Master Ou’s Surrogate Ex-wife Chapter 117: It’s up

Seeing that Ou Qingheng's eyes were full of Yao Yiyi, Mrs. Yang let out the anger in her heart as if she had found a vent.

"Ou Qingheng, your woman is so angry that Kexin went into the operating room again, but the child in Kexin's belly was lost because of her, so she still didn't give up and deliberately appeared in front of Kexin to provoke her with words, Your woman is really vicious, she can't be nice to others, if something happens to Kexin today, I will definitely not let you go."

Ou Qingheng glanced at Yao Yiyi, then said calmly: "Aunt Yang, there must be some misunderstanding, Yiyi is not like this."

It's okay if you don't explain, but when she explained, Mrs. Yang almost exploded in anger: "Ou Qingheng, do you still have a conscience, but what you have in mind is your child, and now she has aborted because of your wife, she still doesn't care. To relieve her anger, she used words to stimulate Kexin, now that Kexin is entering the operating room again, you are all satisfied."

Ou Qingheng frowned.

"Aunt Yang, calm down, it won't help if you make such a fuss, it's better to wait quietly for the doctor to come out."

Madam Yang gave Ou Qingheng a complicated look, and suddenly rushed towards Yao Yiyi unexpectedly, wishing to eat Yao Yiyi alive like a hungry tigress.

"Yao Yiyi, you are so sad that you have no child, and I want you to have an abortion."

Ms. Yang's speed was too fast, Yao Yiyi didn't react for a while, Yao Ting only had time to exclaim: "Yiyi..."

After being stunned, Ou Qingheng protected him in his arms like a leopard, avoiding Mrs. Yang's attack.

Ms. Yang is like a red-eyed tigress, she will try again if she fails once, but just when she is about to pounce on her, Yao Ting hugged her from behind and started a fight with her. Seeing that Yao Ting is a typewriter at home, but her strength is unexpectedly great, she beat Mrs. Yang, hugged her head and screamed.

"You old witch, I made you want to beat Yiyi and get rid of the baby in her stomach. If I beat you to death, if the tiger doesn't show its power, you really think we are sick cats. I will let you today Look at how fierce this tiger that doesn't show its strength is."

Yao Ting showed her supernatural power and stunned the medical staff who rushed over from the hospital, and finally separated them only with the efforts of the security guards.

Yao Ting's hair was messed up, her clothes were messed up, and she was panting fiercely, while Mrs. Yang was even more embarrassed. Also torn apart.

Mrs. Yang gasped, feeling ashamed, angry and embarrassing. She hated Yao Ting and Yao Yiyi to the bone.

She is a noble lady, she was pampered and pampered since she was a child, and she has hardly experienced any hardships. She has never been treated like this before.

"Call the police, I want to call the police. If I don't get you, a shrew, into the police station today, I won't be me." Mrs. Yang wanted to find a mobile phone to call the police, but she didn't know that her mobile phone was disconnected during the fight. Where did she go, she shouted angrily: "Mobile phone, give me your mobile phone."

It's a pity that the medical staff were indifferent, pulled her two security guards and said, "Madam, you'd better calm down, this is a hospital, it's not appropriate to make loud noises."

Madam Yang glared at them viciously, and said, "Why, can even a little security guard give me a look?"

Ou Qingheng said to other medical staff: "You all go to work."

The doctors and nurses here all know Ou Qingheng, so they can still listen to his words.

After everyone left, Ou Qingheng calmly said to Mrs. Yang: "Aunt Yang, I think you should go to the bathroom and freshen up briefly. I'll have someone bring you some clean clothes." /

Mrs. Yang said angrily: "Qingheng, don't send me away. If you don't give me an explanation today, I will definitely not let these two women go."

Ou Qingheng only felt that his head was swollen and a little painful.

"Aunt Yang, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it after you pack it up. This is a hospital, and people come and go, so you don't want to be seen as a lunatic."

Ms. Yang took a look at Ou Qingheng, and finally went to the bathroom in a compromise. When she came out, Ou Qingheng already had an extra set of clothes in his hand, and he handed it to Mrs. Yang: "Aunt Yang, go and change." .”

Mrs. Yang took the clothes and went into the ward where Yang Kexin lived. When she came out, she had already changed into a clean skirt.

She put her arms around her chest, glared at Yao Ting angrily, and said aggressively: "Qingheng, she hit me, what are you going to do?"

Before Ou Qingheng spoke, Yao Ting curled her lips in disdain: "Obasang, don't forget that you were the first to have bad intentions towards Ke. If you are friendly to her, I have to call her." Are you?"

Obasan?

Ms. Yang's complexion is completely dark. What she cares about most is her face. She doesn't know how much money is spent on it every year. Although she is also in her fifties or sixties, she dares to say that she looks She was only in her early forties, and she still had a charming charm, but this woman actually called her Ou Pasang, and she had settled this feud.

Madam Yang looked at Ou Qingheng, and said: "Qingheng, this woman speaks rudely, are you calling the police, or should I call the police myself?"

Ou Qingheng took a look at Yao Ting, and said calmly: "Aunt Yang, Kexin is still in the operating room. Let's talk about it when she wakes up. Besides, you really wanted to hurt Yiyi and her just now. The child in my belly, no matter how big my heart is, I can't just watch my child have an accident and remain indifferent."

Madam Yang heard that Ou Qingheng was expressing his own dissatisfaction.

"Qingheng, are you blaming me?"

"Aunt Yang, you are my elder, so I should respect you, but I don't need you to teach my women and children a lesson." Ou Qingheng said with a hint of warning.

The anger in Mrs. Yang's stomach is like a fist hitting the cotton directly, it's so soft that it can't relieve hatred at all.

Ms. Yang gritted her teeth and said, "Qingheng, you are really good enough. My daughter was so angry with your woman that she had a miscarriage. Now she is in the operating room. Your woman's friend followed her impolitely." The elders fight, these are the good women you know, I don’t even know where they got their tutors, I think they were born with parents but not raised by parents.”

Yao Ting subconsciously glanced at Yao Yiyi, and then said arrogantly: "Obasang, I think your tutor was born with parents but not taught by parents. They say that famous ladies are the most reasonable. , but I don't think so, so rude, worse than the aunt in the market, the aunt who sells vegetables is very kind, she can give you two handfuls of green onions when she is in a good mood, as for you, I think you don't wear slippers Throwing it is already considered good."

Mrs. Yang's face was very ugly, "You..."

Yao Yiyi tugged at Yao Ting's clothes, and whispered: "Tingting, please keep your voice down."

Yao Ting curled her lips, but she still didn't say much.

Ou Qingheng glanced at Yao Yiyi and said: "Yiyi, you and Yao Ting go back first, I will go back when Kexin comes out."

Yao Yiyi shook her head and said, "I'll stay here with you. Miss Yang also entered the operating room because of me. I have a responsibility to guard here."

Ms. Yang sneered: "Yao Yiyi, you are really hypocritical. I really wonder if the children born to a woman like you are as hypocritical and scheming as you are?"

Yao Yiyi's expression remained the same, but Yao Ting said angrily: "Obasan, can't you just wipe your mouth clean before talking? Every word you say stinks."

Mrs. Yang was so angry that she smiled back, and looked at Yao Ting calmly for a second, and said, "Your name is Yao Ting, right?"

Yao Ting pretended to be flattered and said: "It turns out that Obasan also knows my name. It's a great honor."

"Girls with a tutor won't mess up titles compared to their elders." Mrs. Yang said. In other words, she was alluding to Yao Ting as a girl without a tutor.

"Thanks for the compliment. I usually speak human words to people, ghosts to ghosts, and animal words to animals. I think Mrs. Yiyang's toughness is a tigress at all, and her mouth is very cheap I gave you a nickname for the old man, why, don't you like it?"

Madam Yang's complexion changed, she seemed to get angry, but she quickly put it back.

"Miss Yao, you are very eloquent and sharp-tongued, but sometimes most men who are too aggressive and aggressive will not like it, and it will also give people a feeling that you have no tutor. I remind you to pay attention, don't end up not being able to marry yourself."

"I don't need Mrs. Lao Yang to worry about this. Whether I'm single or in a relationship seems to be a matter for me alone." Yao Ting said.

"That's natural." Mrs. Yang smiled fakely: "I heard that Miss Yao is a best-selling romance writer, isn't she?"

"I can't talk about a writer, but I'm a third-rate novel writer in terms of writing style. It's just that the few novels I just wrote are popular with readers." Yao Ting said modestly, but her expression was definitely not like that.

The corners of Mrs. Yang's mouth twitched. She had never seen such a thick-skinned woman.

"Miss Yao, you should have heard of the Yang family, right?"

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Yang, I'm just a house girl who codes. I don't hear anything outside the window except those words. Let alone the Yang family, I don't even hear the four surnames of Zhao, Qian, Sun and Li. Pass." Yao Ting's words were not shocking and infuriating.

Ms. Yang twitched her lips and said, "Miss Yao, you have a sharp tongue, but you have to know that sometimes you will only get yourself into trouble if you show off your quick tongue. I hope you will think twice before acting." Good."

"Thank you Madam Yang for reminding me, but I'm not at the age of Obasan. The money I earn doesn't need to support anyone other than my mouth. It's a typical example of one person eating enough and the whole family not hungry. So there is a newborn calf not afraid of tigers in his bones, Mrs. Yang don't mind."

The corners of Mrs. Yang's mouth twitched even more.

Who said that all those engaged in text creation are nerds, she met a powerful character today.

Four or five years ago, she thought Yao Ting was a girl who didn't understand anything. She never thought that after so many years, she would suffer such a big fall in front of her.

Madam Yang wanted to say something else, but the lights in the operating room went out, the door was opened, and Yang Kexin's attending doctor, five or six doctors and three nurses came out.

"Doctor Zhang, how is my daughter?" Mrs. Yang rushed up to meet her and asked.

Doctor Zhang said: "Mrs. Yang, Ling Qianjin is fine, but she is still weak now, so she should not be stimulated too much. You family members should give her a relaxed environment to recuperate. Miscarriage is as important as postpartum. If the mood fluctuates too much, it is easy to fall into the root cause of the disease."

"Yes, yes, this is my negligence, I will pay more attention to it in the future." Mrs. Yang nodded hurriedly.

Yang Kexin was pushed back into the ward by the nurse. The nurse hung the bottle for her, and then said to Mrs. Yang: "Madam, if the needle bleeds, please ring the bell. Miss Yang's blood vessels are relatively thin, so the bottle hanger slower."

Mrs Young nodded.

The nurse left after giving instructions.