Song Zhang didn't expect it to be an ordinary kung fu to go out, and the person came back sideways.

In a hurry, she raised her eyebrows coldly and scolded Zhao Wanqing for being a broom star.

Zhao Wanqing lowered her head and let her scold, she didn't dare to refute, she didn't dare to contradict, she didn't even dare to cry about her grievances, she could only grit her teeth, pursed her mouth, and cried silently.

Song Zhang glared at her very unhappily: "My son is not dead yet, why are you crying." ”

Zhao Wanqing didn't dare to say more, and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve.

The doctor was soon invited, and Song Zhang nervously stood at the head of the bed to see his pulse, "Doctor, how is my son?" ”

The old doctor stroked his beard and looked suspicious, "Judging from the pulse, the son is just a little impatient, and there is no big problem, how can he suddenly be like this?" Did Childe eat anything? ”

Why did it become like this, Song Lian's psychology was naturally clear, he gritted his teeth and said: "It must be the trap that the slut put on me." ”

"Son, who are you talking about? What happened? ”

Song Zhang's family didn't know why, but Zhao Wanqing knew a little in her heart, and the woman in his mouth should be Miss Ji. Song Lian has always been lustful, but I am afraid that he will be taught a lesson after seeing the lust.

Song Lian didn't feel that he was wrong at all, and said viciously: "Ji Youyi, this slut, she must have calculated me." ”

Thinking of his hatred, he raised his hand violently and punched the old doctor in the chin.

The old doctor didn't check for a while, and as soon as he wanted to open his mouth, he was beaten like this, touching his chin with a scream, and glaring at the culprit angrily.

Song Lian looked at his hand in disbelief, "I, I'm fine, I can move." ”

He was so angry that he had exhausted his strength just now, and although he was weak at the moment, he could still feel his strength slowly recovering, and he was ecstatic, "Okay, okay." ”

Before, he had been worried about whether he would be paralyzed, but now that he found that his body was improving, this worry and fear instantly turned into a bonus of resentment and anger in his heart.

"Damn slut, I'm not going to let her go."

His ruthless eyes were ruthless, and he didn't expect that it would be Ji Youyi's subordinates who would be merciful to be alive at this moment.

Ji Youyi is not a good person, but she didn't plan to take someone's life easily, just gave a lesson, hoping that they could retreat from the difficulties and avoid provoking themselves.

Late at night, she put down the book in her hand and stretched, looking pensive. At this moment, the night is as cool as water, and the slightest cool air between the breaths enters the lungs and refreshes people's hearts.

An An woke up in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and muttered a little milk voice, "Mother, why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Ji Youyi packed up her books, blew out the lights and sat back on the bed, putting down the bed tent, "My mother forgot the hour when she read a book, go to sleep." ”

She hugged An An and patted his backup soothingly.

An An arched in her arms and found a comfortable sleeping position, "Is that book really good?" ”

He had read that book, but he couldn't understand it at all, he only knew that the author who wrote that book was Yichen, the owner of Grandpa Liu's cabinet of books.

"An An is still young, so she will be able to understand it in the future."

Ji Youyi casually perfunctory past, most of the things written in that book are insights, and a little paranoid, in fact, there is nothing to see, just idle and boring to read.

If she could have a mobile phone to kill time now, who would want to read a book.

An An just woke up and asked casually, and soon fell asleep again after listening to the sound.

Ji Youyi was thinking about messy things in her mind, and in a daze, she suddenly heard footsteps outside the window.