Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

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The sudden change of Feng Zirui made He Zhong have a moment of disappointment, but his vision quickly moved to the little hand wrapped in gauze. He Zhong vaguely felt that the young master's temperament was absolutely implicated in this injury, and he realized that most of the injuries were also given by the lord.

He spent half of his life serving the Feng family, watching Feng Qiyuan step by step from the new section champion to the left, and from the Zhengyipin all the way down, so he had to feed the horse at the racecourse. However, He Zhongxin understands that these are all living things. It is also sad that the family members of the big family are indifferent to this part.

Feng Zirui was in a hurry, but the room where Yao was located. Yao Xian said before that Yao had not moved out of the Feng family. He went to buy the house, but the yard was a bit worn and was being repaired. In addition, if you want to buy someone to buy a house, Yao’s injury is heavy, and the move can only be postponed temporarily. Cheng Junman sent his own gimmick to Yao's side to serve, even if Feng Xiaoyuan screamed Yao several times to think of the killer, but because of the Cheng's sister protection, he did not dare.

Yao’s waking was early when Feng Xiaoyuan left Beijing, but his spirit was not good. In addition to eating and drinking, he was lying on the bed in a daze. The sisters of Cheng’s family will come over every day and say a few words, but Yao’s love is not to be ignored. Slowly, people are not willing to come again. Yao sometimes asks Feng Xiaoyuan to die. Hearing that he is still alive, he will be excited for a while. The most important thing that Cheng Junman specially invited for her is to deal with these similar emergencies.

When Feng Zirui arrived at the door, he heard a singer and said to Yao: "I heard that the master can try to go to the ground from noon yesterday."

This sentence is like a firecracker. Yao’s blows up and screams “What?” Then he sits up from the top of the bed and shouts: “He can actually go down to the ground. ? Impossible! My knife is very stabbed, isn't it that his life is broken? How could it be so soon?"

The girl was crying, and while she was holding Yao, she was not allowed to break the wound because of too much movement, and she kept persuading: "There must be a good medicine there, Madam. You can Take care of your body!"

Feng Zirui whispered to the next person at the door: "Feng Yuyuan can go down to the ground?"

It was a big girl who used to work in Fengfu. She wondered why the young master actually called the name of the master. She used to listen to the second lady, but the second lady is not with the master. This is everyone. Knowing things, now, even the young master has stood up against the old man? This girl faintly felt that Fengjia’s place couldn’t be treated. She was not afraid of her house, but now it’s clear that it’s a bright fight. It’s too scary.

I want to think about it. After listening to Feng Zirui’s question, I quickly replied: “The lord can’t go down to the ground. I heard that I can walk around the yard.”

"How could he be so fast?" Even Feng Zirui was puzzled. "What doctors are you going to rule? Tai doctor?"

The girl didn’t wait for it, but she forgot the words, and said coldly: "Where can I ask for a good doctor, the doctor is even more dreaming. The young master does not know, Feng Yiyuan has changed a new batch of darkness. Wei, it is said that..." Forgetting the river, the voice was lowered a little more, and bent over to the side of the child, whispered: "It is said to be thousands of people."

Feng Zirui's eyebrows can almost be screwed out of the water. The child is now unable to control the anger of his heart as soon as he listens to the thousand-week word. He is waiting for the episode, and he listens to the room and he looks inside. It was Yao’s shot that pushed the **** that waited for her. The **** hit the table and even knocked over the samovar on the table.

Yao is like crazy, sitting on the bed and shouting loudly: "Are you not here to serve me? Are you not my next person? Why do I tell you not to listen?"

The girl was stunned by the hair, but she still cried back to Yao. "Mrs. I want the slave to do anything, but to kill the lord, the slave is really afraid!"

Yao’s eyes wide open and shouted: “What’s useless! How can you not kill someone in the Feng family?”

The venting yelling is a truth. It’s all right, I don’t dare to kill, how can I live in Fengjia?

Feng Zirui couldn't stand it anymore. He ran two steps to the room and quickly held Yao. The child puts the sound as light as possible, and says with Yao’s very awkward voice: "Mother is not angry, body is my own, you are sick, or tear the wound, the heart is the child Yeah! Isn’t Niang pro the most painful child?”

Some of Yao’s family did not return to God. The violent anger had caused her to pant, and some of them did not come. Zirui’s little hand ran along her back, and Yao felt that the hand on his back felt something wrong.

She glanced at Zirui for a while, and then turned back and took Zirui's hand over, only to see the gauze wrapped around his hand, and the broken finger.

Yao was almost scared, and he threw away the hand of Zirui. It was like a very scary thing. After a while, he calmed down again. He asked like crazy: "What about your little finger? Rui, what about your little finger?"

In the end, it was a child, even though he returned to Fengfu with a smoldering temper, even though he was as cold-faced as he was before, and he was also vulnerable to the girl. Zi Rui's nose is sour, don't go too far, tears almost fell.

When Yao sees him, he does not say, and he quickly asks for forgetting Sichuan: "What happened? Isn’t it true that Zi Rui went back to Xiaozhou to go to school? What about his sister?"

Forget Chuan seriously told Yao: "The young master was originally going to school in Xiaozhou. Miss sent ten secret guards to escort, but he encountered a thousand weeks of murder, not only hijacked the young master, but also... Little finger."

When Yao heard the words "broken finger", the nerves collapsed. Forgot the words of the river, she continued. She said: "The reason why those thousands of people know the whereabouts of the young master is the Fengjia master Feng Xiaoyuan. The letter." But Yao did not listen to this. She was full of the concept that "Zi Rui was robbed on the way to school," and then with her almost morbid imagination, the concept is directly It turned into a sentence - "Why doesn't Aunt protect him?"

Forgot Sichuan frowned, and a bad premonition rose in the bottom of my heart, but it still explained: "Protect, Miss sent ten secret guards to send the young master to Xiaozhou, but unfortunately, the other person is a thousand-week shot. ""

"I asked her why she didn't personally send Zirui to Xiaozhou?" Yao regained his temptation. What a thousand-week shot, she didn't understand what it meant. She only knew that her son's finger was broken, causing this. The most fundamental reason for the injury is that Feng Yuxi did not send it in person. "My son is so small, he is less than ten years old, who can he have a hatred? Why is it robbed?" She whispered to herself, no one else, even if the wound had been bleeding and stunned. Yao analyzed it from the ground. "Zi Rui is just a child. It is impossible for someone to rob him. He is going with his sister. Therefore, the person to be robbed should be..." Her eyes lit up. "It is him. Sister!" Yao looked up and forgot the river: "The other person who wants to kill should be Feng Yu, right? She didn't go to Zirui in person, so she escaped a catastrophe. People put this account on Zirui. ,right?"

Forgetting Sichuan’s admiration for Yao’s admiration, she couldn’t talk to the woman. She simply snorted and turned her head and said nothing.

But Yao’s seeing her not talking, she came back again. The mother who had always loved didn’t know where to go. Now it’s so bitter and thin, it’s no different from the former Shen’s. She said, "I was told, so you don't talk! Then how do you still have a face to see me? I know that this is not her brother, so she doesn't feel bad, she is dangerous to hide." But she pushed Zirui up. She killed my daughter, I didn't look for her, why did she kill my son? What enemies did she have with her?"

Yao shouted loudly.

Feng Zirui could hardly believe his ears. He stood on the bed and looked at his mother in horror. He asked himself over and over again. When did he start, and his mother actually became like this? Was this the mother who took their lives in the mountain villages in the northwest?

He looked at Yao’s question and question, and just because of his mother’s care, his sour nose suddenly became clear, and the hatred of the heavens rose again.

He turned and asked the Feng family to come down: "Isn't it a way to tell Feng Xiaoyuan that I am back? Going no? People?"

The next person here knows what happened to Feng Qiyuan’s head, but the young master asked but couldn’t answer it. He had to go and see it. So, the two little gimmicks ran off the house all the way, Yao's crying continued, crying Feng Zirui's heart is getting more and more prosperous.

The child finally couldn’t help it, and there was nowhere to vent his anger. Just the table that fell to the fallen cockroach fell into the eye. He didn't know where it came from. He just walked two steps to the table and grabbed the table and slammed it across the board.

"砰", the table hit the cabinet and wrestled with a table.

Zirui’s trouble was to scare Yao’s crying back. She looked at the past and saw Zirui’s hand pointing her finger: “I don’t care what you think in your heart, too. Whether you admit your sister or not, I only tell you that my fingers are lost by thousands of people, and those who are thousands of people simply don’t want to kill their sisters. Their goal is me! And my whereabouts, Feng Qiyuan, the bastard, revealed it! Mother, did you hear it? It’s my father, he told thousands of people to take me away, it’s my father, he is – want my life!”