance that she will..."    

He did not continue, everyone understood.    

"The lifespan of drug treatment?"    

"Three to five years."    

Shaang Weiyuan sat back down calmly. His thin lips parted slightly. "Medicine treatment."    

When he said this, the doctor and Shaang Xiaofeng both heaved a sigh of relief. Shaang Bao and Shaang Renfei were in an uproar.    

"Shaang Weiyuan, she is my mother. It is my right to operate on her or not!" Shaang Renfei mustered her courage and walked over. She said with a sharp voice, "Do you know how much pain you will make my mother suffer?"    

Shaang Bao smiled coldly. "Sister, he is just an ingrate raised by my mother. He wants my mother to suffer! He wants her to die immediately because the whole business will be his if she dies!"    

Shaang Weiyuan looked up and his eyes were malicious. "Do you want to admit it yourself?"    

"What are you talking about?"    

"The old lady will die on the operating table. This is not what you want." Shaang Weiyuan pursed his lips. "If she dies, you can kill me with the fire."    

"But it's a pity that I don't want her to die." A trace of cruelty flashed across Shaang Weiyuan's eyes. "What is more painful than begging for death?"