Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

In the blurred light, the child is sitting on the bed.

Her body is stiff. Her eyes are sluggish. She is in the end of the tears falling, the drug water in the infusion tube is dropped, and the other places seem to fall into sleep.

The singer and mother stood outside the ward, did not go in.

"The patient is like this," the nurse in the side said: "If you go, you may have to send her to the neuro look."

"Her she eats?" Yu Yuan asked.

The nurse shook his head. "In today's medicine, glucose has doubled, she still has children, otherwise how to get it!"

"She is stimulated," "Mother guess," she always felt that she was not able to, the housekeeper's fist made her scared. "

Yu Yuan is deeply awkward, "I will talk to her."

"I will accompany you." Mother is not relieved.

The singer nodded, she didn't worry about her.

The two people walked into the ward, and the inquiry did not make a move when they opened their doors, and they would like to make a statement, but the child is still indifferent.

Mother standing at the corner of the bed, looking at the daughter.

"The child, the child?" Yu Yuan looked softly.

The child turned the eyeball, and his eyes found the focus on the face of Yu Yuan.

"You ... Yu Yuan ..." She has a dry white skin with her lips.

"How are you? Is the wound hurt?" Yu Yuan asked.

The child shook his head.

"It's okay," Yu Yuan said: "You have to take care of your body, Cheng Yuan will not come again, and now the most important thing is to give birth to children."

"Cheng Jia ..." The child cleared the throat of the Qing Dynasty. "Will not find trouble?"

Yan Yuan nodded, "Cheng Zihe and Murong said it."

Yin emerged in sub-look deep remorse, "My fault, Murong Jue could not find the handle."

Wen said, Yu Yuan felt a bit wrong.

Yin child is a genius hacker, she failed to find Murong Jue handle, why dress sister could be found?

"Fu Yuan children, do you think Murong Jue will really put the child process with you?" Yin child, then interrupted her thoughts.

She certainly did not think so, but she did not need to discuss this issue with the sub-Yin.

"You do not cranky, and these things to the same number of days to deal with it," she said, "You take care of yourself is to help him."

The child is no longer talking.

The atmosphere is in a little embarrassing.

Between the children and the defenders, in addition to the trip, there is no other chat.

At this time, Fu mother stepped forward, will bring a big bag placed in front of the sub-Yin, "Yin child, these are the things you put in a hotel room, you now need to see it?"

This is a way to think about it.

To wake up a person, the best way is to give her favorite thing.

Mother can't give her the trip to her, but these devices can be brought.

Sure enough, the sub-Yin realize large bag after the device, quickly will it pull over, open.

She took out a tablet from the inside, "Fu Yuan children, you see what this is?" She said.

Yan Yuan is close to, seeing the screen, also stunned.

Is a photo on the screen, the photo, a young and beautiful woman smiling, shiny black eye benevolence like stars in the sky.

"This is the same number of days ...... mama?" Fu Yuan children blurted out.

That same number of days with her eyes too much like, clever and cold, and arrogant, cold lonely, but with some gentle colors.

"Where did you get it?" Qian Yuan surprised.

Sub-operation screen, narrow the photo, shrink, and finally found that this photo is placed in a pendant.

Pendant is an elliptical platinum product, like a box and a cover.

The pendant is inlaid with a small diamond, from a string white gold chain.

It turned out that this is not a photo, but some people deliberately embed the photo into the pendant, making a necklace.

"I used to be very popular," said my mother said, "It is generally giving each other between the lovers, or the elders put the children's photos in it, what to wear, the pendant is in a position with the heart."

Precious meaning, it is self-evident.

The defenders suddenly realized that this may be the last relics in this world.

"Where is this thing?" She asked again, and at the same time, she set my mind. No matter where this thing is, she has to get her hand and hand it over.

"Murong's safe." The child replied.

Yu Yuan: ......

This answer is to make your mind to face the decision of her ...

However, the child is really powerful, and the safe of the Mu Lai is also black.

"I was dark her mobile phone, I saw her mobile phone camera." The child answered.

Therefore, it is necessary to be Murongzhao to pick up the phone to open the safe, and pick up this pendant to open, to see the photo of the Lan, the child will see what is something.

So the problem is coming, "Why do Murong in the safe, come out again?" Mom.

Murong, should I hate?

"Maybe it's hate, so I have to stay with her photo. If you don't have something, you will be happy to be happy." Yu Yuan is shrugging, sometimes the idea is very strange.

These are not important. It is important that how to get this necklace.

"I have already remembered the safe password." Zi said.

Very good, this only needs to find a way to enter Murong's study.

"How much is the password?" Yu Yuan asked.

"The password is Murong's fingerprint," the child is very affirmative, "thumbs up."

Yu Yuan: ......

Zi This is to survive her.

Not.

People have also caught pensive.

And her contemplation is: "Yu Yuan, I will go with you."

Yu Yuan really regretted his idea.

"The child, I still put it on this matter," she squeezed a smile, "In fact, I think the sneak home, open the safe, what is the most equal, we want to get this Things, you can use more advanced methods. "

"What is a senior approach?"

"For example, you have quickly hurt, the body is restored, then find a handle of Murong," She said good words, "when we exchanged with Murong, the soldiers did not blame, you understand. "

The child is falling into silence.

"You can find such a secret thing, I believe that you can find Murong's handle." Yu Yuan took the opportunity to add one firewood.

The child finally agreed with her statement, nodded.

In the darkness of the inquiry, Yu Yuan is in the eyes, stealing a breath.

From the hospital, the mother rushed to her thumbs up.

"It seems that only one of you can get a person." Despite this, the mother is also very headache, and the Pakistan is unspeakted tomorrow.

"To tell the truth, I really admire the truth, I can fight for the reselling history for many years, I am not very patient." Mom sighed.

Yan Yuan is a bit of thinking about laughing.

"Yuan, what do you think, and think about how to make the string necklace?"

Yan Yuan nodded, or a mother understood her.

The son said that the son said that it is a slow metal, how can she wait for the son to find out the handle of Murong?

In fact, she doesn't want to bother and these things at all.

"I think it is difficult," the mother shook her head, "I want you to go back and discuss the same."

Yu Yuan is slight, and the mother is very novel.

But in the next second, she has been pondering the feasibility of this idea.

**

"Hey! Cheng Zi is the same, your cold noodles are here!"

With the early morning bird, a thin female voice began to be in his ear.

A big hand stretched out from the quilt and saved her wrist accurately.

"Ah!", The soft body has reached his arms.

"Why do you catch me!" The young people protests.

"noisy!"

"The bird outside is also noisy, why don't you catch them?"

"Because birds can't do this."

The voice falls, his harden is pressed.

The quilt is a very sharp movement, slowly calming down, send a strange voice ... until the quilt is opened, the defending is rising, and the big mouth is exhausted.

She felt that she almost suffocated because of hypoxia ...

"How?" He came over and his face hangs above her sight.

She stunned him, a heart is still soft than tofu.

"Is it ok?" His line moved down, and the big palm was put on her lower abdomen.

"It's still not moving," she laughed, "But sometimes I will feel that there is a small fish in my stomach to vomit."

His eyes flashed a new singer, "What is it doing?"

"I don't know, the doctor said that this is normal."

In the side of the Yuan Yuan, he looked at him side: "Cheng Zi, I still have a novelty, do you want to know?"

He picked the eyebrows and showed that she said to listen.

"But you have to promise me one thing."

"exchange?"

"No, it is necessary." She said, the long hair on the side slipped down from the shoulders.

In the light illumination, the hair filament reflects the briquette of black and black.

He put this hairdressing in his hand, "I also promised you."

With his words, she is relieved.

"See this first." She handed him his mobile phone.

The phone is the photo of the string necklace, she rumped from the computer.

Cheng Zi took a glance, and the look was steep.

In the eyes of his look in his eyes, Yu Yuan is sighing, he cares so much for his mother.

Just gently, you can recognize who the people in the pendant is.

"You promise me, no longer check." However, Cheng Zi asked.

She is a bit strange, he doesn't ask what this is, the first reaction is that she is still checking the previous thing ...

What should she care about him or an annoyed?

"This is the son, this string necklace in Murong's safe." She replied.

Cheng Zi also said with a slight, then said: "Do you want to help me get this string necklace?" He guess her soon.