"michel platini hasn’t come out yet" evening looked at him puzzled.
"I can’t help if I stay here. He will be fine." Zun Wang patted Xi’s face.
Xia Feng hated looking at him and went straight out.
"Evening son, you go back to rest with him. Your physical condition is not good." Gu Xi Yan looked at her daughter.
It seems that it is not unreasonable for Zun Wang to refuse to take a blood test, but there is something else she can understand.
"I want to make sure that michel platini is okay and then go back." Evening insisted.
"As long as we are here, you can go home and be obedient." He gently caressed the long hair of the evening. Since he came back, he has not had a chance to appease his daughter. He has always felt guilty about the evening, but now he is comforted by seeing that the evening is so strong.
"all right"
……
It’s already sunny at noon.
Walking out of the hospital, there was a black umbrella to keep out the blazing sun, but the king still felt hot and puzzled by the evening.
"Can you explain to me why you refuse to take a blood test?" Evening endure and endure or ask to export.
In fact, she believes that the king has difficulties. How can he be stingy with this blood if he doesn’t even have to die? But she hoped he could tell her what was on his mind instead of hiding it from her everywhere.
"Just trust me, it’s nothing." Zun Wang took her hand.
Blue extended Hummer Two years ago, Zun Wang tortured her like crazy in the car, and then she stabbed him. It was the same day when the sun was shining and the car smelled of blood …
Stepping on this car again, there was a ferocious fragment in my mind. She suddenly felt dizzy and held her when she respected the king.
When driving, Zun Wang took a cold look at Lengqin and Lengqin shuddered.
Did you accidentally kill this car?
Che Xi snuggled up to Wang Huai as gentle as a child and drank a cup of warm water. She was slowly sleepy and fell asleep on his knees.
Looking at the gentle man in his arms stroking this black leather couch, the King couldn’t help but recall the scene two years ago. At that time, this was the place where he was crazy about her, and her madness and ferocity left a deep shadow on her until now …
Will she really forget those past events forever?
……
An hour later, the doctor announced the results. Xia Han has passed the critical period and can be transferred to the home clinic for nursing.
One person advanced to the operating room, and all the medical staff retreated to the door. Xia Han opened his eyes and looked forward to seeing Lang. "How?"
"The key moment summer night came, and he stumbled into the solution of the peripheral blood for him. After all, it didn’t pass the test," replied Lang Low
"Alas, I can find another chance." Xia Han sighed deeply.
"Take good care of yourself. By the way, it’s not good to pretend to be a little young people now. Everyone is very clever."
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When the car stopped, the servants in the front yard of Xiajia Villa hurried out to meet the king, who was sleeping in his arms, but no one was there.
"How is Master Wang?" The housekeeper asked anxiously.
"He will be fine. It is estimated that they will be back in two hours." Wang Zun said indifferently.
Even if Lang and the doctors cooperated perfectly, they could not escape the eyes of Zun Wang. He had long seen that Xia Hangen was not so serious. He deliberately exaggerated to force him to take a blood test and realize Xia Han’s discharge and return home to recuperate, but in order not to make Zun Wang suspicious, they must delay coming back for an hour.
The king knows all this.
It seems that they are more than a little interested in my life.
……
The evening room is pure white, pure and holy, just like her.
She woke up just as she was about to put her to bed.
"Home?" Evening rubbed her sleepy eyes and shrank into the arms of the king. She was very greedy for this strange smell, which made her cold heart warm a lot.
"Hungry?" Zun Wang lay beside her stroking her gentle long hair.
"A little," looked up at him. "Can you cook?"