Chapter 4485: 4485
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When the door closed, Zhuang Xiaoyu opened the bedding, sat up suddenly, walked barefoot to the cabinet, opened the cabinet door, grabbed the scissors, and picked up the Chinese clothes that were about to be sewn with scissors.
After cutting, she looked at the debris all over the ground and began to cry again.
She lost everything to a man who gambled, but the man ruined her family, and the people close to her disappeared one by one, leaving her forever.
What she pursues is to trample on the bones and flesh of her relatives all her life.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart was broken and she couldn't restrain herself. If jade was broken next door, she would have heard her cry. Unfortunately, the nursing mother was old and had some ears, and didn't hear anything.
If he didn't wake up in the middle of the night and want to see if Zhuang Xiaoyu slept safely, he wouldn't find Zhuang Xiaoyu sitting on the ground with bare feet, red and swollen eyes, arms tightly hugging himself and cold all over.
The nurse was frightened. "What's the matter with you, miss? Why are you crying?"
The nursing mother held Zhuang Xiaoyu, pulled Zhuang Xiaoyu to slowly stand up, returned to the bed and wrapped her in bedding: "Miss, is it my uncle..."
"No." Zhuang Xiaoyu shook her head and closed her eyes. "It's just a dream that the jade is broken. Mammy, you'll stay in the bedroom tonight and sleep with me."
Nanny was not at ease. Zhuang Xiaoyu was alone in the bedroom. She opened the cabinet and was about to take out the quilt. Seeing the Chinese clothes cut into rags, she looked back at Zhuang Xiaoyu on the bed and didn't dare to make a sound. She just put those clothes back in the corner of the cabinet and took the quilt to the low bed.
The next day, the nurse woke up early. Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu had not woke up, she took the cut Chinese clothes in the cabinet to the side room to sew and mend them.
Zhuang Xiaoyu got up and finished grooming. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Dr. Zhong waiting at the door and hurriedly asked, "what's up?"
Doctor Zhong arched his hand at Zhuang Xiaoyu and said, "madam, the high priest is awake."
Zhuang Xiaoyu: "
As if a ray of sunshine had been shot into the dead gray haze, Zhuang Xiaoyu was in a good mood: "my father is awake, really?"
Zhuang huaisen was lying in the hospital bed. At first, he thought he was just pretending to be confused. Later, he found that he was really confused. Gradually, he didn't recognize Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Later, it was a confused delay, but I didn't expect to have a sober day.
Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu's appearance, doctor Zhong nodded, but his face became more and more dignified.
Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't manage so much, and took Dr. Zhong to the hospital: "Dr. Zhong, since my father has been sober, is there still help, is his body improving, and can he be as before in a period of time?"
Doctor Zhong couldn't bear to attack Zhuang Xiaoyu, but he had to tell the truth: "Miss, have you ever heard of the return of light?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu: "
Zhuang Xiaoyu paused and looked at Dr. Zhong in a daze, "what do you mean?"
"The poison in the high priest's body has already entered the bone marrow and is terminally ill. It can be dragged to the present. It's just hanging a breath with all kinds of precious medicinal materials..." Dr. Zhong sighed: "madam, I'm sorry for your death."
Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes turned red, and a layer of water mist rose at the bottom of his eyes, blurring his sight.
When the nurse rushed over, she saw Zhuang Xiaoyu and put a cloak on her, "Miss, what's wrong with her eyes?"
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When the door closed, Zhuang Xiaoyu opened the bedding, sat up suddenly, walked barefoot to the cabinet, opened the cabinet door, grabbed the scissors, and picked up the Chinese clothes that were about to be sewn with scissors.
After cutting, she looked at the debris all over the ground and began to cry again.
She lost everything to a man who gambled, but the man ruined her family, and the people close to her disappeared one by one, leaving her forever.
What she pursues is to trample on the bones and flesh of her relatives all her life.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart was broken and she couldn't restrain herself. If jade was broken next door, she would have heard her cry. Unfortunately, the nursing mother was old and had some ears, and didn't hear anything.
If he didn't wake up in the middle of the night and want to see if Zhuang Xiaoyu slept safely, he wouldn't find Zhuang Xiaoyu sitting on the ground with bare feet, red and swollen eyes, arms tightly hugging himself and cold all over.
The nurse was frightened. "What's the matter with you, miss? Why are you crying?"
The nursing mother held Zhuang Xiaoyu, pulled Zhuang Xiaoyu to slowly stand up, returned to the bed and wrapped her in bedding: "Miss, is it my uncle..."
"No." Zhuang Xiaoyu shook her head and closed her eyes. "It's just a dream that the jade is broken. Mammy, you'll stay in the bedroom tonight and sleep with me."
Nanny was not at ease. Zhuang Xiaoyu was alone in the bedroom. She opened the cabinet and was about to take out the quilt. Seeing the Chinese clothes cut into rags, she looked back at Zhuang Xiaoyu on the bed and didn't dare to make a sound. She just put those clothes back in the corner of the cabinet and took the quilt to the low bed.
The next day, the nurse woke up early. Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu had not woke up, she took the cut Chinese clothes in the cabinet to the side room to sew and mend them.
Zhuang Xiaoyu got up and finished grooming. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Dr. Zhong waiting at the door and hurriedly asked, "what's up?"
Doctor Zhong arched his hand at Zhuang Xiaoyu and said, "madam, the high priest is awake."
Zhuang Xiaoyu: "
As if a ray of sunshine had been shot into the dead gray haze, Zhuang Xiaoyu was in a good mood: "my father is awake, really?"
Zhuang huaisen was lying in the hospital bed. At first, he thought he was just pretending to be confused. Later, he found that he was really confused. Gradually, he didn't recognize Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Later, it was a confused delay, but I didn't expect to have a sober day.
Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu's appearance, doctor Zhong nodded, but his face became more and more dignified.
Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't manage so much, and took Dr. Zhong to the hospital: "Dr. Zhong, since my father has been sober, is there still help, is his body improving, and can he be as before in a period of time?"
Doctor Zhong couldn't bear to attack Zhuang Xiaoyu, but he had to tell the truth: "Miss, have you ever heard of the return of light?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu: "
Zhuang Xiaoyu paused and looked at Dr. Zhong in a daze, "what do you mean?"
"The poison in the high priest's body has already entered the bone marrow and is terminally ill. It can be dragged to the present. It's just hanging a breath with all kinds of precious medicinal materials..." Dr. Zhong sighed: "madam, I'm sorry for your death."
Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes turned red, and a layer of water mist rose at the bottom of his eyes, blurring his sight.
When the nurse rushed over, she saw Zhuang Xiaoyu and put a cloak on her, "Miss, what's wrong with her eyes?"
When the door closed, Zhuang Xiaoyu opened the bedding, sat up suddenly, walked barefoot to the cabinet, opened the cabinet door, grabbed the scissors, and picked up the Chinese clothes that were about to be sewn with scissors.After cutting, she looked at the debris all over the ground and began to cry again.She lost everything to a man who gambled, but the man ruined her family, and the people close to her disappeared one by one, leaving her forever.What she pursues is to trample on the bones and flesh of her relatives all her life.Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart was broken and she couldn't restrain herself. If jade was broken next door, she would have heard her cry. Unfortunately, the nursing mother was old and had some ears, and didn't hear anything.If he didn't wake up in the middle of the night and want to see if Zhuang Xiaoyu slept safely, he wouldn't find Zhuang Xiaoyu sitting on the ground with bare feet, red and swollen eyes, arms tightly hugging himself and cold all over.The nurse was frightened. "What's the matter with you, miss? Why are you crying?"The nursing mother held Zhuang Xiaoyu, pulled Zhuang Xiaoyu to slowly stand up, returned to the bed and wrapped her in bedding: "Miss, is it my uncle...""No." Zhuang Xiaoyu shook her head and closed her eyes. "It's just a dream that the jade is broken. Mammy, you'll stay in the bedroom tonight and sleep with me."Nanny was not at ease. Zhuang Xiaoyu was alone in the bedroom. She opened the cabinet and was about to take out the quilt. Seeing the Chinese clothes cut into rags, she looked back at Zhuang Xiaoyu on the bed and didn't dare to make a sound. She just put those clothes back in the corner of the cabinet and took the quilt to the low bed.The next day, the nurse woke up early. Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu had not woke up, she took the cut Chinese clothes in the cabinet to the side room to sew and mend them.Zhuang Xiaoyu got up and finished grooming. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Dr. Zhong waiting at the door and hurriedly asked, "what's up?"Doctor Zhong arched his hand at Zhuang Xiaoyu and said, "madam, the high priest is awake."Zhuang Xiaoyu: "As if a ray of sunshine had been shot into the dead gray haze, Zhuang Xiaoyu was in a good mood: "my father is awake, really?"Zhuang huaisen was lying in the hospital bed. At first, he thought he was just pretending to be confused. Later, he found that he was really confused. Gradually, he didn't recognize Zhuang Xiaoyu.Later, it was a confused delay, but I didn't expect to have a sober day.Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu's appearance, doctor Zhong nodded, but his face became more and more dignified.Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't manage so much, and took Dr. Zhong to the hospital: "Dr. Zhong, since my father has been sober, is there still help, is his body improving, and can he be as before in a period of time?"Doctor Zhong couldn't bear to attack Zhuang Xiaoyu, but he had to tell the truth: "Miss, have you ever heard of the return of light?"Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Zhuang Xiaoyu paused and looked at Dr. Zhong in a daze, "what do you mean?""The poison in the high priest's body has already entered the bone marrow and is terminally ill. It can be dragged to the present. It's just hanging a breath with all kinds of precious medicinal materials..." Dr. Zhong sighed: "madam, I'm sorry for your death."Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes turned red, and a layer of water mist rose at the bottom of his eyes, blurring his sight.When the nurse rushed over, she saw Zhuang Xiaoyu and put a cloak on her, "Miss, what's wrong with her eyes?"
