The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Cold humming and slapping on the mahogany table beside him.

That sturdy table should be broken.

The mighty power of the powerful belongs to the ground has dissipated, leaving the whole house cold.

Shen Jinglin was even more pale. The five dirties rolled over and almost bled out.

But at this point, a small pair of hands pinched his finger.

Shen Jinglin felt a warm stream pouring into him, all the pain of being crushed, disappearing at this moment without a trace.

He lowered his head amazingly, but on top was Bao's cold, icy, sophisticated face.

It was a bit obnoxious.

On the other hand, after Master Lu shot his hand, he wrapped up in terrible pressure and walked towards Shen Jinglin step by step.

“Oh, there's nothing I can't do in Tianyuan City for my Lou family. ”

“I didn't want to do it on a happy day, but you don't know what's good for you, so don't blame me for being rude! ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and clapped his hands towards the heavenly lid of Shen Jinglin.

At the same time, Lady Lou shouted: "Somebody, go tie that woman up and change her dress. It's your luck to marry me to Lu's house and dare to resist. ”

“If she refuses to obey, you will break all her hands and feet. Anyway, the daughter-in-law sitting in my Lou's house is enough to bear! ”

“Bang--!” A sound!

A strong strength emanated from the bed, striking instantly in the hands of Master Lu.

Stopped him from killing Shen Jinglin.

“Shen Yicheng is not dead yet! Wanted to touch my son and daughter, asked me not... cough cough cough..."

The sudden sound of dullness frightened everyone in the house.

Shen Jinglin turned back rigidly and saw Shen Father sitting up. His eyes turned red suddenly. “Father... are you okay?! ”

He jumped to the bed and couldn't help but burst into tears. He grabbed Shen Father's skinny hands.

Shen Yicheng also blushed. He held his hand and swallowed: “Jinglin, it's my father... I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for the look on your face... cough...”

He said, looking up at Mu Yan, tearful eyes filled with guilt and self-reproach, “Yan, it's my father who's sorry for you, I didn't take care of you, and I let you suffer such abuse and grievance...”

When I think of Brother Yi leaving, I can even say that he was ordered to do so before his death, but he did not do so.

Shen Yicheng felt guilty and had no face to live.

But now is not the time for him to die.

Without waiting for Mu Yan to speak, Shen Yicheng firmly held his divine tone and bit his teeth: “But don't worry about the face. Father missed it once, he will never miss it again. ”

“Today I will not let these people succeed even if I sacrifice this old life! ”

Muang looked at this skinny old man, shaking and waving from the bed, and the color of the gods was a little complicated.

That she doesn't blame Shen Father?

Of course it's resentful.

Blame him for killing his mother, Zeng Xiuying, blame his three hearts and minds for causing Su Yuexiang, blame him for handing himself over to Su Yuexiang, causing him to suffer so much, even... loss of innocence, unmarried first pregnancy.

But this man raised himself for over a decade.

After his own disappearance in previous life, this man has been trying to find and has never given up.

This man, who is clearly and ungrateful, really loves himself as his own daughter.

Mu Yan closed his eyes and felt that the only resentment left in his heart also dissipated at this moment.