Chapter 772 Who Will Win?

For a moment, the atmosphere in the ward, which was supposed to be warm and cozy, suddenly became tense.

Two tall men stood opposite each other, and the same powerful aura collided with each other, as if the whole world would tremble.

A bloody storm was about to break out.

Looking at the two grandmothers, it seemed that a fierce fight might come at any time. Gu Nanpei and Sheng Zhixun both had their hair standing on end and sweating.

They quickly ran to the corner and watched the thrilling scene in front of them.

Sheng Zhixun whispered, "Who do you think will win?"

Gu Nanpei glared at him, "It's none of my business who wins. I'm only worried about Chu Ran."

She stared at the two men, tensed her whole body, and was always ready.

If the two really fought and threw Chu Ran aside, she must rush forward as quickly as possible to catch Chu Ran!

The two of them were in a stalemate and did not start fighting.

Sheng Zhixun couldn't stand it any longer. "Don't you think something is missing?"

Gu Nanpei glared at him impatiently. "What?"

He complained in his heart: How can you be as talkative as an old man at such a young age!

Sheng Zhixun replied in distress, "I think... there are no benches and melon seeds."

"..."

If the atmosphere wasn't tense now, Gu Nanpei would have wanted to jump up and beat Sheng Zhixun up.

Is he watching a show? !

Wen Churan didn't know what the two men were doing standing there. They didn't curse or fight, and they were even more unwilling to give in. They just looked at each other with cold eyebrows and glared at each other, making the atmosphere more and more depressing.

If you don't know, you might think that these two men are in love!

She was really impatient waiting, so she spoke carefully to break the stiff situation.

"That...about the question of who I belong to, shouldn't you ask my opinion first?"

After all, she is also a person, why is she being robbed by the two of them as an object?

It was not until they heard her voice that the two men finally reacted, and they looked at her with two deep eyes.

For a moment, Wen Churan felt as if two mountains were pressing down on her, and she was almost suffocating.

Although it was terrible, it was not a solution to continue like this!

Wen Churan could only bite the bullet and whispered to Sheng Ziyuan, "Jing Lan, can you put me down first?"

Sheng Ziyuan frowned slightly, pursed his thin lips and did not speak or move.

Hey! If you don't drink the toast, you will drink the penalty!

Wen Churan was also a little angry, and her attitude became tough. She said coldly, "Jing Lan, it is my freedom to stay or not, and no one is qualified to make a decision for me!"

After hearing this, Sheng Ziyuan's originally cold expression finally loosened a little.

Feeling the man was wavering, Wen Churan softened her attitude again, and said helplessly, "Jinglan, can't you let me go first? To be honest, I'm still pregnant, and I'm really scared when you hold me like this." Perhaps seeing the fear on her face, Sheng Ziyuan hesitated for a moment and finally chose to compromise. He held her and turned to the bedside, then gently put her on the bed and sat her down. At this moment, Sheng Shimo slammed the door and walked towards this side. Unexpectedly, Sheng Ziyuan stepped forward and blocked his way, "Don't get close to her!" Sheng Shimo shouted angrily, "Get out of the way!" Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Wen Churan hurriedly shouted, "Okay, okay, can't you two be quiet?!"