Ghost doctor mommy is too enchanting

Taking refuge in him is just to find out who killed those two people. Will he tell him so easily?

impossible!

He, Leng shizero and Leng Shiyi are the only kids left in Leng's family. He and they are the closest relatives, but what's the use? After all, he is not a child raised since childhood. Even if he was raised since childhood, Xiao Yi didn't rush to the embrace of Leng shizero after knowing his brother's existence!

It's enough for the cold family to have him. When he develops the biological gene evolution medicine, he will have the appearance of immortality and the strength against the sky. The rise of the cold family is just around the corner, not like those people in Lengjun night. What if it's the first family? It's not a dog raised by Huaxia!

The cold home he will establish in the future will be his own kingdom, and everyone will submit!

Cold second master's eyes showed a fanatical look, as if all he thought had been realized.

There was a terrible laugh in the dark study. Under the laughter was a frightening ambition. A Dong is like a poplar standing in the dark, standing tall and straight, like the most loyal soldier loyal to his king.

Luo qianheng was directly thrown into the dungeon by a group of people. Luo yunmu and his wife, who were still resting in the dungeon, were surrounded by a young man who was younger than they looked, but the young man was in a wheelchair.

If Yan Xi and Luo lean towards each other, they will recognize that the young man in a wheelchair is her missing husband (uncle) Luo Yunxiao!

The group of people directly threw Luo qianheng wrapped in his cloak on the bed and left. Luo yunmu looked at each other and was stunned at the package thrown on the bed.

"Are they...?" Yan Yan looked puzzled at his husband Luo yunmu.

The three people in the dungeon have their own temperament. Although Yan Yan is a scholar, his temperament is a little like Xu Ying. They all feel hot like roses. In comparison, Luo yunmu is really like a scholar. He has a pair of small round frame gold rimmed glasses on his face like Luo Xiangqing. The temperament of the whole person is elegant and gentle, like a graceful gentleman.

Although the young man sitting in the wheelchair nearby has a trace of decadence and depression on his face because of sitting in the wheelchair, the whole person feels like a sword with a scabbard, sharp but introverted. The iron blood that occasionally emanates from his body is very consistent with his military career.

The three people all give people different feelings. The only thing that is probably the same is the noble spirit that can't be covered up. This is something cultivated by the aristocratic family.

In such a rapidly developing modern society, there seem to be many aristocratic families, but not many, especially few aristocratic families that have been inherited for a hundred years. That is to say, among the aristocratic families in the capital, there are still some families who uphold the tradition of the century old family and cultivate the details of the century old family.

The temperament of these three people is not only the legacy of the aristocratic family, but also the most precious wealth of the aristocratic family.

For Yan Yan's question, the other two shook their heads. They had been in the dungeon for more than six years and had not seen outsiders. They don't know what's going on outside. Now they suddenly throw something in. They don't know what Leng Erye is going to do.

Or Yan Yan boldly walked over and opened the long black cloak, which was wrapped with a white and tender child!

"Yunmu, look!" Yan Yan Yan saw the child in the package and immediately lifted all his cloak. As expected, he was a comatose child.

Hearing her startled voice, the two brothers of Luo yunmu came together. The comatose child frowned tightly and looked at it with unbearable pain.

I don't know if it's because of the debt to the two children since childhood. Yan Yan was filled with heartache at the moment he saw the children, and couldn't help but want to smooth the wrinkles on xiaonaibao's eyebrows. Seeing the heartache on Yan Yan's face, Luo yunmu, who has been her husband for more than ten years, suddenly understood what she was thinking.

He took out a small bottle from his arms and put it under the nose of the small milk bag. Within a few seconds, the small milk bag moaned twice. It seemed that it was about to wake up.

Although Luo yunmu is locked up in the dungeon, the dungeon is so big that there are only three of them. In addition, Leng Shiyi often comes to play with them, so they are free in the old jurisdiction. Because Leng Erye asked him to participate in the experiment, Leng Erye specially set up a laboratory next to the dungeon, where Yan Yan and Luo yunmu can go in for the experiment.

Therefore, Luo yunmu can get some simple drugs and experimental equipment at ordinary times. The small bottle in his hand is his own wake-up medicine, which can be used to restrain the sweat medicine developed by second master Leng that year.

Sure enough, after smelling the medicine for a while, the little milk bag opened his eyes. His big black eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, and his eyes looked a little confused, which made Yan Yanxin look soft and become a pool of water.

Originally just looking at a child and giving birth to a trace of guilt for her daughter, now it has reached the extreme, because the eyes of the little milk bag are like her eldest daughter!

Thinking of the whereabouts of his clever and sensible eldest daughter, Yan Yan felt more pain for the little milk bag.

"Child, are you awake?" he rubbed the top of the small milk bag's hair. The soft hair feels bad.

The little milk bag rubbed his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment. He didn't understand where he was now.

He remembered that he was going to eat delicious food with Uncle Ruan, but someone stopped their car on the way. Uncle Ruan locked him in the car and fought with the group outside. By the way, he also saw Uncle Ruan bleeding!

"Uncle Ruan!" the little milk bag looked around. There were only Yan Yan except him. He had to turn his head and look at the woman who touched his head and whispered, "aunt, did you see the uncle brought with me?"

Yan Yan shook his head and said softly, "those people only brought you in. I'm afraid your uncle wasn't brought."

Smelling the speech, xiaonaibao was relieved that uncle Ruan had not been brought. Then mommy and daddy must be able to find uncle Ruan and save him soon.

Looking at the relieved look of the little milk bag, Yan Yan smiled. What she didn't say was that it was just a comforting statement. There was another possibility that the uncle he was looking for was dead.

The dead don't need to be locked up in the dungeon. Here, the dead can only be a part of his experimental platform.

But it's better for her not to say it. After all, it's too bloody for children to listen to.

"Aunt, do you know where this is? Is that bad guy the second master Leng?" the little milk bag asked again with a sigh of relief.

Leng Erye knew it from Mommy, but he didn't know the bad man, but mommy and daddy often mentioned it.