Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Chapter 725: As long as you live

Yunting himself, with such a single person, walked straight towards Long Awan.

Long Daosheng turned several directions, Yunting could find them, and he sent people to block his way back, and the circle was getting smaller and smaller.

“My subordinate just told me that the man you sent to protect your master, Long Awan, is dead. Long Awan cannot walk on his own. We see him poor and can only take him back to the army for a few days. ”

Dragon was too lazy to hide. He climbed out of the tree hole and raised his hands:

“You win. ”

Longtousheng is a gangster, and he plays all kinds of ways to survive.

If he doesn't come out now, after they shoot him, his death rate is over 90%.

If he comes out, he gets caught, the Huaxia likes to interrogate, doesn't like to kill, he still has a chance to escape.

Living is more important than anything.

Besides, he is also a bit of a affectionate person, and he also misses his master.

……

The trees really slept long enough to sleep more than a day and a night, from midnight on Sunday until Tuesday morning.

At this time, Chen Fangya and the others arrived and were chattering with the trees in the hospital.

Yunting did not go on duty and was personally guarded in the wooden ward.

Wood looked at the paralyzed clouds, and also at Chen Fangya and Liu Huan, who talked about laughter and joy.

They are on both sides of the bed according to Yunting, but that is Yunting.

“You've got a lot of nerve.” The trees whispered to Chen Fangya and peeked at Yunting. The meaning is obvious.

Chen Fangya had a lively personality and said, “You don't even know. When we first came to the ward, we were in a room with your family, especially nervous.

Then he said, ‘I don't want her out of my sight, just pretend I'm not here.’ We can't care less. ”

The trees threw up their tongues at Yunting: “It's no big deal, just eat some red dates, brown sugar, gum or something to make up the blood. ”

“Mom made you gum chicken soup at home, I called her.” Yunting called Joe Hui at random.

Qiao Hui's move was quite smooth, and the result was to bring the rice with Liu Xuanjing.

Turns out Liu Xuanjing, the pet madman, knows that Joe Hui is a good cook, must be involved with learning from her, just along the way.

Previously, Joe Hui didn't know the former seriously-quiet Taoist.

Liu Xuanjing had a desire for people's attitude. Of course, she herself said that she was a professor of Lin Wood and their school, and when looking for someone to study, she was patient and faint. She listened to Joe Huixiang whispering about her family. Joe Huixiang liked her a lot.

I didn't expect her uncle to be friends with Aunt Joe Hye!

Whatever happens to them, the most important thing about the trees is the chicken soup.

“Mom, you don't even know, I'm in Yun province, and the most important thing I remember is your cooking.” The trees are not at all affectionate. They drink chicken soup in large mouths and taste very fragrant.

Joe Hui scooped another bowl of chicken soup for Yunting: “You hurt your arm too, drink some too. Next time, don't be so desperate. It's a good thing you didn't hurt your bones with that big blood hole in your arm. ”

“Yunting, are you hurt?” The trees don't even know!

That must have been the night before yesterday when I held her and hid the bullet.

Blood hole, not a minor injury?!

“So you've been with me? Let me see your wound. Did you use the hemostats I prepared for you?” The trees are in a hurry.