MTL - My Cold Gentle Husband-Chapter 1004 you are sick

Jiang Guiru is distressed and dead. She is so angry that her fingers are trembling. She said, "You give me out! I care who your daughter is, even my own sons are playing, snakes and women, immediately get out of me! Our Oriental home is absolutely Don't accept a vicious woman like you!"

"The person to roll is you! With a small **** to roll me far away." Mizi gnawed his teeth.

When she was angry, what reason was thrown aside.

"Is it necessary for me to roll together?" The face of the oriental 珏Junmei was covered with frost, and the scorpion was cold and did not contain a trace of emotion.

In his heart, the disappointment of Mi Zi, was smothered by her slap in the ink.

"Auntie, I am Mohe, he deliberately hurts me, I just missed him and beat me." Mi Zi sighed, and his heart jumped, and he hurriedly explained.

Jiang Guiru holds the oriental ink, angry swearing: "No mother is willing to fight her own child! No matter how much mistake the child made, he is reluctant. You are not worthy of being the mother of Moh! The woman of the snake, the tiger poison, the child, you Not even a beast."

"Auntie! Auntie is really Moh, he deliberately angered me!" Mi Zizhen, no matter how Jiang Guiru said himself, just looked at the interpretation of Dongfang.

The Eastern crickets did not say a word, and the light was cold.

The original shaken determination was once again firm.

The oriental ink shrinks in the arms of Jiang Guiru, watching Mi Zizhen angry and anxious, he hangs long eyelashes.

He didn't know if it was right or wrong. He just wanted Mommy to come back.

He didn't want to see him.

The doctor came, gave a total body examination to Oriental ink, and helped him deal with the wound on his face.

"Mrs., with a layer of ice, it will be swollen tomorrow, no big problem." Doctor said.

Jiang Guiru was relieved and waved his hand, and the doctor retired.

Jiang Guiru looked at the East and said: "Auntie, I can't let Moo live with this woman. I will take him back to the East."

"No." The East is cold and cold.

Jiang Guiru heard the words, and did not fight it out: "Don't you? You mean to continue to let Moh and Mizi live together, let Mizi lick the ink, isn't it?"

Oriental ink single-handedly squatted in the belt, and the light and cold looked at Mi Zizhen, but it was said to Jiang Guiru: "Mother, Xiao Yan, she is sick, so she is emotionally violent, and she is hurting, tomorrow, I Take her to see a psychiatrist."

"You" Jiang Guiru did not expect to be at this moment, Oriental ink still gave excuses to Mi Zizhen, she was so angry that she was so painful, "Good! I can't control you, but my baby grandson, who dares to fight, I will be with her. Desperate. In this case, I will live here later."

One month!

One month when Dongfang Yu said, she would have to endure another month.

After that, Jiang Guiru did not bother to look at Mi Zi, she picked up the oriental ink and went upstairs.

"Ink, is it still hurting?"

Oriental ink enamel on her shoulder, looking at the rice, shook his head: "No pain."

Jiang Guiru died of distress and hugged him to disappear at the corner of the stairs.

The oriental dragonfly kneels down at the foot of Yoniko and holds her soft hand.

Yonago is anxious: "Auntie, you believe me, it is really a deliberate ink, he deliberately angered me, do you believe me?"

If it wasn’t for the oriental ink, she might provoke him in the hall without any measure!

The face of Dongfang Junjun is still cold, and the eyes are as deep as the cold pool, making people completely unable to understand the emotions.

He held the hand of Mizi, put it on his lips, and kissed him gently: "Small, I believe you."

When Mi Zizhen had a big basket, she had to explain it. She heard the words, and she squatted, and immediately, the heart was finally returned. She was moved to look at the East.

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Sure enough, he is always the best for her.

"But Xiao Yan, mother and Moh, they can't understand you."

"I" I don't need their understanding.

In this sentence, Mi Zizhen almost blurted out.

She bit her tongue.

Although she only cares about one person in the East, she can care for Jiang Guiru and Oriental ink in the East. She can't be so blatantly opposed to them.

"Small," the Oriental **** clenched her hand. "You see that you are good now, but occasionally the mood is violent, Xiao Yan, I will take you to see a doctor?"

"Doctor? I don't want it!" Mizi shook his head.

She had thought about going to find a powerful hypnotist and killing the priest's personality. But she did not expect that she had just woken up for a day, and the priest was awakened.

At the beginning, it was because the priest was hit hard, and Bai Baiyan returned to the family, Si Yuan’s preference for whiteness, and abandonment. In three years, the person who was with the East was her rice. .

She gave birth to Oriental ink, and Dongfang loved her more.

She thought it was time to go back to revenge.

So she returned to the family, did not expect Wan Peipei, Wan Feng, Si Yue are caring for her, even the Secretary has not always dealt with her, said that she was wronged, and will help her find better than Li Shuo. the man.

Even more, even the white lightness that is deeply immersed in abortion and divorce pains cares about her.

When I woke up, the priest awakened.

Her rice is quiet for two years.

"Small, do you love me?" The oriental cockroach stretched his hand and stroked her cheek, and the look suddenly became very gentle.

"Love." Mi Zi replied to God and nodded without hesitation.

"Ink is our son, do you love him right?"

Yoniko was silent for a few seconds, beheading: "Of course, aunt, I didn't mean it."

"I know," the East licked her head. "I know Xiaoyan, you love Moh, you just can't control your emotions."

Yonago nodded.

"But normal people can control their emotions. Xiaoyan, you are sick, not physically, psychologically, ill, can we go to see a doctor?" The voice of the East is very gentle.

"Auntie, I don't want to go to the hospital." Mizi shook his head in pain.

Somehow, she is in conflict with the hospital, against doctors, especially psychologists.

"I know, don't be afraid, I have been there all the time," Dong Fang slammed her hand and pressed her head on her shoulder. "Small, let's cure the disease, as long as you are good, our family Can the three be happy, right? The mother has no reason to oppose us anymore, is it?"

Yoniko looked at his deep scorpion and looked at the tender feelings hidden there. She seemed to be confused and nodded. "Yes."

"So, we will go to the doctor tomorrow, huh?"

"Good." Mizi nodded.

"True." The Oriental squatted down and printed a kiss on her forehead.

"Auntie, you stay with me, always with me." Mi Ziyan reached out and hugged him.

"Yes, I will always be by your side." Dongfang gave her a reassurance.

His deep squat slipped a little, but he had to do it.