Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  Send Majesty to a mental hospital?

  The people in the ward stood up in shock.

Mrs. Li was anxious when she heard this. Although she was a little disappointed and uncomfortable with Majestic, she had never thought of being so cruel. After all, the love between mother and daughter can be broken for more than ten years.

   "Can't do this!" Madam Li lifted the quilt and got up, Li Rong pushed her back.

   "You lie down and rest, my father may be angry for a while, I will go over and take a look." Li Rong couldn't believe that his father, who always loved Majesty, would make such a decision.

  Although he was also very angry this time, it was too exaggerated to be sent to a mental hospital.

  "Go over and take a look. Don't let Majesty go to the mental hospital." Madam Li was about to cry again, sad and unbearable.

  What kind of evil is this all made, how could it become like this?

  Li Rong calmed Mrs. Li and went to Li Meiqi’s ward with Hang Zhixing and her mother.

  The doctors and nurses inside and outside the ward came in and out. Li Meiqi had been pushed out of the ward in a wheelchair. She leaned on the back of the chair, and she was not awake. If she was awake, she might not be pushed out so quietly.

  Old Marshal Li stood by, and several men in military uniforms were instructing people to take Li Meiqi out of the hospital.

   "Dad, what are you doing?" Admiral Li didn't expect his father's hands and feet to be so fast, he wanted to send someone away immediately.

  He hurriedly stopped in front of the wheelchair and did not let anyone send Li Meiqi away.

  Old Marshal Li gave him a cold look. "My family is unfortunate."

  The gloomy old voice didn't have a trace of temperature, and he gave a cold drink. "What are you doing while standing? Don't pull him away yet!"

  The two men in military uniforms behind Lao Li looked at General Li embarrassedly, and Li Rong frowned. "Dad, you can't do this. Majestic's injury is not healed. You can't send her to that place."

   "Marshal, Majestic is your granddaughter, she has always been very filial to you." Hang Zhixing also persuaded.

  Old Marshal Li was somber, he didn't look at his son's face at all, and ignored Hang Zhixing's plea.

  Filial piety? As the adopted daughter of the Li family, could she dare to show him the old man's face? filial piety? You must be cruel to the foster mother!

  Filial piety? His heart was so vicious that he pulled out the children who wanted to recognize from the Li family. This time it was Li Jia’s fate that didn’t matter. The previous girls had lost arms and legs and even died!

  Old Marshal Li was determined to show this adopted granddaughter a little bit of color this time. On weekdays, he just opened his eyes and closed his eyes, but this time he would not spare her lightly. "Send away!"

   "Dad!"

   "Marshal!"

   "Old Marshal, you can't do this!" Hang Mu grabbed the wheelchair with a sad face. "Majestic became like this because she couldn't stand the shock after a car accident, and she didn't intentionally hurt her."

  Li Meiqi is her son’s fiancée, and she can’t just watch being sent to a mental hospital.

  The trip to Hangzhou knew his mother’s worries, and sighed slightly in his heart. He and Li Meiqi were already engaged, and he couldn’t hold back at this point. If Li Meiqi was really crazy, he might be more troublesome in the future.

   "Who is she going to harm her with such a ghostly appearance? I will call the shots and her marriage, and it will be cancelled." Marshal Li's gloomy voice was not high or low, but Hang Mu became stiff and looked at her son sluggishly.

  "Dad?" Li Rong had a bad premonition in his heart that his father had to cancel the engagement of their two families on the spot. Is this really going to give up Majesty?

  Old Marshal Li was leaning on a pitch-black cane, his face was clouded, and the atmosphere was extremely frozen and cold, without any joking.