The nurse was drawing blood. A middle-aged woman, who was wearing a pair of home shoes on one foot and barefooted on the other, quickly walked in. Other than the boy, there was nothing else in her eyes.
The child was her whole world.
Now, the whole world had lost its light and was in darkness.
Ye Qingqiu was stunned for a moment and immediately stood up dejectedly.
The woman ignored him, walked past him, and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Little Xia, I ..."
"Get lost!" The woman didn't even look at ye Qingqiu and said coldly,""The child is in trouble. Pack up and get out. Divorce!"
Zheng Ren was stunned. Ye Qingqiu's wife was too fierce.
But thinking about it, the child said he couldn't see and he couldn't see. Who wouldn't be anxious?
Ye Qingqiu's lips moved, and finally, all his emotions turned into a long sigh.
"Director ye." Zheng Ren patted ye Qingqiu and greeted him in a low voice, then gave him a look.
