At this time, the early spring of March is the season of recovery, and the weather has slowly warmed.

On the first day of March, the spring rain continued, and by the darkness of the night, Jonarin and Bart were ready.

Tonight is the perfect time to act.

Late at night, the night was indiscerning, adding a protective net to their retreat.

In the hospital, Suning Yan is still more than half a month away from the due date.

Just in case, the baby will be born early, and the entire dragon blood group is on standby.

Tang Han also accompanied Zhuo Mufeng in the hospital and protected Suningyan.

A little hungry at night, Suningyan ate again, and then took a beautiful bath with the help of Zhuo Junyue.

When Zhuo Junyue was dressing her, he saw that the little guy was kicking in the stomach.

He squatted down, "Sons, be obedient, there is still half a month, less toss my mother." ”

Suningyan looked at him with a very gentle look.

Although she was pregnant with this child, she really took half her life and suffered a lot.

But she also knew that the little uncle actually loved these two children very much.

She also felt very satisfied in her heart, and finally raised the baby to such a big age, waiting for their birth.

"Alright, wife, go to bed."

Suningyan nodded, "Okay, sleep together." ”

Next door to the ward, Tang Han is living.

At this moment, she was standing on the balcony, and there was a faint uneasiness in her heart.

She watched the night get darker and darker outside, and millions of lights were burning in the distance.

Maomao's spring rain has been drifting down in the night sky.

She stroked her chin, feeling that the ghost knife might not believe her words.

The value of these two children can be said to be immeasurable with money.

Once they are successfully born, in the future, with the strength of the Zhuo family, even if they can't completely control the killer organization, they don't have to worry anymore.

Even mutants like Ghost Knife will be afraid of the real dragonblood.

Zhuo Mufeng walked in, and now she was very focused on the balcony.

In the past, as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't escape her eyes.

Now, what is she thinking so distractedly?

Zhuo Mufeng took two steps, Tang Han turned his head, "How is my sister-in-law's situation now?" ”

"I just went in and saw it, and it was fine, she fell asleep on her own. The fetus is fine, and it seems that there is no problem with a smooth delivery. ”

Zhuo Mufeng walked over and held her hand, which was a little cold.

At the beginning of March, the weather outside was still a little cold.

Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but feel distressed, "How do you blow the wind outside?" ”

"It's okay, I just want to calm down and think about something."

"Are you worried about your sister-in-law? With the eldest brother here, the ghost knife is here, and it will be fine. ”

"Well, it's just that I'm faintly uneasy."

It's an intuition, and her intuition has always been accurate.

Although it is very unreliable to say that a killer relies on intuition.

But over the years, her instincts have saved her life many times.

"Don't be stupid, now the attention of the killer organization is in the military hospital. And here, too, is heavily guarded, and it will be fine. ”

Tang Han nodded, she was just worried that mutants were more than just ghost knives.

If so, Zhuo Junyue is the most advantageous, and he also lacks skills.

However, in the hospital, it has been strictly arranged, and it is not so easy for them to come in.

"Well, let's hope I'm thinking too much, let's go to sleep."

Zhuo Mufeng touched her hand a little cold, picked her up, and walked to the soft bed. ()

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