Chapter 311 Probably Jealousy

Huo Dongming was waiting for the doctor's examination results in the ward.

This doctor was a brain expert he invited back from abroad, and he had been researching this area for nearly twenty years.

Qin Meng's worries were right, the doctor said calmly after a careful examination and looking through Gao Ying's records.

"Ms. Gao must have been stimulated in some way to cause brain nerve damage. She still needs surgery. I think I have more than a 50% chance of waking her up."

Huo Dongming knew that the doctor was still being conservative.

The 50% he said was equivalent to 80%, but in front of Huo Dongming, no one dared to say that they could save people 100%.

"good."

Huo Dongming's heavy heart finally settled down.

The company's human resources department sent him a message saying that Qin Meng did not accept the company's arrangement.

His eyes grew colder.

He had to accept it whether he wanted to or not. Now he didn't want to see this woman again.

Because of her relationship with her mother, he couldn't be too drastic, or she would have disappeared completely.

"I won't be home for dinner tonight, you take care of the kids."

This was the first time Huo Dongming received a message from Shang Wanwan since she returned.

But he doesn't go home at night.

He was secretly furious, his teeth were clenched, and his fingertips tapped on the screen, his hands trembling slightly with anger.

"You are a woman who stays away from home all day. Where are you going to go if you don't go home at night? You don't want the two children anymore. They belong to me, right?"

These two sentences were full of resentment from the past few days. Shang Wanwan and Wu Zhengyang were having a happy chat.

The two planned to invite the designer to dinner later and chat about the follow-up finishing steps.

When Huo Dongming's text message came, Shang Wanwan glanced at it and replied in a neutral tone.

"If you don't have time, I'll take them out for dinner."

I don't have any emotions and don't want to quarrel.

She thought that she didn't want to have any more conflicts with Huo Dongming in her life, and there was no need for that.

"You want to take my child to eat with a wild man? Don't even think about it."

Huo Dongming turned off the phone directly.

No matter what tricks that wild man Shang Wanwan has up his mind, the child is his, so forget it.

Shang Wanwan indeed called and received an incoming call reminder.

Her brows furrowed slightly.

Wu Zhengyang noticed: "Is there something wrong?"

He asked gently, no longer having any improper thoughts about Shang Wanwan.

Most men are helpless. No matter how much they like a woman, no one dares to touch Huo Dongming's woman.

"It's okay, let's talk about it at the dinner."

She turned around and cursed Huo Dongming secretly.

"Psycho."

It's just a meal, but he's on the job. Now his temper is like a dog that can't be tied up, and he wants to bite people at any time.

Shang Wanwan thought about it and decided to pick up the children in the evening.

It's actually not that much trouble to take them both out for dinner.

Huo Dongming has been busy recently, and the children are picked up by his assistant. She knew this, so she rushed ahead, greeted the teacher, and picked up Huo Linlin and Yaoyao in advance.

It was the first time that Wu Zhengyang met Shang Wanwan’s two children.

When Huo Ronglin appeared in front of him, he felt completely dead in his heart.

This child is exactly the replica of Huo Dongming. The girl and Shang Wanwan are cut from the same mold. It seems that the couple each has one, so neither of them will suffer a loss.

"Call me uncle."

Shang Wanwan told Huo Yanlin and Yaoyao that this was Mommy's working partner.

Huo Yanlin leaned close to Shang Wanwan's ear and said, "Is this what Daddy meant by your wild man?"

Shang Wanwan's smile froze on her face in an instant. Fortunately, Wu Zhengyang was busy playing with Yaoyao and didn't hear it.

Huo Dongming, that bastard, has no shame in saying such things in front of the children.

"No. Mommy is not a wild man. Don't listen to other people's nonsense."

This person is naturally Huo Dongming.

Huo Yanlin looked at Wu Zhengyang. He was much worse than his father, but quite amiable and he didn't find him disgusting.

In order to save face for Mommy, she called out in a clear and crisp voice, "Hello, Uncle."

Yaoyao looked at Shang Wanwan.

"Mommy, will this one become Daddy too?"

Shang Wanwan almost tripped over her own feet.

"no--"

She blushed and apologized to Wu Zhengyang.

"I'm sorry, the child is young and I don't know what she is talking about."

He is really shooting himself in the foot.

She really shouldn't have lied to Yaoyao that Huo Dongming was her uncle. Now Yaoyao thinks that uncle might become her daddy.

It was her brother who taught her.

Wu Zhengyang couldn't understand what Yaoyao said, but he wisely followed Shang Wanwan's meaning.

"Children speak without restraint. It's okay."

Wu Zhengyang brought his two children into the restaurant first, and Shang Wanwan followed closely with an embarrassed look on her face.

Wu Zhengyang and the designer looked at the two lovely children and took good care of them.

Three adults and two children were eating and chatting. One of the children would occasionally interrupt and ask questions in a baby voice, making the meal lively.

Huo Dongming cooked at Shang Wanwan's house and waited until dark but still didn't see the child. So he called Assistant Zhou.

"My wife took the child away. Didn't she tell you?"

Special Assistant Zhou received a notice from Shang Wanwan saying that he didn't need to answer the phone today.

He thought his wife would tell Huo Dongming.

After listening to this, Huo Dongming held the phone. Special Assistant Zhou heard a crisp ring, and then the phone became busy.

The cell phone case was shattered on the ground. Huo Dongming looked at the table full of delicious food and clenched and unclenched his fists.

He worked hard all night, just waiting for the two children to come back for dinner, but she took them away anyway.

He had warned her that if she really wanted to find a man, she should at least find one who was rich and powerful, based on him.

A middleman who sells paintings, her eyes and brain are damaged.

Huo Dongming took the car keys and went downstairs, where the car was parked.

He got into the car with a sullen face and sent a message to Special Assistant Zhou.

"Find the wife and send her location here."

Huo Dongming was holding the steering wheel with a very sour look on his face.

He rushed to the restaurant where Shang Wanwan and Wu Zhengyang were having dinner and happened to meet them coming out together.

Wu Zhengyang even held Yaoyao's hand, his expression full of happiness.

At least that's what Huo Dongming saw.

He slammed the car door and strode towards them. By the time Shang Wanwan saw Huo Dongming, it was too late.

"Huo Dongming, what are you doing?"

Just as Shang Wanwan reacted, Huo Dongming punched Wu Zhengyang in the face.

Special Assistant Zhou also arrived, and Shang Wanwan was furious when she saw him.

"Quick, pull them apart."

Wu Zhengyang was stunned and when he saw it was Huo Dongming, he dared not fight back.

Shang Wanwan glared at the bodyguards who came with Zhou's special assistant car and said, "Don't you want to do this anymore? Pull your president away, quickly."

Shang Wanwan finally stepped forward and hugged Huo Dongming.

Huo Dongming, who originally wanted to beat Wu Zhengyang to death, was stunned for a few seconds when he smelled the fragrance coming from his nose. As a result, the designer who didn't know what was going on rushed over and hit him on the handsome face.

Huo Dongming covered his nose in pain and blood flowed out.

"You, stop fighting."

Shang Wanwan didn't know who to persuade, but fortunately Wu Zhengyang stopped the designer.

"Stop, he's the president of Huo Corporation."

The designer was horrified.

Two children stood by. Yaoyao covered her eyes and watched them fight through her fingers. She didn't look afraid at all.

Sometimes she would ask her brother, "Dad fights with dad, or uncle fights with uncle. Why do they fight?"

The little guy Huo Xinglin stood there with his hands in his hands, his two handsome eyebrows tightly knitted together.

"I guess they're jealous of each other."