Chapter 1752 Sorry

As a result, just after he had breakfast, a serious patient came to the hospital and he needed to come over to deal with it.

He could only come to the hospital in a hurry, planning to find Yue Ya'er after finishing his work.

He didn't expect that Yue Ya'er would write such a letter of guarantee in a serious manner when he was so busy.

Looking at the beautiful handwriting on the guarantee letter, his painful heart seemed to be torn apart abruptly.

"Mom!" He clenched the letter of guarantee tightly, his eyes were red, and he asked in pain: "Who told you to go to Ya'er? Why are you looking for Ya'er? What exactly do you want?"

"Aren't I doing it for your own good?" Seeing him like this, the Queen Mother's head hurt even more, "I saw you sad, so I wanted to go to her and make it clear to her that as long as she is willing to give in, Apologize to me, and I agree with you to be together, but before I sat down and said a few words, she satirized me in a weird way, and wrote me a piece of this shit!"

Wang Peiling tightly clutched the letter of guarantee, and closed his eyes in pain.

"Peiling, your condition is so good, why can't you find a good girl?" The Queen Mother persuaded earnestly: "She doesn't have you in her heart at all. If she had you in her heart, how dare she mock me? I am your biological mother." , she doesn't respect you, what do you think you have in her heart?"

The Queen Mother's words were like sharp arrows, piercing Wang Peiling's heart fiercely one after another.

He gripped the letter of guarantee tightly, and walked towards the parking place: "I'll go find her."

"Stop!" The Queen Mother said, covering her head, "Prescribe me some medicine first, I'm going to die from a headache."

"You can't take any more medicine. If you take any more, you will overdose," Wang Peiling said without turning his head. "There should be at least eight hours between the two painkillers. You have just taken it for three hours. Wait at least another five hours." , you can take painkillers again."

"Then think of a way for me!" The Queen Mother chased him, clutching her head, "I'm in so much pain, my head hurts like it's about to burst, it's about to die of pain."

"There is no way," Wang Peiling said, "Grandpa said, if you want to have fewer headaches, you should cultivate your moral character, be less anxious, and less angry."

The queen mother was angry: "Who am I anxious to get angry for? Isn't it because of you? If you find me a loving daughter-in-law, will I be so angry? That Yue Ya'er, she doesn't like you at all, She doesn't have you in her heart at all, and you still put your face on her cold ass, how could I raise such a disappointing son like you!"

Now she hates iron but not steel.

If her son fascinated Yue Ya'er so much that she would not marry unless it was her son, Yue Ya'er would naturally humiliate and bow his knees in front of her.

She wouldn't make Yue Ya'er so angry.

Although she didn't want her son to marry Yue Ya'er back, she also hoped that his son could convince Yue Ya'er to bring Yue Ya'er over to apologize to her and beg for mercy.

Only in this way can she dispel the depression in her heart.

She chased after a few steps, her legs were weak due to the headache, and she couldn't catch up. She watched Wang Peiling get into the car and leave without looking back.

In the car, Wang Peiling called Yue Ya'er's cell phone: "Ya'er, where are you? I want to see you."

"I'm at the playground." The environment around Yue Ya'er was very noisy, she covered one ear, and shouted into the phone: "Sorry, I'm busy, I don't have time to see you."