Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Though she no longer cares, she still has such deep feelings.

Don't say that, even the neighbors who don't have a relationship suddenly hear of his death will be surprised.

Gu Qiang disappeared - Huang Ling was really worried about his dangers.

Huang Ling suddenly thought of something, opened his eyes and looked at Mobson in shock: "Momo, do you think the collapse of the Nanjiang bridge has anything to do with the pasture? ”

When Mobson listened, his heart burst.

This girl is not stupid.

Mobson doesn't want her to think too much, she thinks too much in this regard and it only puts herself in danger.

He laughed and said, "No, it's clear, the bridge looks magnificent, it's actually a tofu slag project. With so much rain lately, the river was in an unprecedented hurry before an accident occurred...”

Mobson and Huang Ling analyzed it and explained it. Huang Ling seemed to believe it, but didn't believe it. Anyway, she felt that Gu Xiao was missing, which was a little strange.

But she didn't say much, and she thought, "Mobson and Song are smart people, and she can think, and they should think."

They don't say, they just don't think she can help, and they don't want her to worry.

Huang Ling's heart was heavy. She really couldn't help. Apart from giving Pastoral Ancient compensation to her, she didn't know what to do.

The next day, Song Wuxi came to see Huang Ling again.

Mobson's wounds seem to have healed completely.

When Song Wuxi came in, he walked to the balcony to read the book.

There is a small bookshelf on the balcony and several books on the bookshelf.

Song looked at Huang Ling with no worries: “How's the spirit today? Are you okay?"

Huang Lingmei looked at Song without worrying: “Bad spirit. ”

Song did not worry. He frowned slightly: “Wasn't it nice yesterday? What's wrong with today? Did you change your meds? ”

Huang Ling: “If the wound doesn't hurt yesterday, it's worse than yesterday. ”

Song Li: “Mental illness is not a good thing, let the doctor give you an examination. ”

Huang Ling: “The doctor can't check it out, no worries. I didn't sleep much last night, causing a mental disorder. ”

Huang Ling's eyes, dark.

Song Min Xiao looked at her like this and later realized that she looked at her: “Huang Ling, do you have something to ask me? ”

With Mobson with her, Song Feng is not convinced that she will sleep poorly.

The night before yesterday, she was anesthetized and the wound hurt so much that she could sleep well.

I don't think the wound was as painful last night as it was the night before. Instead, she didn't sleep well. Something must be wrong.

Huang Ling knew that her eyes could not escape Song's worry-free eyes.

She looked at Song without concern in the shadows: "I know about the disappearance of the pigeon. ”

This is how it is...

Song was not worried or surprised, she knew that Mobson would definitely tell her.

I just didn't expect to say so soon.

Isn't Mobson more nervous about her injuries?

“He hasn't come back yet. It's a fact. We can't change it. We have to stay home until he gets back. But Huang Ling, you can't let his disappearance affect your mood. You need to take good care of yourself now, don't worry about us.” Song said without concern.

“Don't worry, you're so relaxed, aren't you sad? You're hiding your grief with a smile, aren't you?” Huang Ling looked painfully at Song Li.

Song Li sighed softly: “Don't be sad, it's a fake. How can I not be sad if Ao disappears and Ahde dies? But I figured it out. What's the use of being sad? Even when I cry in front of the media, it doesn't change the truth. ”