Chapter 299

Chapter 299

That night, Tong Bao suddenly had a high fever.

Maybe it was because the sick child was particularly fragile, or maybe it was the insecurity after losing his mother, Tong Bao curled up at the head of the bed and sobbed.

"Mommy, where are you? Why don't you want Tong Bao anymore? "The high fever is repeated, and when he is awake, Tong Bao will look for Mommy. When he was unconscious, Tong Bao lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Zhan Hanjue patrolled the room at night, and when he heard Tong Bao's cry, he quickly pushed open the door and turned on the light.

I saw Tong Bao's face burning crimson, and his eyes were squinting and looking at him listlessly.

Zhan Hanjue stepped forward and touched Tong Bao's forehead. Realizing that she had a fever, Zhan Hanjue wrapped the child in a sheet without saying a word, carried her downstairs, and drove straight to Media Asia Hospital.

If other women left their daughters and flew away, he would definitely despise such irresponsible women.

But Zheng Ling did this, but he couldn't bear to scold her for half a sentence.

The child was in the crook of his arm, and shouted in a daze, "Mommy, you are coming back soon." I miss you. ”

A touch of helplessness appeared on the cold face of the Battle Chill Lord.

Ahead, a truck suddenly drove out.

Warlord made a sharp turn, but still hit the back of the train.

In the past few days, he has three children and has been miserable. The bitterness did not make him resent Zheng Ling, but made him understand her better and feel sorry for her.

"Tong Bao, don't be afraid, Daddy is here." He gently hugged the child tightly and held the steering wheel with one hand.

Zhan Hanjue called Guan Xiao, but Guan Xiao's phone showed that it was turned off.

Fengxian went on a trip again.

Zhan Hanjue was anxious, Tong Bao's temperature was getting higher and higher, and the child had an inexplicable fever, which made him worried.

It happened again, and he didn't have time to stay here to deal with the car accident.

Hearing Zhan Hanjue's impatient voice, Zhan Tingjun's drowsiness vanished.

This nephew has always asked for nothing, and it is the first time that he has taken the initiative to ask him. Looks like he's in trouble.

In desperation, Zhan Hanjue had no choice but to call his uncle Zhan Tingjun.

"Uncle, I hit a train, you hurry up and help me deal with it. I need to leave right away. ”

"Hanjue had a car accident." Then attach the address.

In the middle of the night, the tourmaline manor exploded and the lights were bright.

Zhan Tingjun hurriedly responded, "Okay, I'll come over right away." ”

Zhan Hanjue sent the address to Zhan Tingjun. Zhan Tingjun shared the explosive news in the family group.

Zhan Hanjue finally waited for Zhan Tingjun to come, but Zhan Tingjun appeared with the old lady and his parents. Zhan Hanjue couldn't wait to slap Zhan Tingjun to death with one palm, this mouth does not have a door.

"Lord Han, what the hell is going on?"

The old lady came to the spacious lobby with a cane and yelled, "Hanjue had a car accident, does it matter?" No, I'll have to check it out. ”

Zhan Hanjue's parents were even more anxious, "It's late at night, why doesn't Hanjue sleep well at home, what is he doing when he runs out?" ”

Zhan Hanjue explained, "Tong Bao has a fever, I'm going to take her to the hospital, I don't have time to explain it to you." ”

"What the hell is going on? Why did you end up here with Luo Shihan's daughter in your arms? ”

The old lady walked quickly in front of Rolls-Royce with the support of her son, and saw Zhan Hanjue sitting in the driver's seat, holding a little girl carved in pink and jade in his arms, and he was immediately angry.

After Zhan Hanjue finished speaking, he jumped out of the Rolls-Royce, got into his car without Zhan Tingjun's permission, and drove the sports car as if he was crazy and ran towards Huanya.

Zhan Tingjun was heartbroken for the new car he had just bought, and said without hesitation, "Han Jue, you drive slowly, that's the new car I just bought, don't hit anything again." ”

The old lady glared at him viciously, and Zhan Tingjun covered his mouth and forbidden.