Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"Small nine, night? Is it good tonight and Yangyang?"

I regret not asking. No wonder she is holding her child with her heart, knowing that the child is only about three years old, so the small child, then only seven or eight years old Yang Yang guard, how can she reassure her? And after so long, she doesn't know how the child is doing? When I got here, the more I was worried, the more uneasy I was.

If the night and Yangyang are safe, if both children have something wrong, she does not know if she can withstand the kind of blow...

When I heard this, Feng Jiu’s heart slammed. She stepped back and took care of it. She looked at the worry and uneasiness that could not be covered on her face, and she was not hesitant in her heart.

Her hand is holding her hand, naturally she found her body is not as it used to be, I want to come, it should have been injured in the fire, but it is not good enough, she has not seen her for so long, her face is pale and thin There is still Wuqing at the moment, and it is obvious that I am worried that I can't sleep well.

If at this time she told her that both children were killed in the mouth of the beast, how can she withstand such a blow? If it is a worry, it will be ill, will it...

She didn't dare to go down. After all, she is a doctor, it is very clear that sometimes the heart disease is only a heart medicine doctor, even if her medical skills are good, if a person does not have the idea of ​​living, then she is powerless.

"Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, tell me, night? Night and Yangyang, how are they two? Are they still alive?" Looking at the silent look of Fengjiu, the tears of regret can not be suppressed. It fell, and a heart trembled.

She couldn't imagine it, and she was afraid to know, but what happened to her child? Even if the truth is very hurtful, she has to know.

Seeing her crying like a tearful person, a face turned pale, and the whole person was crumbling, and Feng Jiu’s heart secretly made a decision.

"Grandma, what are you crying? Don't cry, Xiaofeng night and Yangyang are all right, they are all good." She said with a light voice, trying to hide the sorrow and grief in her heart.

When I heard this, I sighed and looked at her with tears and tears: "Really? Are they all alive? You didn't lie to me?" Her hands clasped her hands, fearing that it was only one of her. White lie.

"Really, how can I lie to you!" She smiled and wiped the tears from her face: "You sit down first, let me tell you slowly." She held her down and she turned. Look at her grandfather.

"Grandpa, you sit." The sound fell, looking at the side of Murong Yixuan, could not help but be surprised: "Is it you?"

"It's me." Murong Yixuan squinted slightly, and a pair of warm eyes fell on her body. His eyes were deep and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Outside, at the entrance of the palace, Xuanyuan Moser heard the words of Feng Jiu inside, and he confessed to the gray wolf behind him, and then gestured to the cold and cold frost on the side, and then went inside.

"Sister, let me go out." Lenghua whispered to the cold frost and left with the gray wolf.

Cold frost glanced at them, took back their eyes, stood quietly outside and looked inside, listening to them talking.

Xuanyuan Moser walked inside, and after squinting someone, he rushed forward and yelled: "Grandpa, grandmother." He followed the phoenix, and it seems that only this title is the most suitable.