Rong Zhi, a dumb girl: the warlord husband loves her

Chapter 174 Injured

"Why do you regret it, she has to stay by your side! What about when she likes you? What about when she loves you to death? Where the hell are you?" Qin Yu became more and more excited as he spoke, wishing to dig With Xu Fanyi's heart, let's see what color it is, "It's not her who did the wrong thing, why should she bear all this? Xu Fanyi, don't you have nightmares when you sleep at night? It's you who deserves to be damned!"

"Xiao Yu, stop talking." Zhao Yingbo held back the excited Qin Yu, "You go back to the room with me first."

Qin Yu shook off Zhao Yingbo's hand, "Xu Fanyi, if you still have any conscience, let her go!"

He remained silent, his long and narrow eyes were dark and gloomy, and after a long silence, he said in a deep voice, "Let her go, unless I die."

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Rong Zhi sat next to the window of the train, the train was driving into the cherry blossom forest, the branches inlaid with cherry blossoms swept across the glass, making a "crackling" sound, and then the petals were scattered, and a rain of petals fell on the window.

Her eyes were burning, and her pupils turned pink.

Such a simple and free life is like a dream.

She finally escaped.

"Ji Dabao, is this the cherry blossom? It's so beautiful!" Ji Nian put her hands on the glass window, she couldn't bear to blink, it was the first time she saw such a beautiful flower.

"Yes, does Xiao Nian like it?"

"Like it!"

"Then let's plant a cherry blossom tree in the yard from now on." Fu Mingo rubbed Xiao Nian's head and said softly.

"Okay! I still want to raise a goldfish, and I want to raise a cat. Oh, will the cat eat the goldfish? Then I don't want to raise a cat, or I want to raise a dog." Ji Nian held his chin , A person was thinking about it there.

Rong Zhi and Fu Mingge looked at each other and smiled. Such an ordinary and warm day had been in her mind for a long time, and from today onwards, it was finally no longer a luxury.

Fortunately, even if she had fallen into the abyss, even if she was lost forever, she still had Ji Nian and Ming Ge.

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Songping Village.

This isolated village, located in the mountains, welcomed a couple with excellent medical skills a month ago, helping the local villagers cure many intractable diseases that have plagued the local villagers for many years, making this barren and backward village with a high mortality rate Because of the birth rate, the village has new hope, and because the two often do not charge consultation fees, they have won the admiration and love of the whole village.

"Little Zhi, take this old hen to make soup." Aunt Zhang at the east end of the village carried a bamboo basket containing the hen, and walked all the way from home to her house.

"Aunt Zhang, I appreciate your kindness. This hen can still lay eggs. You'd better leave them for your little grandson." Rong Zhi pushed. She was willing to kill and eat, how could she accept it.

"I still have a hen at home. You have to keep this one. My grandson got smallpox last time. If I hadn't met you and Dr. Mingo, I'm afraid." Aunt Zhang's eyes were red, and she almost couldn't speak, " You don’t want to take money, so I can only send you some food. Look how thin you have become. You can only add another big fat boy to Mingo by stewing the hen to replenish your body. How lonely Xiao Nian is alone."

Rong Zhi blushed, "Aunt Zhang, don't make fun of me."

"Oh, I'm sorry, okay, I have something to do at home, so I'll leave first, you can wait at home for Mingo to go down the mountain." Aunt Zhang was walking towards the door while talking, when she suddenly heard the bustling voices outside.

Someone shouted, "Mr. Fu's injured."

　I'm really sorry everyone, the grandmother with the tail fell at home the day before yesterday and broke her head. We were busy taking her to the hospital for stitches and then transferred to the hospital for examination. Busy on all fours.The update is not timely during this period, but the tail promises not to abandon the article, and also to ensure the quality, never hydrology, thank you for your support as always, refill! ! !

　　
　
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