The Queen of the Underworld

Putting on a bottle of drip again, Zhuang Mengdie's plan is to lose for a day, at least until his mother's company gets off work, so as to avoid Fang Haoming. 【 】

Lin Xuelan was by her side, peeling fruit for her daughter, but Zhuang Mengdie secretly looked at the table from the corner of her eyes from time to time. She really wanted to open the newspaper to see if it was true, or if she was dazzled just now. up.

Zhuang Mengdie pinched herself severely under the quilt, feeling: pain!

it is true!Everything is true!

It is true to travel back to six years ago, and it is true to smash the table with a punch!

However, how to explain all this?

It cannot be explained, except by the blessing of God, the favor of the goddess of fate!

It is indeed an unimaginable and extreme Arabian Nights. However, Zhuang Mengdie likes this kind of Arabian Nights very much. This, she belongs to her strength. There is no reason in this world, but the fist is the reason, and the strength is the reason. The stronger the strength , the truth is more true!

Zhuang Mengdie's face was full of joy, and the light in her eyes was even more determined. God gave her a chance, and she will definitely make good use of it. She doesn't care where the power comes from. She only cares about her family. Happiness.

I really can't wait, Zhuang Mengdie really wants to throw another punch, and wants to experience that kind of joy, but unfortunately, there is no chance now.

One bottle after another was dripped, and each bottle took about two hours, very slowly. Finally, when the fifth bottle was finished, the sky gradually darkened, and Zhuang Mengdie's face turned pale. His expression has also improved a lot, and he is still rosy.

After asking the doctor, they said they could go home, but they would have to come back for a checkup every two weeks, both Lin Xuelan and Zhuang Tianqing nodded repeatedly.The family was ready to go home, Zhuang Tianqing put his daughter on his back and walked down.

Zhuang Mengdie lay on his father's back, reliving the taste of his father again, and the generous, strong, warm back, a kind of happiness, spontaneously born!Next to her was her younger brother Zhuang Buzhou who was saying, "Sister, are you recovering from your illness? Give you candy!"

"Little brother, thank you, sister is fine, I will keep the sugar for you first, and I will ask you for it later!"

"Well, sister, I will keep it for you." Zhuang Buzhou, who was only eight years old this year, put the candy in his pocket seriously, patted it twice with his small hands, then raised his head, facing his sister, with a smile on his face. Show a happy smile.

"Die'er, mom will cook for you tonight and make pickled cabbage fish for you!"

"Well, it's been a long time since I ate the sauerkraut fish made by my mother!"

"Silly girl, I only ate it two days ago, why did it take so long?"

Lin Xuelan didn't know what her daughter meant by that. Zhuang Mengdie thought that since she fled with her mother, her life was miserable and poor, and it was very rare for her to eat pickled fish.

Looking at the warm scene in front of her, Zhuang Mengdie's eyes were moist. She turned her head quickly and leaned on her father's back. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she swore: She, Zhuang Mengdie, will do everything she can, no matter how many hardships she has to go through. , we must continue the happiness and warmth in front of us, and we cannot allow anyone to destroy it!

The family was about to walk out of the hospital, but there was a circle of people at the entrance of the hospital. Zhuang Buzhou, who liked to watch the excitement, broke free from Lin Xuelan's hand and went straight into the crowd.

"Not good!" Lin Xuelan shouted angrily, and hurriedly followed, Zhuang Mengdie also said anxiously: "Father, hurry up, little brother ran in!"

And in the lively crowd, there were mournful cries...