The surrogate wife is a goddess

Chapter 150 151 Resurrection

It looks weird.

Xiaoqi read at least a hundred sentences, "Go home, go home."

In the end, he couldn't read anymore, and fell asleep on Luo Yao's shoulder.

Outside.

Ye Moyuan stood there, exuding an air of air-conditioning that should not be approached by idlers.

A pair of eyes stared straight at the door, hoping to hear the little crow shout "come in" to him.

"Brother Mo Yuan!" Hong Xin leaned over anxiously, with a sad expression on his face, "My condolences are in order, Chen Cheng has a spirit in the sky, and he will definitely feel at ease."

The doctor had already announced his death, and it was useless for Ye Moyuan to let it go.

All she has to do now is to help him see the truth.

"roll!"

Ye Moyuan didn't even give her a glance out of the corner of his eye, and suppressed a word from between his lips and teeth.

Hong Xin gasped, her eyes were red, and she looked so pitiful that she was about to cry from fright.

"Brother Mo Yuan! I know you're sad, but I'm telling the truth. Chen Cheng is gone, she's gone, no matter how sad you are, you have to face reality."

"Taozi! Take your Hong family away." Ye Moyuan turned his head and locked on Hong Chengtao.

As long as he dares not agree, he will tear him apart.

Hong Xin was stunned by Ye Moyuan's eyes that wanted to destroy the world, and he stood there dumbfounded, as if he was nailed by iron nails.

Can't move an inch.

She had never seen such a fierce and unusual Ye Moyuan.

He looks like a king who controls everything, as long as she dares to disobey his will, she will definitely not end well.

The powerful deterrent force made her almost suffocate.

After Hong Chengtao came and pulled her away, she took a deep breath as if she had been rescued and reborn.

terrible.

Ye Moyuan's anger was too terrifying.

She really can't take it.

Fortunately, that bitch Chen Cheng is already dead, otherwise Ye Moyuan would have known that he had killed that woman, and would have ripped her to pieces.

Maybe even the entire Hong family will be uprooted.

too frightening.

Hong Xin panted heavily, like a fish on the verge of death.

After staring at the rescue room for a long time, Ye Moyuan really couldn't wait anymore, his patience was worn out.

"Xiaoqi! Are you alright? I'm coming in."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Moyuan pushed the door open and walked in, only to find that the damned crow was sleeping on Luo Yao's shoulder.

Judging by his posture, he slept soundly.

Damn it, he shouldn't have pinned his hopes on a beast.

Stepped over in two or three steps, just about to pick up the annoying crow, suddenly found the little donkey on the bed, the little donkey who had been declared dead by Miao Zishen was breathing weakly.

"Miaozi! Come in!"

he shouted excitedly.

Everyone rushed in.

"Yuan! What's wrong?" Miao Zishen was the first to ask.

Who told Ye Moyuan to call him?

Qin Yixuan approached the hospital bed, looking at the woman lying there peacefully, feeling inexplicably sore in his heart.

Depressed and suffocated.

"She's breathing, she's breathing. Quick! Help her."

What Ye Moyuan said was shocking.

How can a dead person still breathe?
Miao Zi probed Luo Yao's nose deeply, as if frightened, she immediately withdrew her hand.

"Yuan! She's not dead, she's really breathing. It's so strange, could it be that the method I just used worked? Go out and wait, leave it to me here."

Miao Zi waved everyone away excitedly, and immediately threw herself into the rescue.

Hong Xin was stunned.

What the hell?Can a dead person still breathe?

what the hell?

What kind of joke is this?Back from the dead?
Before she kept saying that the woman was dead, but now she is alive again.

what is this?Slap her in the face?
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