Chapter 406

While she said, she didn't delay to treat LAN Jingyan's wound. "Before, when the army went out on a mission, the more serious injuries were all right."

When it comes to LAN Jingyan's work in the army, Tong fenyue can't help criticizing LAN qinsong, "you're almost an iron wall. At that time, you shouldn't agree with LAN qinsong, the old-fashioned and vicious man who sent you to the army. He's a pervert himself. He likes to bear hardships on his hands, even if he's involved my son."

Anyway, LAN Jingyan is her flesh and blood. Whoever does something unfavorable to LAN Jingyan is her enemy, even her husband.

"I can't understand why we want to be soldiers," jabeshan said

LAN Jingyan was forced to go to the army by LAN qinsong because of Fu Zhiran's trouble. So speaking of this, Tong fenyue pursed her lips and didn't say any more.

Attention is focused on LAN Jingyan's wound.

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"Really, journalists nowadays have no morality at all."

LAN Jingyan was besieged by reporters at the airport today, which was soon spread to the Internet and hot searched.

Mistress Wang Qiongtang as like as two peas in the sofa, holding a mobile phone, holding the mood of gossip, and scolding at the same time, "but the woman surnamed Jia is really consistent with the people in the novel who are not beaten to death."

In the photo, Jia Beishan and LAN Jingyan enter the boarding gate together, and there are media reports that Lan Jingyan and Jia Beishan may want to echo.

She gritted her teeth and wanted to tear jabeshan.

These she was afraid of Fu Zhiran sad, so did not read to her, but she knew that Fu Zhiran now every day also like to brush micro blog or something, certainly can see.

"Is it interesting for you to read these gossip everyday?" Fu Zhiran as if nothing had happened to throw Wang Qiong a white eye, and then continue to play her keyboard.

"Not much. Your blue uncle is really bitter when he is forced. He looks handsome."

Wang Qiong saw the scene that Lan Jingyan fell the reporter's camera, but she couldn't help praising him and talking for him. Like the grass on the wall, "he is still very protective of you. When the reporter began to ask, he didn't answer. Mentioning you is like touching his bottom line."

Fu Zhiran stopped her hands and frowned at Wang Qiong. "Wang Qiong, do you want me to say 'out' to you?"

She's serious.

"Code word!" Wang Qiong sticks out her tongue, reaches for a strawberry, puts it into her mouth, and then shrinks her neck to lift up the computer in front of her.

Next, in the ward, as usual, we could only hear the sound of tapping the keyboard.

Fu Zhiran knocked on the keyboard for a long time, as if a person had been holding the breath, and finally couldn't hold it. She knocked heavily for the last time.

She looked up at the ceiling at a 45 degree angle and breathed a sigh of relief.

Her breath was so long that she startled Wang Qiong, who was buried in coding. Wang Qiong looked up at her and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Not much?"

Fu Zhiran shakes her head and looks at a large paragraph of text she has just written. Looking at the familiar name sandwiched in it, she makes a mockery of herself.

Then select and delete all the words and close the computer.

She opened the quilt and got out of bed. She went to the window and stretched out her hand to open the window. The cold wind came in, but she didn't feel any cold.

She looked out of the window with a deep sigh.

Then she looked down at the downstairs and murmured to comfort herself that this day would come sooner or later. It was just a little earlier than she hoped, but this knife was more painful than she imagined.

It's going to explode in a few days. Where are your tickets? No vote, not afraid of pregnancy? Are you not afraid of not receiving gifts on goddess day