With a roar of Maureen, the armed police looked at each other.

I don't know who they are, and how to help.

At this time, Mu Tianxing had led Mrs. Yueya to linglie's ward door. When they heard the call, they all looked at it. At the end of the corridor, two women were fighting!

Soon, Maureen was subdued by qushiwen.

At this time, Ni Xiyue raised his chin helplessly and said to the other end of the corridor, "ah Shi! Let her go, she is Zhuo Ran's sister! "

In a word, Zhuoshi was so nervous that he forgot to salute Mrs. Yueya. For fear that her sister would be hurt, she strode over: "sister in law! You light up! Be merciful! "

The current painting style changes too fast, which makes Mu Tianxing a little unprepared.

And the people in the door seem to hear the movement outside. When they open the door and look at it, Zhuo Ran is confused. He bows and salutes: "madam!"

Zhuo ran was so excited that he thought of four young people who wanted to see his mother. He quickly opened the door to the maximum extent, and he kept retreating to reduce his sense of existence!

Linglie's bed, just can see everything at the door clearly!

When the pale yellow figure, like the moonlight like gathering yarn, pours out at the door, linglie's eyes are straight!

Ni Xiyue had heard that the child looked like Tianling uncle.

Today, when she saw linglie, she knew that it was more than the same. Now, linglie looks like this. She dared to say that if rojeb saw it, she would definitely recognize that linglie is his kind!

Her eyes, so deep in his eyes, 26 years, this is the first time to meet!

Linglie seems to be shocked.

However, at the moment, no one dare to open his mouth casually, for fear of disturbing this difficult meeting!

On the long corridor --

Zhuo Xi strode to catch up with him, and Qu Shiwen had already released Maureen.

Qu Shiwen didn't think that the girl in front of her was Maureen. He was glad that he didn't really hurt her. "Maureen, I'm your sister-in-law. I'm Zhuo Ran's wife!"

She held out her hand to the little girl, and Maureen didn't think of it. She shook it with her, and then looked at her seriously with a face: "are you my sister-in-law? You look so good! Better than I thought! "

Maureen had heard that his eldest brother married a woman who could fight and cook.

In her self-help brain, she always felt that Qu Shiwen should be a strong woman with five big and three rough points, and she could have a son.

But now it seems that Qu's poetry is actually a thin, white, pure and beautiful woman with correct facial features.

What a surprise!

Zhuoshi's eyes were staring at Maureen. From bottom to top, from top to bottom, he was surprised and excited.

"I'm your second brother. I'm Zhuoshi!"

He said a word. He held the girl's face, pinched her chin, nose and ears, as if to verify whether the person in front of him was a real person.

Maureen's little face turned red in a flash.

There was some pain, and I kept silent.

Some shame, after all, he has been a big girl: "second brother! I'm eighteen years old. It's not appropriate for you to hold my face like this! "

Even father Nuo is not very intimate with her. After all, men and women are different now!

Zhuoshi smiled disapprovingly: "what are you afraid of! You are my own sister. I'm just curious. My sister used to look like this. "

"Haha." Maureen chuckled and turned to look not far away. Then he thought of Ni Xiyue: "no, I came out with my wife! I want to protect my wife! "

Zhuoshi is speechless.

He saw her Kung Fu just now.

If Mrs. Yueya wants her to protect her, it's really safe!

The little girl turned around anxiously and strode towards Ni Xiyue. She found that Ni Xiyue was standing at the door of a ward strangely, facing inside and staring at it silently!

As Morin approached, he immediately called out, "madam!"

Ni Xiyue comes back to her senses. At the first sight of Maureen, she looks at linglie again. Her eyes are slightly red, and she stretches out her arm to close the door of the ward!

The moment the door closed, it also closed the bright eyes.

"Madame, is Ni less in it?" Maureen looked at the closed door.

Ni Xiyue shook his head and said, "no, your eldest brother is in there. I have two words with your eldest brother."

Mo Lin's face was excited, and he had to reach out to open the door, but Ni Xiyue held him. "Let's go to find Yajun first, find Yajun, and then give your brother and sister a good time to get together."

Thinking of her job, Maureen nodded, "yes."

Ni Xiyue looks at Mu Tianxing, smiles slightly, and is gentle and amiable.

But when she passed Mu Tianxing, she said in the voice of only two people: "next time you dare to be naughty, be careful of my spanking you!"

Mu Tianxing looked at her in surprise, but saw that there was a bright light in her eyes, which was as smart and crafty as an elf. But after passing by, she quickly recovered to the same gentle and atmospheric appearance, even walking with full dignity, and slowly left her eyes!

Mu Tianxing's mouth turned out that her mother-in-law was still such a cute person?

Hit her Butt?

I couldn't help but chuckle. Mu Tianxing knocked on the door.

Zhuo ran opened the door and looked eagerly at the corridor outside. Mu Tianxing knew what he was looking at and said: "Maureen left with Madame Yueya."

Zhuo Ran's eyes flowed with regret, and saw that his wife and brother had come to him. He said, "four little ones are in it, Miss mu, please."

Mu Tianxing looks at the man in the hospital bed, strides forward with some worry, dare not touch him, and asks: "where are you hurt, show me, is it serious? What do doctors say? "

Linglie looks at her. She reaches out with her big hand and holds her little claw tightly.

She saw the bruises on the back of his hand, and saw the square white gauze on his forehead. She said with some heartache, "I'm scared to death. Fortunately, it's just a skin injury, isn't it?"

He nodded, his eyes very deep.

"She said again:" just now Mrs. Yueya has seen you, and I think she's hurt badly. Look at your scarred appearance, it's really a pity

Following the traction of his wrist, Mu Tianxing sat down beside linglie's bed, looked up at him and smiled again: "uncle, will the wound on your forehead leave a scar?"

He didn't speak.

She said again, "if only I could leave scars, no one would rob you!"