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Chapter 1917

It was that hospital, her child, who had been diagnosed in that hospital. The doctor said that the child may not live for a long time. It won't be long to live, she thinks that it is valuable to make the child die.

She did not save it. The child's breathing was getting more and more difficult. At that time, the scene was staged again in front of her eyes. Song Wanting's heart was like a knife, but her brain became extremely clear.

She remembered, remembered everything. Everything was harmed by Xia Youxin!

She also came to see her. She came to see her jokes, watching her embarrassed. Xia Youxin, couldn't think of it, when I was not in the mountains and rivers.

She knew that she suddenly remembered everything. She had to leave Xia Youxin away, and then re -raised the plan of the original origin.

"You lie! Roll! I don't want to see you! Get!"

Xia Youxin watched Song Wanting cry for a while, and shed tears for a while. She didn't want to stimulate Song Wanting anymore.

"Okay, I'll go, you are quiet, nurses, nurses." Xia Youxin quit carefully and did not forget to call Song Wanting as a doctor.

Will you be grateful for you? Don't dream, our grievances will not end like this. As long as I am Song Wanting, you will never think about a comfortable life.

After watching Xia Youxin's departure, Song Wanting didn't cry or make trouble. He climbed up to bed and closed his eyes and started thinking. Is Yan Qingyan's affairs?

Looking at Xia Youxin's appearance, Yan Qingyan should not be exposed yet.

It was Fu Fengyi who was discharged from the hospital. Ye Haoran couldn't come to the hospital, but the housekeeper accompanied her.

"Doctor, thank you." Fu Fengyi took his son's hand and thanked the doctor sincerely.

The doctor shook his head. He opened his mouth and stopped talking. This was really strange. I don't know if I want to say.

"Say something." Fu Fengyi looked at the doctor with a smile, Yan Qingyan was okay, and she was in a good mood.

"The blood type of this sir is really strange."

"Your blood type is strange." Said the wine loudly. She pulled Yan Qingyan's other hand and said, "Mom, go, big world, what blood type is there?"

Fu Fengyi looked at Yan Qingyan's doctor and wanted to ask what was strange about his blood type, and saw a nurse hurried in and called him "Dr. Hu, the director calls you." "Go." Fu Fengyi thought about Yan

Qingyan can recover better than anything. Besides, Yan Qingyan did a parent -child identification. She wouldn't think that Yan Qingyan was not her own child.

When Xia Youxin arrived home, everyone else had not returned, and she went to the kitchen to help Master Liao Zhang Luo dinner. After a while they came back, they should eat.

Ye Qianmo has been busy things in the past few days. The time to accompany Xia Youxin is much less than the original. She doesn't blame him.

Xia You remembered that she saw Ye Haoran a few days ago. She had forgotten this matter in the past few days. She had to find a free time to tell Ye Qianmo today.

Waiting for the left and right, I still didn't wait until Ye Qianmo arrived. Xia Youxin looked at the empty bed, and didn't know how to think of that inexplicable dream.

When she couldn't wait for people to panic in her heart, she was not too early to see. She was wearing clothes and ready to go out.

Xia Youxin walked in the direction of the garden alone. He heard the familiar voice from a distance, was it a small army?

She originally intended to turn around and left, and wanted to come to the main house to talk, it must be unwilling to know too much.

"Zhong Yuquan seems to have other conspiracy, maybe it is aimed at Youxin, Ye Qianmo, you have to be more careful." Mo Xiaojun slowly opened.
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