Chapter 113: Don't Murder Her
It's good to like it, it's good to like it......
What do you mean?
Why do you think this sentence is quite problematic!
He thought for a few seconds and looked at Fu Jin suspiciously.
Fu Jin's eyes fell on Aunt Zhang, "What are you doing with the medicine box?" ”
Aunt Zhang, "Four... Fourth master, the eldest lady digs bamboo shoots... The hand is worn out ......"
Fu Jin didn't make a sound, her eyes looked at her so coldly.
Aunt Zhang was like falling into an ice cave, and suddenly she had a feeling that the eldest lady would not die now, but she would die!
Song Yiyi had already heard the sound and stood up, "Aunt Zhang, I'll go and have a look with you." ”
Aunt Zhang listened, glanced at Song Yiyi in horror, and suddenly understood the meaning of the eldest lady's words......
So that's it!
In vain, she lived for decades longer, and lived in vain.
Fu Xiaosong didn't dare to look at Daddy's face, "Yiyi, I'll go and have a look with you." ”
The little prince also jumped over and followed Song Yiyi, chasing after him.
Fu Jin stood up and followed.
Aunt Zhang saw the shadow of the fourth master, and in the dim twilight, her face became whiter.
When she arrived at the door, she trembled and called "Miss".
As soon as Fu Sang turned around, he was stunned by the formation in front of him!
Yi Yi, Fu Xiaosong, the little prince, and the fourth brother all came out?
Didn't you say okay to avoid Yiyi quietly?
Is Aunt Zhang trying to kill her?
Hmmm, I'm going to cry blind (ಥ_ಥ), are you going to fly to Africa tomorrow?
Fu Jin stood not far away and glanced at Fu Sang coldly, "Selling bamboo shoots?" ”
Fu Sang said "hi", was about to cry, and shouted in a low voice, "Sell bamboo shoots, sell bamboo shoots......"
Under Fu Jin's gaze, there was no sound at all.
Aunt Zhang stood next to her and didn't dare to speak.
In an instant, the whole space seemed to be condensed.
Fu Xiaosong and the little prince couldn't be more well-behaved.
Song Yiyi couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but speak, "Fu Jin! Sangsang is your sister, and she is injured in her hand! ”
Fu Jin listened, his eyes fell on Song Yiyi, and he looked at her quietly.
Song Yiyi stood there, frozen.
As the minutes ticked by, sweat began to permeate her forehead.
A different color flashed in Fu Jin's eyes, and he suddenly leaned over and picked up Fu Xiaosong and entered the door.
The little prince glanced at it and followed him into the door.
Fu Jin turned his back to him and said coldly, "The door is closed." ”
The little prince glanced at Song Yiyi and them, hung up the door, and followed Fu Jin and Fu Xiaosong.
When he returned to the peninsula, he put Fu Xiaosong aside, closed his eyes, and raised his hand to press his sideburns.
Fu Xiaosong glanced at it quietly and didn't dare to make a sound.
Fu Jin closed his eyes, thinking of the appearance he had just come back with Fu Xiaosong, very small, light like a bird.
After staying in the incubator for a long time, he took that and that for a long time.
I saved my life, but my health was very poor, when I was a child, I was always sick, and when the weather changed, I would definitely catch a cold, fever and cough, and it was inevitable.
I love to sweat, my hair has always been light yellow, and it has only gotten better in the last year, and my hair has gradually darkened and darkened.
Fu Xiaosong sat next to him, worried, "Daddy? ”
Fu Jin opened his eyes, and the sleeping phoenix glanced at him with dark eyes.
Fu Xiaosong didn't dare to speak again.
The little prince frantically leaned towards Fu Xiaosong's side.
Fu Jin hugged Fu Xiaosong and rubbed his head.
Fu Xiaosong's eyes rolled slightly.
What's going on now?
After a long time, he said in a weak voice, "Daddy, I like Yiyi, don't kill her, be nice to her, okay?" ”
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