The wealthy son-in-law of the female president

"Don't call me mom, I'm not wrong at all, you're a worthless wretch, you can't make money, you can't take care of your family, you're a Sanda champion after all, and you actually ran to deliver couriers to others? Are you ashamed? ?”

Mother Lin was furious, wishing to give Yang Chen a few big mouths.

"You can't afford your wife, you can't support your daughter, you can't even support yourself. I really don't know what's the point of a person like you living in this world?"

Yang Chen sighed, but didn't talk back.

"Let me tell you the truth, someone is chasing Lin Yan now. He has a formal establishment, he is still a leader, and his father is a high-ranking official. Please let my daughter go, okay?"

Yang Chen lowered his head and didn't say a word. He had listened to this kind of abuse and insult for many years.

There are two beds in this ward, one of which is used by Miaomiao, the other bed is a family of three, the sick boy is sick, and his parents are taking care of him.

The whole family didn't sleep, they were looking at Yang Chen.

"A man who can't make money, can't support his wife and children, and wants to eat soft food all day long!"

"Mom, I'm going to divorce early tomorrow morning, don't worry."

"Don't call me mom! You're going to get a divorce tomorrow morning, so don't stay here now, go back and deliver your courier, earning more money is better than anything else."

"Mom, I'll stay with Miaomiao for a while, and then I'll leave."

Hearing what Yang Chen said, Lin Yan's mother couldn't continue to drive him away, after all, Yang Chen was still Miaomiao's biological father.

But he didn't stay idle, and continued to sarcastically say: "If you have a conscience, you can earn more money and buy more toys for Miaomiao. She likes a doll very much. All the kindergarten children have it, but she doesn't have it."

"I'll buy it for her."

"Don't just play lip service, go buy it."

"I'll buy her a Barbie doll tomorrow morning."

"Hmph, I hope you can do what you say."

At this time, the man in the hospital bed next to him suddenly opened his mouth, "Hey, many old men can't keep up with a woman now, money, money can't be earned, and the mouth is still stubborn. A Barbie doll costs hundreds of dollars. Buy it if you want it? "

Yang Chen looked back at him, saw that the man was half leaning on the chair, and didn't look at him, then turned his head back.

The man went on to say: "I will buy whatever my son likes. If he likes bicycles, he buys bicycles. If he likes electric cars, he buys electric cars. A toy is hundreds of thousands, and I am willing to buy it. As a man, making money is for women. The child spent it, otherwise what would you do to make money?"

Yang Chen sighed again, too lazy to argue with him.

"Oh, not every man can make money."

Yang Chen looked back at him again, and saw that the man was wearing a gray shirt, the buttons on the collar were naturally opened, his skin was fair, he should be a senior white-collar worker, he didn't look particularly rich.

As soon as he finished speaking, his wife opened her mouth again.

"I can't even listen to it anymore. What kind of man is a man who can't even support his wife and children?"

Yang Chen looked back at the man's wife again, she looked really good, but she looked a little haggard because of taking care of the child.

Seeing that Yang Chen didn't speak, the man became more courageous.

"A man who can't make money should not marry a wife and have children."

At this time, Yang Chen's mother-in-law couldn't listen any longer, "Yang Chen, can't you tell that they are talking about you? Don't you feel blushing?"

Yang Chen stood up abruptly, startling the family of three, thinking that he was going to beat someone.

"Yang Chen, don't cause trouble here, this is a hospital, if you have the ability to fight, you might as well go out and make more money!"

"Don't worry, Mom, I just don't want to hear the dog bark."

Seeing that Yang Chen wasn't about to fight, the man laughed again, "Hahaha, oops, I thought I had a temper, so I can't listen anymore."

"It's almost time, let's go Yang Chen, don't be embarrassing here, I'm ashamed for you." Mother Lin really felt ashamed, why did her daughter find such a worthless person.

"Mom, let me ask the nurse if there is a single room."

"Single room? Hehe," the man sat on the chair and said with a contemptuous smile, "I have already asked the nurse, the single room is already full, if there is any, would it be your turn? I would have gone already."

"Okay, Yang Chen, don't be ashamed of being there, you still live in a single room, it's not bad if you earn enough money to pay for the medical expenses, it's not bad if you still think people are noisy, if they don't think you are, when you're not here, We are fine, you can go now."

Yang Chen stood by the hospital bed, looked down at Miao Miao, and took out his mobile phone, "I have a friend who works in medicine, she knows the doctors here, maybe she can help."

"Just you? Do you know someone who works in medicine? If you know someone, will they help you? If you don't see who you are, wake up, okay? You are a courier, if someone is really capable, Will you be my friend?"

"That's right, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups." The man next to him spoke again, "Don't think that people just treat you as a friend by being polite to you."

Yang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, while looking for Su Ning's phone number, he looked down at Miao Miao.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a little nurse came in from the outside, and said with a smile: "Yang Miaomiao's family members, pack up quickly."

"What's wrong?" Mother Lin stood up excitedly, turned to look at Yang Chen, "Did you not pay the hospitalization fee?"

"It's not the hospitalization fee." The little nurse looked at Yang Chen and said with a smile, "You are Mr. Yang Chen, right?"

Yang Chen nodded, "It's me."

"Look, Miaomiao is sick, and you didn't say it was your child. We didn't know it at all. I'm sorry, Mr. Yang. The leader of the hospital just called and criticized our head nurse."

"Criticized?" Yang Chen was very surprised.

"That's right, but we really don't know," the little nurse said apologetically, "You must know that Yang Miaomiao is your daughter, we will definitely not let her live here, hurry up and pack up, we have prepared for you You are in the high-ranking cadre ward, move there now, and I will clean it up for you."

"High-ranking cadre ward?" Mother-in-law asked hurriedly, "Why did you let us go?"

While packing up the things, the nurse explained with a smile: "The environment in the high-ranking cadre ward is better, and it is more suitable for the child's recovery."

"No, no," Mother Lin shook her head and said, "The high-ranking ward sounds very expensive. My unfortunate son-in-law can't earn that much money, so we can't afford it."

The nurse continued to smile and said, "Auntie, don't be joking. The leader of the hospital just called and said that there is no charge for medical expenses."

"What? Impossible!" Mother Lin shook her head in disbelief.

The man on the bed next to him also stood up at this time, "Nurse, did you make a mistake? He is just a courier, and he is not worthy of a high-level ward, and he can't afford it. In this way, let us go to the high-level Let him live in the ward, how much is it? Tell me."