Chapter 720

"I thought I was infertile, so There's no defense! " Mu Wanrou blushed and bit his lips.

"There is no congenital infertility."

Mu lianjue smiled coldly: "that's just the next game of Mu Yazhe."

Mu Wanrou hears the words, the expression on his face is frozen like being struck by lightning, and the corner of his eyebrow is convulsed severely.

"You mean..."

"The sterility test report six years ago was forged by muyazhe. You must not know! "

It's like a thunder blast.

Mu Wanrou stared at him with astonishment. His eyes were totally incredible.

"Impossible..."

"You are nothing more than a piece of his chess. Any infertility is a fake. "

……

"I pity you for being full of affection for him, but he has been playing with you from the beginning to the end. You are pathetic."

Mu Wanrou clenched his fist to death.

Every word of Mu lianjue is constantly destroying her psychological defense line.

She breathed deeply, closed her eyes and opened them again, but it was cold and out of sight.

"Four uncles, it seems that in your eyes, I still have the use value."

"Not bad."

"Because of Mu Sheng's love for me?"

"Well." The old man, though his body was deteriorating, was still in his hands. You are the only one who can get close to him! "

"If I help you, what's the good for me?"

"I will give you endless wealth and glory all your life," said Mu lianjue

"Not enough!" Mu Wanrou suddenly chuckled, "before I help you, I want you to get rid of two people for me."

"Oh?"

"Cloud poetry, cloud God bless!" Mu gently, gently and hatefully gnawed at the root of his teeth.

……

Intensive care unit.

Yunshishi slowly opens his eyes. As soon as Fangyi opens his eyes, his left eye pricks. In front of him, there is a blood red.

She sat up slowly from the bed, closed her eyes tightly, half opened her right eye and swept around the ward, but suddenly found that by the side of the bed, Xiaoyi Chen was holding her hand tightly, lying on the bed, as if sleeping

.

While muyazhe was lying on the right side of the hospital bed, her hands were wrapped in warm palms, her strong arms were pillowed, and her eyes fell quietly, as if she had also slept in the past.

His dark forehead covered his eyelids, and several strands of hair hung in his frown, making his face white as snow.

Father and son, one on the left and one on the right, hold one of her hands. The warmth in the palm passes to the heart along her fingertips, as if it would dispel the cold in the ward at once.

Cloud poem originally had a headache, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that the father and son who were by the bed, raoshi's pain decreased a little.

The lip corner can't help but draw a warm arc.

The door of the ward was suddenly slightly pushed open, and yunshishi was shocked. He saw youyou come in with two heavy hot water kettles and a shopping bag full of bread and snacks in his mouth.

Lifting his eyes, he saw Yunshi sitting on the bed and lifting his eyebrows. He widened his eyes and put everything down. As soon as he was about to speak, he saw Yunshi making a silent voice.

"Shhh --"

when yuntianyou saw that she was very careful, and her movements were relaxed, he crept to the bedside and whispered, "Mommy, you wake up!"

"Well."

"When did you wake up?" He just went out for hot water, and went to the convenience store downstairs to buy bread and snacks.