Sweetheart,Come Back!

Qin Jian does not intend to conceal his hostility to Ji Yue.

The imperial edict was silent.

In his mind, the culprit is himself.

He wanted to pay for it with his own life.

Qin Jian fingered his cigarette in his pocket and said, "I understand that Ji Yue is your mother. You can't watch her die in my hands. But my father-in-law, I don't know what to say or not to say. "

"Say it."

"Don't try to compensate with your own life. You may have saved your mother by doing so, but it will make an Yin and Mu Jin Yan more painful. Ji Yue is your mother, but Rong Zhen, an Yin and Mu Jin Yan are your wife and children. A person's filial piety is right, but foolish filial piety is harmful to others and yourself. In addition, there's no reason for the son to go to prison for his parents. Anyin is my wife, and I won't let anyone hurt her again. "

Qin Jian finished, nodded to the imperial edict, made a slight salute, stood straight and left the balcony.

Zhao Yan's eyes darkened.

Rong Zhen came to see Qin Jian walking, walking on the balcony, standing beside the imperial edict, "what are you and your son-in-law saying?"

"About the house." The imperial edict did not say anything about Ji Yue.

"What did he say?"

"He said that it's OK to wait for the transfer of the twilight house. After the sale, we can directly give an Yin money."

"That's good." Rong Zhen is willing to listen to this method.

Zhao Yan turned around and looked at Rong Zhen, "Zhenzhen, my mother has made you suffer."

Rong Zhen's face slightly stagnated, but soon returned to normal, "in the past, anyway, I can't see her later, each has its own."

404, she can't enter again, and Ji Yue can't leave 404.

So for Rong Zhen, she can be regarded as the mother-in-law no longer exists.

The imperial edict nodded lightly and stopped the topic.

But he still wants to know when the 404 will open.

For the medicine with tonic power, the miraculous power of imperial edict recovered much faster than expected.

This night, he waited for Rong Zhen to fall asleep and went to the balcony to gather his spiritual power again and perform magic to find the whereabouts of Hua Xiao.

The dark green flame broke away from his hand, drifted far away, and soon disappeared in the night. The imperial edict was relieved, but his chest turned and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

A low cry came from behind.

Zhao Yan looked back and saw that Rong Zhen didn't know when she was standing behind her and how much she saw.

By the moonlight, Rong Zhen saw the blood on Zhao Yan's lips, and her face turned white with fright. She quickly stepped forward and helped him, "what are you doing?"

Zhao Yan knew that he couldn't hide it from Rong Zhen, and said, "it's just a little gadget."

"Get some trinkets and spit blood?" Rong Zhen is not a three-year-old child. It's hard to cheat.

"The body is too useless." Zhao Yan raised his hand to wipe the blood on his lips, and looked at Rong Zhen's gentle smile, "it's OK. It's hard to accumulate in the chest, but it's comfortable to vomit out."

Rong Zhen didn't speak. She helped Zhao Yan to go back to the bed, pulled the quilt and covered it for him. Then she turned around and left.

The imperial edict said, "where are you going?"

"Find an Yin."

An Yin was a doctor and the doctor in charge of the imperial edict.

"The children are sleeping. Don't disturb them."

"You've vomited blood."

"I'm fine. Can you get me a glass of water?"

Rong Zhen gazed at the imperial edict for a while, then sighed darkly. She went to pour a glass of water and sent it to the mouth of the imperial edict.

Imperial edict took the cup, boiled water and the bloody mouth together swallow, chest tightness only gradually ease.