The person lying inside, one is the heir of the Zhuo family, and the other is the pearl of the Feng family.

Zhuo Zhengxiu and Feng Jinghan's moods are the same.

The two walked to the balcony, Feng Jinghan didn't smoke for a long time, and he couldn't help but take out the cigarette case now.

Zhuo Zhengxiu also lit one, and the two stood on the balcony, swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

"Lao Zhuo, Ning Yan has decided to take An An to Southern Xinjiang with her, and I will accompany her. The Zhuo family also needs you to preside over the overall situation, and as for the killer organization, I will let Tianyou negotiate with you. ”

Zhuo Zhengxiu took a big puff of his cigarette, "There is no way now, maybe An An can really find the Spirit Clan." ”

The two talked on the balcony for more than half an hour, and talked about the specific details one by one.

Zhuo Junyue is highly poisonous, and Zhuo's family can't be left alone.

And Ning Yan is going to southern Xinjiang, where can Feng Jinghan rest assured?

In the ward, Zhuo Junyue opened his eyes and saw Ning Yan lying on his side.

It seems that there is something small, and the number of times the virus in the body is reduced.

Ning Yan seemed to have telepathy with him, and his gaze made her wake up all of a sudden.

The two of them turned their heads sideways, looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths rose in unison.

At this moment, it is probably better to be silent than to be sound.

"Husband, how are you feeling now? Does it hurt? ”

"It doesn't hurt ......"

With her, I really feel much better.

Suningyan turned over and got up, first opening his quilt.

Zhuo Junyue hesitated for a moment, but still held her hand, "Wife, don't look at it." ”

"Husband, don't be afraid, I have to look, you are my husband, you are all over your body, where have I not seen it?"

Zhuo Junyue was a little crying and laughing, usually, he teased her with this sentence.

Unexpectedly, it is now used on him.

Ning Yan tore open the quilt and pulled up his trousers, looking at the countless blisters on it.

Many of the blisters have suppurated, which is shocking to look at.

She didn't want to cry, so she held back her tears.

Crying at this time will only make Zhuo Junyue more uncomfortable.

Zhuo Junyue took a light breath, "Wife, I don't hurt ......"

Ning Yan took a deep breath and forced back her tears.

She knew very well in her heart that the little uncle had a habit of cleanliness, and he must be unbearable like this.

"Okay, husband, I'll ask Mu Feng to see what you eat?"

Lin Liuliu had already come over, but when she came, the two of them were still sleeping.

Seeing Ning Yan come out, Lin Liuliu walked over, "Ning Yan, I let the family stew some bird's nest porridge, and LaCrosse can only eat some liquid and easily digestible things now." ”

"Aunt Liu, I'm sorry for you, then I'll go wash his face first."

When Ning Yan came back, Zhuo Junyue was already struggling to get up.

She hurriedly walked over and helped him, "Husband, I'll help you in." ”

Zhuo Junyue nodded, "You don't have to be so nervous, I'm not weak enough yet." ”

It's just that this virus does have a stake.

He also knows that his body is getting worse day by day.

The two walked into the bathroom, Ning Yan personally squeezed the toothpaste for him, and finally shaved his beard clean.

By this time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Zhuo Junyue began to exchange blood at four o'clock in the afternoon, so he couldn't eat too much, just drank two mouthfuls of porridge.

He watched that the little thing had obviously lost weight, and kept watching her, staring at her to eat a bowl of rice and eat a lot of vegetables, so he was relieved.

He took a tissue and gently wiped the rice off her face, "Wife, promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you will have to eat well." ”()

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