Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 405 Treatment First

Chapter 405 Treatment First

Dayang Hangtai took the pink rope and pulled it towards him little by little: "Don't worry about it, come on, today the master will show you something interesting."

Hua Tingyun stuck out her hips, knelt down in front of Dayang Hangtai, slowly raised her chin, opened her mouth, and said with a scorching gaze: "Master, please give me..."

Jingle bell bell~

The phone rang again.

Dayang Hangtai frowned: "Go answer the phone."

Hua Tingyun opened her mouth and panted, "Ignore him for now.

Come on, when you’re done playing, I’ll send you a message saying I’m busy. Hurry up!

Jingle Bell……

The phone continued to ring.

Dayang Hangtai said impatiently, "It really affects my mood."

Hua Tingyun got up angrily and said, "What a bummer! Why call at such a bad time? Why call now?"

This is really a waste of time!"

She got up and went to the phone.

The high heels made a clicking sound as they stepped on the floor, and you could hear the anger of the owner of the shoes from the sound.

Walk to the phone.

Hua Tingyun picked up the phone and said in an annoyed tone, "What's going on?

I'm very busy at work, don't call me if you have nothing to do."

Hua Wangshan was already furious, and when he heard the impatient tone, he became even more angry: "Hua Tingyun, is your busy work more important than your father's?"

Hua Tingyun recognized Hua Wangshan's voice and was a little surprised: "Uncle, are you...are you okay?"

Hua Wangshan ignored Hua Tingyun's greeting and asked again: "Let me ask you, your work is more important, your father is more important."

Hua Tingyun was annoyed by the question: "If I don't work, how will I live?"

Everyone here is dead.

He even said that work is important.

Hua Wangshan was so angry that veins popped up on his face: “Your father is dead, so I’ll ask you.

Are you coming back to collect the body?"

Hua Tingyun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "A month ago, I was on the phone with my dad, he was fine, don't lie to me.

I'm really busy with work. I can't go back."

Hua Wangshan was immediately furious: "Hua Tingyun, can I joke about your father's death?

Your father raised you, and now that he's dead, you're not even coming back to collect his body?

Are you still not human? "

Hua Tingyun sensed something was wrong and remained silent. After a long while, he spoke again: "My father is so old, even if he dies, it will be a natural death.

Don’t get too excited.”

Should I not get too excited?

Hua Wangshan's body was shaking, his lips kept moving, and there was a hoarse sound in his throat. He couldn't speak for a long time.

My younger brother raised his daughter without spending a lifetime skimping on food or clothing.

Her father died. She wasn't sad at all.

I also advised him not to get too excited.

If it weren't for the phone call, he wouldn't have been able to catch up and slap her twice.

Knowing that they were far away, nothing he could say would make any difference. He only had one thought now: "Hua Tingyun, come back immediately and take care of your father's funeral!"

Hua Tingyun held the phone in one hand and played with the pink rope on her chest with the other hand and said, "I am your daughter.

I can't help much if I go back.

My father has two sons.

You should call them.”

Hua Wangshan roared angrily: "Hua Tingyun, do you know what you are saying?

Your father is dead.

Listen carefully!

Your father is dead! Are you sure you won’t come back!!!”

Hua Tingyun's eardrums were irritated by the noise, so he moved the phone half a foot away from his ear.

She knew she had to go back: "I know, I'll go back right away.

I'm going to buy a plane ticket now!"

After that, he hung up the phone directly.

Dayang Hangtai frowned: "Do you really want to go back?"

Hua Tingyun sighed: "I have to go back. The rules there are like this. They are too complicated."

Dayang Hangtai slowly approached Hua Tingyun, his hand fell on his neck, and slowly slid down: "Before you leave, I'll make you happy."

Hua Tingyun glanced at the time: "Time is running out, hurry up."

Dayang Hangtai slowly moved his hand down: "I will be quick, but I am going with you.

Your father has always refused to take out the "Taiping Huimin Hejiju Fang".

He's dead, it's time to take it!"

Hua Tingyun frowned: "Why are you always thinking about the Taiping Huimin Hejijufang?

What's good about this book.

I doubt you marrying me.

Is it for the Taiping Huimin Hejijufang, or is it because he really loves me?

The corners of Taiyang Hangtai's mouth curled up, revealing an unfathomable smile: "Am I not loving you now?

After we're done making love, let's go get the Taiping Huimin Hejijufang! "

Songjiang City.

Inside the villa's courtyard, Hua Wangshan was holding the phone, his expression extremely grim.

Ye Changqing supported Hua Wangshan as he walked towards the chair: "Sit down and make a phone call!"

He just heard what was said on the phone. Hua Tingyun was too much. He didn't want to come back even after his father died.

Who wouldn’t be angry!

He was really worried that the old man would get into trouble because of his anger.

Hua Wangshan calmed down, picked up the phone and made another call.

This time he called his brother's eldest son, Hua Tingfeng.

Japan.

Fukuyama City.

Inside the pet hospital.

Hua Tingfeng was pushing a small cart with two puppies in it: a Teddy and a Corgi.

At this time, Hua Tingfeng's face was full of anxiety. Two hours ago, the Corgi fell ill and suddenly started having diarrhea.

The little Corgi has dull eyes and looks listless.

He was so distressed that he made an appointment with a doctor and came for treatment.

She pushed open a room, walked in with the stroller, saw the doctor, and asked hurriedly: "Doctor, please take a look at what happened to my son.

He had always been very well behaved and healthy, but for some unknown reason, he suddenly started having diarrhea.

I'm so anxious. "

The doctor picked up the Corgi and placed him on the examination table, just about to start checking the situation.

Jingle bell bell~

A quick phone ring rang out. Hua Tingfeng reached out and took out his phone. Seeing that it was his father calling, he hesitated for a moment and answered the call: "Dad, I'm busy.

Could you please not call me first?"

Hua Wangshan heard the impatient tone again, gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "I tell you one thing, your father is dead."

Hua Tingfeng kept his eyes on the Corgi. It seemed a little afraid of the doctor and suddenly started barking.

He couldn't bear to see the dog in pain, so he frowned and vaguely heard voices on the phone.

But I didn't hear what was said clearly, so I replied: "I really have something to do. My Corgi is sick. Can you please not make things worse?"

Make trouble?

The anger that Hua Wangshan had just suppressed suddenly rose to the top of his head.

He shouted angrily: “You dog, you just know your dog is sick.

Do you know that your father is dead?

Hua Tingfeng was stunned holding the phone, and then said angrily: "Dad, can you please stop joking.

you are dead.

How can you call me now? "

Hua Wangshan was so angry that he wanted to curse: "You bastard, can't you tell the difference between my voice and your father's?

I am your uncle."

Uncle?

Hua Tingfeng showed surprise on his face: "Are you awake?"

Hua Wangshan didn't want to talk about his own affairs: "Let's not talk about this for now, I want to tell you something serious.

Your father is dead!

I’m telling you to come back and take care of your father’s affairs.” Hua Tingfeng was a little confused: “During the Chinese New Year, when I called him, he was fine?

Why is he dead?

Is it because the nanny didn’t take good care of the child?”

During the Chinese New Year?

It's summer now.

Half a year has passed, and I haven't called home for half a year. No wonder I can't recognize his and his brother's voices.

Hua Wangshan became even angrier: "You...how can you even ask that?

Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you.

You must rush back as soon as possible to take care of your father's funeral!"

Hua Tingfeng watched the doctor treating the dog and frowned: "I have something to do today, so I may not be able to make it back in time."

Hua Wangshan was furious: "I don't care what's wrong with you, no matter how big the problem is, it's not as important as your father's death.

You have to fly back!"

Hua Tingfeng sighed: "I understand."

After that, he hung up the phone and walked to the doctor: "How long will the treatment take?"

While examining the dog's anus, the doctor said, "It will take two to three hours to treat.

If you don’t have time, you can come tomorrow.”

Hua Wangshan touched the dog's head and felt a little distressed when he saw the Corgi's listless appearance.

He thought about it and realized that even if he went back, his father would not be able to come back to life, but if the dog delayed treatment, its condition would worsen.

In an instant, he made a decision: "Treatment first."