Lu Manwen said, with some grievances in her voice: "I bought a lot of things for the baby, but I haven't fed him once......

Ji Liangchen changed the document, and when he heard the words, he wrote: "Lu Manwen, what do you take to breastfeed the child, but you are the guardian of the law, and you really like the child so much, so you will conceive one yourself." ”

He didn't bother to talk nonsense with Lu Manwen anymore, hung up the phone casually, and threw the phone aside.

Lu Manwen listened to the beep on the other end of the phone, and her anger burned even more fiercely.

She has sent a lot of people to find Lu Mengran's whereabouts these days, but she is afraid that one day this woman will come back alive, which will be a stumbling block for her to enter the Ji family.

But not only did they not find it, but Ji Liangchen and Zhong Liyan's attitude was clearly to occupy the child and want to cross the river and tear down the bridge!

"Mom, did the people over there find Lu Mengran!What? The surveillance captured her being rescued by a man?" Lu Manwen's originally angry voice suddenly had a hint of surprise.

"Okay, okay, I'll be right there. With that, Lu Manwen carried her bag and hurriedly rushed home.

Ji Liangchen on the other end wrote a few strokes, but he couldn't help but stop writing.

I don't know where Lu Mengran is now, if he is living well with that man.

Ji Liangchen snorted self-deprecatingly, lowered his head and continued to write the document.

"Doctor, what's going on with her situation?" At the door of the ward, Lin Hongyu looked at Lu Mengran who was in a daze worriedly, and quietly asked the doctor beside him.

Through the glass of the ward door, you can vaguely see Lu Mengran's thin body half-leaning on the head of the bed, but stubbornly staring out of the window.

"This situation is most likely to be depression during pregnancy, has the mother had a lot of mood swings?" the doctor thought for a moment and asked.

Lin Hongyu nodded silently, recalling the various experiences Lu Mengran told him that day, he couldn't help but sigh distressedly.

"This disease is a heart disease, and medicine alone is useless. The doctor nodded knowingly, "Only by relying on the family to slowly relieve herself, and try to meet some of her requirements, don't let her immerse herself in her own world alone." ”

The doctor explained a few more words, and there was nothing he could do in the face of such a situation.

Lin Hongyu stayed quietly in front of the ward for a while, shook his head and left the hospital.

As soon as he returned to the gallery, he felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere of the gallery today, a strange man he had never seen before, looking seriously at a painting on the wall.

"Hello sir, is there anything you need my help with?" Lin Hongyu stepped forward and asked, quietly skimming the painting out of the corner of his eye—it was a picture of a baby that Lu Mengran had drawn casually before.

"Hello, I would like to ask the owner of this painting, can you contact him?" the man asked, pointing to the painting with an expressionless face.

Lin Hongyu glanced at the painting and shook his head regretfully: "I'm sorry, she was originally an employee of our art gallery, and she left for personal reasons in the last few weeks, and now I don't know how to contact her." ”

The man nodded, reaching out as if to caress the innocent smiling face of the baby.

"Make a price, I want this painting. The man took out a card and handed it to Lin Hongyu.

Lin Hongyu originally hung this painting just because the gallery had sold a pair before, and there was an extra vacancy, but he didn't expect someone to buy it.

"I'm sorry sir, but we don't sell this painting because we can't contact the author himself. Lin Hongyu shook his head.