On the empty streets, no one answered her.

Shen Qianshu's mind went blank.

Isn't Dr. Yang dead?

She was so badly injured that the doctor pronounced her dead.

If she comes back, the child will draw ...... Are you leaving her?

Her hands and feet were cold, she took a step back slightly, and suddenly a pair of hands gently supported her waist, Shen Qianshu turned his head blankly, and saw Li Zhiyuan's worried face, "Qianshu, what's wrong with you?"

"Mr. Xiao Li, why did you come out?"

"I came out to answer the phone. ”

"Did you see a woman coming out of it?"

"No, I don't. ”

Lin Xiaojuan also came out, "Qianshu, how is it, have you found it?"

Shen Qianshu shook his head, and Lin Xiaojuan said, "Mr. Li, I have something to say to Qianshu." ”

"Okay, you say!" Mr. Xiao Li glanced at Shen Qianshu deeply, and when he entered the venue, Lin Xiaojuan was more anxious than Shen Qianshu, "Are you sure it's Doctor Yang?"

"It's her. ”

Lin Xiaojuan is not familiar with Dr. Yang, but she also knows her appearance, there is a photo of their husband and wife in the room of the children's painting, Shen Qianshu has never let the children's paintings forget their biological parents, she has always let the children's paintings remember that his biological parents also love him very much.

"Children's Painting...... Also seen. ”

"I know. Shen Qianshu panicked, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, took out his mobile phone, dialed a number that was once very familiar, and suddenly a familiar music sounded, just behind the wall not far behind them.

Shen Qianshu was struck by lightning, and the two of them looked behind the dark wall at the same time.

This is Dr. Yang's number.

After she passed away, she never dialed again.

There are still people using it.

"Dr. Yang ......"

A slender, sickly figure, slowly walked out from behind the wall, her appearance was very ordinary, but she had a pair of very beautiful peach eyes, she hadn't seen her for a few years, she was haggard a lot, she couldn't hide her tiredness, her feet walked a little unevenly, although she looked no different from ordinary people, but if you looked closely, she was a little lame.

It was Yang Lihua.

"Thousand Trees......" Yang Lihua smiled lightly, a little helpless, "You should have never seen me." ”

Behind the wall, there was no way to avoid it, she could only appear, and her eyes were a little dodgy, "I...... Just wanted to meet him. ”

"Why?" Shen Qianshu's mood was like a roller coaster, falling rocks and ups and downs, wordless horror, tugging at her heart, she felt that her most important thing was about to be taken away.

When Yang Xiaohua came to hide from the children's painting, she could go back with confidence.

But if Yang Lihua wants to paint children, what should she do?

This is the biological mother of the children's painting.

Yang Xiaohua seemed to have something unspeakable, "Qianshu, thank you, I am already very satisfied with taking care of him so well, and don't ask more about the rest of the things, just treat me as if you haven't seen me." ”

She turned, trying to leave.

Shen Qianshu came back to her senses, and the person had stopped in front of her, and Lin Xiaojuan didn't catch it.

Chiki, let her go.

Nothing has changed.

But she knew that Qianshu's character was not allowed.

"If you don't make it clear, you can't go!"

Yang Lihua suddenly stretched out her hand and attacked Shen Qianshu, extremely fast, with a fierce wind, Shen Qianshu avoided it sideways, looking at her in disbelief, Yang Lihua's second punch arrived, Shen Qianshu was as fast as lightning, raised his hand and slashed, and the two actually fought.

She was wearing a set of long skirts and dresses, which was slightly inconvenient, Yang Lihua suddenly pulled out a gun and faced her, "Qianshu, don't stop me!"

"You ......"

"Mommy!"