Abstinence President, Please let me go !

His voice is very gentle, there is a moment, Qin Shuying seems to be pacified to, she stopped crying.

Ji Mohan's hand slipped along her shoulder to her arm, gently grasped her arm, and gently pulled it into her arms.

He wanted to hug her.

Looking at her thin and slender figure, his heart is also pity.

However, just as she was about to fall into his arms, she suddenly pushed him away.

She pushed him away.

The two men returned to the state of drawing the crossbow.

She was holding her arm, and she was very defensive again.

"Ji Mohan, we are not here Only you, or me

"Qin Shuying, don't you understand? Why a person needs a father and mother, you alone, is unable to give her all the love. "

"That's enough. From the moment I gave birth to her, she didn't have a father. She didn't need a father. You go!"

Qin Shuying pushes Ji Mo Han away, turns around and walks along the corridor in a hurry.

The high-heeled shoes hit the ground with a crisp sound.

Ji Mohan stood in place, watching her skirt flying, that head of curly hair gently swinging on the small back.

She went further and further until she disappeared at the corner.

The night outside was getting dark.

The baby lying in the hospital bed is already asleep, and even in her dream, her little face still has some painful expression.

When you crack mouth, want to cry appearance.

Ye mianmianmian slows down the speed of the bottle and reaches out to touch the little guy's forehead. It seems that it is not so hot.

She looked at the poor little thing and thought of Mu Chenxing when she was a child.

Mu Chenxing is mostly with Mu Hanchuan since childhood. She never knows if he was ill when he was a child.

Can you cry endlessly when you are ill?

Will you clamor for mom?

In the moment of micro Zheng, the mobile phone suddenly vibrated. Fortunately, she was turned into silent mode.

Otherwise, it may wake up the child.

She went to the window with her mobile phone to answer.

"Mom, are you off work?"

Mu Chenxing's childish and sweet voice gives ye mianmianmian great comfort.

"Honey, mom has been off work for a long time and is in the hospital now. Jin Yu is ill. Your shadow aunt can't take care of herself now. I'll stay here to help her. "

"Is my sister very ill? May I see her? "

The two little guys seem to have deep feelings, and the words of Morningstar are full of strong worries.

"Well, she has a fever! Now you're asleep, and you can't see her for the time being

"Well, mom, you have to take care of yourself and remember to eat."

"Well, by the way, how about you? Have you eaten yet? How is your home? "

"It's very good. Today's my grandfather Xia's cooking. Although it's burnt, it tastes OK."

"Well! You should be good and don't run around... "

Although Xia Zhiwei is a woman with ulterior motives, Xia Donghai is at home, and she still dares not do anything about it.

Ye Miangang ordered several times, and then hung up the phone.

For a long time, she turned around and saw Qin Shuying, who did not know when she had come in.

She leaned her back against the wall, and the whole person seemed powerless.

His face was pale, even his eyes were confused and empty.

"Thin shadow, what's the matter?"

Qin Shuying shook her head, she did not speak, quietly walked to the bedside, looking at the small figure on the bed.

For a long time, she sat down, holding Jin Yu's small hands in her hands. For a moment, tears fell silently.

Ye mianmianmian knows that Qin Shuying has always been difficult and strong. In her impression, she never seems to be afraid of anything.

Even if the family is broken and people are dead, they have never been beaten into this kind of dejected appearance.