Thinking about the possible impact in reality, Mrs. O'Neill's tone was finally no longer so cold.
But she still couldn't quite soften her tone.
"I'm sorry that my children have caused you trouble. I will take them away."
The woman looked at the two brothers and sister on the side, and accidentally spotted the small doll held in Roy's hand, and her brows suddenly raised impatiently.
"Where did you get that thing?!" she scolded, "Why don't you put it back where it belongs!"
Roy looked at Wayne at a loss. Before he could say anything, the doll in his hand was snatched away by the woman.
"That's enough." Mrs. O'Neill looked away from the two siblings in disgust, "What did I do wrong to give birth to a child like you?"
Wayne just couldn't turn a blind eye any longer.
"Madam, what you said goes too far!" At this moment, his disgust for this woman skyrocketed.
Maybe it was because he made too much noise, so many people looked this way.
It was probably the first time in her life that Marquise O'Neill had been accused so face to face. Her face turned red and she didn't know how to react.
Realizing that he was a little out of control, Wayne took a deep breath and tried to slow down his tone.
"Just as you don't want to have children like them... have you ever thought that in their hearts, they also don't want to have a mother like you?"
It just brings a life that is destined to be unfortunate. Is it something worthy of gratitude?
Maybe in this ungentle world, most people think so.
After regaining control of his sudden personal emotions, Wayne's face showed no expression.
"That doll was a gift from me to Roy. It is a symbol of our friendship. Even if you have opinions about me privately, please keep your inappropriate thoughts deep in your heart, otherwise it will not be of any benefit to the entire O'Neal family. .”
Mrs. O'Neill was speechless.
In the end, the two children left with the frustrated Mrs. O'Neill.
On the other hand, my sister Vivian seemed to have finally remembered the appearance of this stranger, and even after walking a long way, she looked back from time to time.
After the group of people left, Chris asked him in slight surprise: "Wayne, didn't you tell me last time that there will always be some problems even among relatives who take care of patients for a long time? In fact, you didn't tell me last time We can discuss these matters with Mrs. O'Neill..."
Wayne didn't know how to answer.
Maybe it was at that moment that I had a strange resonance with that sentence?
"Well, everyone can tell the truth, but in fact it may not be possible to do it well." He was a little embarrassed.
This feeling of being still connected to his past self made him feel uncomfortable.
"I think you don't want me to stay here and ruin the atmosphere. I'd better go talk to the lady." Ge Li glanced at him. "However, I will not do unnecessary things just because my kindness is overwhelming. If you still want to know anything, you can ask me later."
After leaving these words with a cold expression, Song Li turned around and walked away in the direction where Mrs. O'Neill left.
"What? Isn't it obvious that she wants us to owe her a favor?" Chris complained dissatisfiedly.
"...Then why don't you go and wait?"
On the contrary, Wayne was somewhat grateful for Song Li's understanding.
He really wanted to find out more about the two brothers and sisters, but he and Mrs. O'Neill had just made a fuss about each other, and they couldn't bear to go over to talk to each other.
"Go, of course!" Chris agreed.
"I originally wanted to advise Mrs. O'Neill to care more about her children..."
After saying that, she asked with a complex expression: "Is there really a mother who hates her own child?"
"There are all kinds of people in this world. Who can guarantee that every pair of parents loves their children?" Wayne was noncommittal.
Maybe it’s just because the hedging measures were not taken well, maybe it’s just that I thought I needed a child in my life and gave birth to it. In history, there have been cases where mothers hated a certain child because of a difficult delivery, or they took their anger out on their children because they hated their partner. case?
"Well, then I will definitely be a very good mother in the future, just like my mother." Chris nodded as if she understood something.
"It would be nice to have one child, preferably a daughter." She was immersed in her beautiful imagination.
"When the time comes, I will go shopping with her, play with her every day, and dress her up beautifully... Moreover, I will never force her to do homework after school, and I will never arrange all kinds of boring and boring tasks for her. Tuition!”
Good guy, it’s true that you’re carrying private goods.
"Are you discussing the future parenting policy with me?" Wayne couldn't help but joked.
Chris suddenly realized that she was still young and had not even gotten married yet, so why did she suddenly turn to the matter of having children?
Under Wayne's rather narrow smile, she angrily punched him with her small fist: "It's all your fault! It was you who deliberately brought up the topic!"
"Okay, okay, blame me, blame me."
The two of them chatted for a while, but suddenly there was a louder noise outside the entrance to the high-rise stands.
Many people who had been sitting on the seats stood up one after another and stared at the steps behind them in anticipation.
Amidst a rather loud announcement, His Majesty the King's relatively strong figure emerged from the passage.
However, Wayne's eyes did not stop at the king, but focused on the face of the lithe and mature woman behind the king.
"—Mrs. Cherry?"
He was a little stunned.
The scandal between the king and Mrs. Cherry is no longer a secret in the royal capital, and all kinds of rumors are flying all over the sky. However, rumors can only be rumors after all. Once this special identity is publicly recognized, many things cannot be laughed off.
Wayne was not the only one who was shocked by this, the faces of many nobles present changed.
But the king was obviously in a good mood at this time, with high spirits and bright eyes.
Although he did not have direct physical contact with Mrs. Cherry, he turned around and whispered to the beauty from time to time, which really gave him a sweet and warm atmosphere.
"Hey~" Chris looked away with a bit of disgust.
"Even if the king doesn't like the queen and prefers Mrs. Cherry, he shouldn't be intimate with Mrs. Cherry on such an occasion..." She muttered in a low voice, "With so many people watching around, what do the other nobles think? ?Where are you going to put Richard and Lawrence?"
"Ahem, be careful what you say." Wayne reminded.
It's not a big problem to talk about this with your own people at home. Speaking outside, if you fail to protect yourself, someone will catch you.
