MTL - Quick Transmigrating Second Female Lead’s Counterattack-Chapter 1719 Bing Wang's ex-wife 72.7

Yan Chongjun lay on the cold ground, his eyes fixed on the front.

The place that was already empty, as if still staying with the two kissing people.

The pain in the body has become another kind, making him almost arrogant and mentally ill than the real mental illness.

When I got the news, I saw the scarred little son.

The brain swayed and almost didn't fall again.

I quickly called the doctor to the ward and slipped to the ground against the wall.

The forty-something, crying hysteria, what is she doing this?

Is it to punish her for the loss of her husband, or is it?

But she already knows what is wrong, and changed it, why is it still?

No matter how she asks, she won't get the answer she wants.

Because no one can answer her, only herself, but she is not willing to think deeply.

"Young Master, you are back, I am ready for dinner."

When Zhou Shu saw someone coming back, he happily greeted several people, and he quickly went out to bring out the prepared dishes.

The searched hand is also covered with a layer of gauze, which can't be moved at all. Only the spoon can be used in the left hand.

The clumsy one just picked up a spoonful of shiitake chicken porridge, and before I moved, I ‘bar 唧’ the spoon fell into the bowl.

Looking for: "..." Does she temporarily become a serious disability that cannot be taken care of by herself?

No, she can't give up treatment.

Those on TV are more serious than her, and they can practice other skills. She can do the same.

Take a deep breath, hold the spoon firmly in your left hand, and start working hard.

In that case, as long as the kung fu deep iron is honed into a needle and looking for a left-handed meal, it really has no effect.

The drop of the spoon is still off, the porridge is still out of the way, anyway, how can not feed into his mouth.

Unconsciously bulging her face, she has a small temper, really.

Yan Ling, who had been quietly watching next to him, couldn’t hold back and laughed softly.

"Ha ha ha, A search, you don't have to worry about your hand that is suitable for a scalpel. Come, I will feed you."

"Open your mouth, ah..." Pick up a spoonful of fragrant porridge and put it on her lips, shouting.

This is the first time in the past year that they did not see the haze on the face of the young master.

He is like a personal change, surrounded by a factor called pleasure.

Zhou Qi suddenly remembered that when he took a nap at noon, he was not suddenly awakened, nor did he say a dream.

Is that tonight... I will not be having a nightmare, can I let him sleep well?

I haven’t slept well for more than a year, and his body can’t stand up because of all kinds of tonics and diet.

However, he is super curious about what Miss Lu has to do with Yan Shao, and she has no special description of her.

He said before that she felt that she was heavier than his life. Now it seems that he did not feel wrong at the time.

It’s just that there is also a clear secret between the two.

Hey? Why should he use it, is there anyone else?

Who is that?

How can he not remember, is it wrong, or is it a slip?

strange!

I felt twice in a strange week, and I always felt that there was a place that was very uncomfortable.

In the end, thinking about it is probably not an important thing. He was forgotten, not entangled, and left behind.

Raise your mind and continue to watch Yu Shao and Miss Lu.

He wants to see if he can find a quicker and more effective way to assist with treatment.

Now it is getting better, but after all, we must consider that if it is less, it will be because Miss Lu will do this. When Miss Lu leaves and relapses, isn’t it necessary to give up?

"A search, your hand can't touch the water, can't move, prevent the wound from cracking, I will help you wash it later."

After Ling Ling was looking for his head, he put down the spoon and said.

I am looking for a slap in the chair and eating it.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"What's wrong, come, drink some water."

Yan Ling’s hand-held cup was carefully fed, and her hand patted her back to help her relieve her cough.

When I waited until the throat was uncomfortable, I looked up and said, "What did you just say?"

Help her wash? Is that what she thought?

Yan Ling repeated it very straight, and finally she was afraid that she had not understood it and explained it further.

"You look at brushing your teeth to squeeze toothpaste, take a toothbrush, and a cup of water. You need a towel to wash your face, not to mention a bath."

"Your hand is inconvenient. It is easy to crack the wound. As a person who hurts you, I should help you."

He never thought much about it. He was really worried about her wounds.

I can't find out why I don't believe in his motives, because there are too many previous books, I can't believe it.

However, her resistance is destined to be useless because Yu Ling is telling the truth.

I don't want to use the Da Dan Dan to wash the marrow and restore the wounds. It is really too bad.

The effect of Da Dan Dan and Washing Mulberry is too strong, and it can only be used for a little bit of tonic.

The effect must be yes, slow, at least a month or two.

Therefore, during this period, she probably did not have a good body, and her hand is good. o(╯□╰)o

She naturally did not want to be injured again, and had to accept the proposal of Ling Ling.

"Dad, who is this Miss Lu?" Zhou Qi and so on both left, quietly asking Zhou Shu, who is cleaning up the dishes.

Zhou Shu looked up at the second floor and sighed.

"If I didn't guess wrong, Miss Lu should be the former lady of the young master. Because of some things, the two were divorced."

"Amount (⊙o⊙)... Guess? Dad, haven't you seen it?" Zhou was surprised.

"Well, the young master has protected the little grandmother very well, and the internal chaos of the family...hey."

Zhou Shu took the bowl and turned into the kitchen. He didn't say much because he didn't know much.

Zhou Qi touched his chin, and there must be problems in it. Perhaps he could find this problem, and the illness may be solved.

‘Drip...’ is thinking, the phone is ringing.

"Hey?"

After listening to the other side, Zhou nodded: "Well, I will take it right away."

"Dad, you look at it, I have ordered the medicine, I will take it."

Hang up the phone and say loudly to the kitchen. Grab the jacket on the side chair and go outside.

This batch of medicine was obtained by his tutor abroad, and he has a good calming mind.

The previous batches of drugs did not work very well. Although I didn’t talk nonsense during the day, I said that Wang Yu was coming, he was smiling at me.

But at night, I still didn't get better, but I felt that there was a tendency to increase.

I hope that this batch of drugs will have an effect, otherwise he will doubt whether the drugs are not working.

After checking, it is determined that he wants, that is, the number is less than his order.

When I thought of what the tutor said at the time, this batch of medicines was very scarce and how much uncertainty could be obtained.

Let go of doubts, or go back early to give the test effect, the car quickly disappeared into the dark.

The person who stood in the dark and looked at it immediately touched the phone and dialed a number and whispered.