Yan Qingrui said: "Stop!"

Bai Yuchun's words paused for the rest of his life, looked at Yan Qingrui puzzled, and said, "What's wrong?"

Yan Qingrui glanced at her, and said coldly: "You don't want to say, in fact, you are my mother, right?" This is too bloody, she refused.

Bai Yuchun was stunned, and the sadness that had been brewing for a while just now suddenly ran away without a trace, her face turned red, she jumped up suddenly, and said angrily: "Bah, who is your mother?

Yan Qingrui hooked the corners of her mouth: "Then I'll rest assured!"

Bai Yuchun: "......"

No, what does she mean by her disgust? This means that fortunately she is not her mother? This means that she still looks down on herself? Bai Yuchun said angrily: "The ungrateful little stinky girl, just like your father, is not a good thing!"

Yan Qingrui pouted: "Do you know who my father is?"

She didn't even know about it.

Bai Yuchun opened his mouth and came: "Why don't you know? It's the miscellaneous who is unlucky, chaotic and abandoned, despicable and shameless, insidious and vicious, deceiving other people's feelings, and not being able to die well!"

Yan Qingrui: "......"

She couldn't help but remind: "You are still innocent, even if he is sorry for you, he can't get along with the chaos and the end, right?"

Bai Yuchun said angrily: "Who said she was to me......?

Speaking of this, she suddenly covered her mouth with her hand and covered the words that followed.

Yan Qingrui's eyes sharpened slightly, the amount of information in this was so informative, she said in a deep voice: "Who is my mother?"

Bai Yuchun's eyes rolled from side to side, let go of his hand, the angry appearance just now was gone, he became expressionless, and said very badly: "How do I know? You don't know your own mother, can the old lady know?"

Yan Qingrui: "......"

This is Xuyun's wife, right? Talking is the same, so upside down, turning her face faster than turning a book.

Bai Yuchun said: "Even if you can't die, you don't have to look for death yourself, shut up quickly, the old lady will give you a needle!" As she spoke, she reached into her waist and took out a pair of needle sacs, which were lined with long, short, thick and thin needles.

She stretched out her hand to pull the needle, only to hear Yan Qingrui say leisurely: "A virgin who has never been a man in her forties, calling herself an old lady, is she looking for what it feels like to be a mother?"

Bai Yuchun's hand shook and almost dropped the needle bag on the ground, she glanced at Yan Qingrui fiercely, and said angrily: "If you talk nonsense again, I will sew your mouth shut!"

Yan Qingrui smiled: "Then one day I see my mother, how do you explain?"

Bai Yuchun kept a straight face and didn't speak.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she pulled the quilt off Yan Qingrui's body, and then, as soon as her fingers were raised, several long needles flew towards Yan Qingrui.

Yan Qingrui couldn't move anyway, she simply didn't move at the moment, she didn't even glance at whether the long needle was flying towards her heart or her injury.

Bai Yuchun squinted his eyes and snorted, "You're not afraid of death!"

Yan Qingrui tugged at the corners of her mouth, is she afraid that it will be useful now?

In fact, at this moment, her heart was extremely excited, the attitude of this poisonous holy doctor, and what she said, passed on a few messages to Yan Qingrui.

The Poison Hand knew who her parents were.

She looked like one of her parents, or both of them.

In addition, her injuries don't need to be treated at all, she knows it, and the poison hand holy doctor also knows it, so she keeps grinding and chirping.