Wu Chou carried Meng Meng to the side of the road, beckoned to take a taxi to the hospital, and got in the car, Wu Chou called Jiang Hui and told her that Meng Meng had found it and would see her at the First People's Hospital.

"What's wrong with Mengmeng, why do you want to go to the hospital?" Jiang Hui's hoarse voice came.

"It's okay, it should have been taken down**, now I'm in a coma, there are no other injuries, don't worry, let's talk about it when we meet in the hospital, I'll notify the others now." Wu hung up the phone after speaking. Jiang Hui hurried to the hospital.

After a while, everyone rushed to the hospital, and Meng Meng was confirmed to be in a coma after being given anesthetic, and everything else was fine. Jiang Hui sat slumped in the chair, Feng Yatou supported him, and at the end of the day, he almost collapsed.

The police also came to the hospital, but Wu did not tell the police the truth, he told the police that the child was found in the woods by the river, and he did not know if the traffickers had not had time to get the child away. The police took notes and left.

Wu looked at the tired Jiang Hui worriedly, and looked at the cute Meng lying on the hospital bed, and the childish face was pure and lovely. "Dad, you eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, even if you take drugs, I can accept it, why are you still selling other people's children in order to repay the money? I can't tell the truth in front of the police, let my brothers know that my father did this, where do I put my face, why am I still messing up? Damn, what a fucking fuck!" Wu was worried and had mixed feelings in his heart, and couldn't help cursing.

Wu Chou found a no-man's land and called his father, and the phone was turned off. Wu Chou punched the wall, leaving a trace of blood on the wall.

Mengmeng found it, everyone went back to rest, and Wu Chou accompanied Jiang Hui in the hospital. The two sat quietly on the chairs, Jiang Hui's head slowly leaned on Wu Sorrow's shoulder, and she snored slightly, she was too tired.

Wu sorrowfully turned his head to look at Jiang Hui, a forty-year-old woman with a child alone, a forty-year-old woman is like a classic old song, the red dust of the years can't lock their charm, although the beauty will fade with the years, but the grace between the gestures is unforgettable. Yes, the rings of time precipitate on them, not only in terms of maturity in dealing with people, but also in the more fascinating and rich affection.

Wu Chou stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Hui and let her sleep more comfortably.

Early the next morning, Jiang Hui opened her eyes and saw that she was leaning on Wu Chou and fell asleep, her saliva flowed Wu Chou, her face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and she quickly got up and took a tissue to help him wipe it. Wu Chou also opened his eyes and grabbed Jiang Hui's hand, "Sister Jiang Hui, it's okay, I'll go back and change my clothes later, you can rest again." ”

Jiang Hui withdrew her hand, lowered her head, and did not speak.

"Mommy, Mommy, I want Mommy. Meng Meng, who was lying on the hospital bed, woke up and called her mother loudly.

"Meng Meng, Meng Meng, Mom is here, Mom is here. Good boy, mom is here. Jiang Hui rushed to the hospital bed all of a sudden, hugged Mengmeng tightly, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Mom, don't cry, Meng Meng is very brave, not afraid of bad guys, I know my mother will come to save me. Meng Meng's sensibility made Wu Sorrow's nose sour when he stood aside. What a sensible and good boy this is, he was almost harmed by the damned Wu Laosi. Wu Chou really wanted to find him immediately and beat him up fiercely.

"Mengmeng, are you awake?" Feng Yatou pushed the door and came in, "Auntie boiled black chicken soup for you today, come, let's eat a little and recover your strength." ”

"Thank you, Auntie" Meng Meng looked at Feng Girl sweetly.

"Feng girl, thank you! Look, I didn't even think to make soup for Mengmeng. Jiang Hui shed tears again as she spoke.

"You're welcome, we're all sisters, and Mengmeng likes this kid and the big guy. I've boiled a lot, so you can eat some with sorrow. Feng Yatou said as she served them a bowl.

Wu looked at Feng Yatou worriedly, although this woman fell into the red dust, she looked coquettish and charming on the surface, and she was very arrogant, but in fact, she was kind and virtuous in her bones, and she valued love and righteousness.

"What are you looking at, don't you drink the soup yet?" Feng Yatou saw Wu looking at herself in a daze, and patted his head shyly.

Wu smiled stupidly, took a sip of the soup, and spit it out at once.

Feng Yatou looked at Wu worriedly angrily: "What do you think? Look, it's hot, right?"

Wu was still just smiling stupidly.

"You won't have any problems, will you? Why do you just giggle?" Feng Yatou touched Wu Chou's forehead and muttered, "This is not a fever?"

"What's wrong with you? I just didn't expect you to be so careful and make such a good soup. Wu came back to his senses and said slowly.

"There's more you don't know, but the old lady can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, and she can keep the loneliness and create brilliance. You can write code, you can find out the abnormality, you can kill the Trojan horse, you can climb the wall, you can afford to drive a good car, you can afford to buy a new house, you can fight the second wife, you can beat the hooligans. "The crazy girl is still tugging up. After saying that, he laughed first.

made Wu sorrowful, Jiang Hui and Mengmeng laughed together.

After drinking the soup, Feng Yatou asked Wu Chou and Jiang Hui to go back to wash up and come back, and he stayed with Mengmeng for a while. Wu sent Jiang Hui home, and was just about to turn around and leave, when Jiang Hui stopped him.

Jiang Hui pinched the corners of her clothes with her hands, lowered her head, and twisted, with a mosquito-like voice: "Sorrowful, tired for a night, just wash at my house, it's quite far for you to drive back." The voice became smaller and smaller, and Wu Chou finally understood it.

"It's okay, I'm not tired, you go up and wash, I'll go back." ”

"Wait, sorrow, you can wash up here, and in a moment you will take me to the hospital." Two pieces of red glow flew up Jiang Hui's face.