Chapter 494 You Are My Fingertip Starlight
Yan Ge waited for Li's mother to finish, and then slowly typed on the phone: Li Che has his own decision, he wants to stay in Qingda, not only because of me, but also because of his own dream. Your persecution of him in this way will only lead him to a desperate situation.
"What do you know!" Li's mother said in a sharp voice, "You don't understand anything. At your age, you are naive and naive. You take everything for granted. When you encounter something, you will die or live. You don't even have the minimum courage and backbone. No."
Yan Ge typed on the mobile phone: Although Li Che was born from your stomach, you are not the worm in his stomach. How do you know that he has no courage and backbone? In your eyes, he will always be a child who needs your advice and you to arrange his life, but to him, he has grown up and has his own way of thinking and doing things. Your so-called being nice to him will only make the relationship between him and you colder and colder.
How could Li's mother listen to Yan Ge's words? She stretched out her hand, and Yan Ge's cell phone was knocked to the ground. She stared at Yan Ge and said, "It's not your turn to intervene in our mother and son's affairs/ Zui, even if our family Li Che is in the current situation, he is not something you can climb up to, so I advise you to give up those unrealistic thoughts."
Yan Ge bent down and picked up his cell phone.
Fortunately, the quality of the current mobile phone is good. Although it was dropped quite hard, there is no problem with the mobile phone.
She typed: It is Li Che's sorrow to have a mother like you.
Such a passage instantly annoyed Li's mother. She stood up and pointed at the door and said to Yan Ge: "Get out, this is not a place you can come to."
Zhang Ma rushed in at this time, glanced at Yan Ge, then looked at Li Mu again, and whispered: "The young master doesn't cooperate with the treatment, he wants to see Miss Huanhuan."
Li's mother squeezed her fingers tightly, and she shouted: "Let him die, let him die! What is the difference between giving birth to him and giving birth to an enemy."
She stood up, kicked the sofa twice with her high-heeled feet, and smashed everything in the living room. Seeing that Yange was about to go out, she walked up to Yange in a few steps, grabbed Yange's shoulder and shook it : "How on earth did you confuse him? What did you do to my son?"
Yange: ...
Without the slightest hesitation, she took out her pot and smashed it on Li's mother's head.
Li Mu rolled her eyes and immediately passed out.
Yan Ge grabbed the mini wok and went to the emergency room.
The wound on Li Che's wrist was not deep, mainly because he rolled off the bed, causing the wound on his leg to burst open.
Yan Ge went in with a pot, and when Li Che looked up and saw her, he swallowed back all the tragic screams that came out of his mouth.
Yan Ge, who was wearing a sterile suit, walked to the bed obediently and handed the phone in front of Li Che.
The screen above brightly wrote a sentence: I smashed your mother's head with a pot, I don't know if she is okay, she is still fainted, will she wake up and peel my skin? How about I pack up now and go home with my dad.
Li Che stared at this sentence, obviously the pain in his leg was piercing, but he was laughing.
He said to her who looked timid and weak: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, and I'll protect you."
He took her hand, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak again.
In fact, even without him, she doesn't need his protection.
She looks like a small white flower, but is actually a Tyrannosaurus rex.
Anyone who provokes her will have a hard time.
She beat his mother because she wanted to help him.
His heart ached, and he was a little sour.