ASTNovels Chapter 137 Are You Really His Mother?
Chapter 137 Are You Really His Mother?
"Step aside!"
Qin Yawei urged again, and the bodyguard bowed, his expression unchanged:
"Sorry, Miss Qin, this is an order from Mr. Shao."
In order to frighten Qin Yawei, the bodyguards deliberately emphasized Shao's orders.
Qin Yawei was taken aback, as if she didn't expect Shao Zhanlin to be so merciless.
But the loss of consciousness was only temporary, and soon she came back to her senses, and yelled outside the ward regardless of the bodyguard's stop:
"Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin, Mommy's sweetheart, can you hear me? Mommy is really worried about you!"
Qin Yawei called out hoarsely.
It was as if she was really a mother who was eager but was ruthlessly stopped.
It's a pity that her performance is destined to be unresponsive.
After all, the comatose Shao Yijin has not woken up until now.
Only the bodyguard frowned slightly when he heard her poor acting skills, took a step forward, and stopped him:
"Miss Qin, the doctor said that the young master needs to rest, please don't disturb him!"
The bodyguard said, reaching out to pull her.
She didn't want to be swung away by Qin Yawei before touching her hand.
Qin Yawei refused the bodyguard's touch, and shouted again into the closed ward:
"Zhan Lin, I know you're inside, you can't be so ruthless, I just want to see my son! How can you not let me in..."
Qin Yawei was hysterical, and at the end of her words, a few drops of coldness slid down her cheeks, she was really crazy about her beloved son.
But if this love is real, she won't be after the bodyguard reminds her.
Knowing that Shao Yijin should not be disturbed, she still made such a noise.
In order to achieve the goal, even the safety of the child is ignored.
How can there be such a mother in the world?
The bodyguard thought to himself, adding to his prejudice against Qin Yawei, and he was no longer polite.
Glancing at her companion, she stepped forward and said to Qin Yawei, who was still acting to herself:
"Miss Qin, offended."
After the words fell, the bodyguards grabbed her arms and dragged her back.
Qin Yawei was caught off guard, because of the huge disparity in strength, she had no way to fight back.
But still refused to submit obediently, struggled and snarled, punched and kicked, and at the same time shouted even more loudly:
"Let go! You bastards, don't touch me with your dirty hands!"
The bodyguard frowned, lest Qin Yawei's voice would disturb the people in the ward, he reached out to cover her mouth.
But Qin Yawei had already grasped the essence of Sapo, and as soon as the bodyguard stretched out her hand, she bit it off.
The pained bodyguard had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and when his mouth was free, Qin Yawei yelled again:
"Shao Zhanlin, what do you mean? I'm Yijin's mother. It's only natural to see him. If you have the ability to let these bastards stop me, why don't you have the ability to open the door and tell me..."
Qin Yawei struggled recklessly, even resorting to aggressive tactics in order to force Shao Zhanlin to come forward.
And she did succeed. When she yelled the last word, the closed door was finally opened.
Shao Zhanlin came out with frowning eyebrows, looked at Qin Yawei, and said with disgust:
"have you had enough?"
The deep voice, even if it is full of impatience, can't cover up the magnetism in the voice, making people's ears pregnant.
"Zhan Lin..."
The madness and arrogance from before all receded in an instant.
Qin Yawei sniffled her nose, her eyes were pear blossoms with rain, she looked so pitiful.
It's a pity that Shao Zhanlin was not moved at all, and even felt a little nauseated.
"What do you want me to tell you?"
Shao Zhanlin's face was sullen, his stern face was covered with frost, and his deep and icy eyes were soaked in the deep cold.
"I……"
Before seeing Shao Zhanlin, Qin Yawei was full of sadness and wanted to confide.
When she saw someone, she opened her mouth facing those indifferent black eyes, but dared not say anything.
Taking a panoramic view of Qin Yawei's reaction, a bit of sarcasm flashed across her deep eyes.
Before she could reorganize her language, Shao Zhanlin had already spoken again:
"Is it because you deliberately drank alcohol and refused to give him blood transfusions regardless of Yijin's life or death, or did you make noise outside his ward knowing that he needs to rest now? Or...are you really his mother?"