"That's good." Fang Sitong breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that her parents would leave her in the old house, not themselves, "in the future, my father and you, can we live together?"

Fang Yaqing nodded: "of course."

After coax Fang Sitong to sleep, she herself is how can't sleep, has been waiting for Ji Shaoheng's phone.

She was afraid that Ji Shaoheng didn't receive the call in time. She even took her mobile phone to the bathroom when she took a bath. However, she didn't see Ji Shaoheng calling after her bath.

She wants to call him and ask about Ji yangkun.

All the phone numbers were dialed out and she hung up again.

He didn't call. He certainly didn't have time. It was inappropriate for him to take the initiative to call in the past.

Even in front of Ji yangkun and Xie suling, it was hard for him to answer the phone.

She leaned against the bed, holding her mobile phone in her left hand, and tucked in the quilt with her other hand.

……

In the doctor.

Xie suling gradually stopped crying under the comfort of Ji Wenqing and Shen Youran.

An hour and a half has passed, and the light in the rescue room is still on.

As time went on, Ji Shaoheng's chest became more and more disorderly, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

His hands hanging on the side of his body are tightly clenched, and the joints are covered with blue and white. The whole person is like a tight string, which will be broken with a slight pull.

He was so big that he had never been so afraid except when he was abducted by the people on the road.

He was afraid that the doctor would come out later and tell them that the patient was invalid.

Only a few hours ago, he was beaten by Ji yangkun's ten lashes. Now he is still in pain. His Qi and blood are surging.

But he would rather his father beat him more than ten lashes, as long as he could stand in front of him alive at the moment, even if he was disabled and killed.

Shen Youran and Ji Wenqing are sitting on the chair. She and Ji Wenqing sit on the side of Xie suling. Xie suling can't stop crying for a long time, and there are slight sobs.

Ji Jinchuan leaned against the wall, and his dull face was gradually replaced by anxiety.

After adding two more children to his family, he almost gave up smoking, even when socializing.

But now, his heart anxious fierce, want to smoke a cigarette to ease.

After taking out the cigarette, he saw that there was a no smoking sign on the wall, and he put it back in the box.

If Ji yangkun really has something wrong this time, he is also responsible.

His sight moved from the door of the rescue room and landed on Ji Shaoheng, who was upright on his back. He knelt down for so long against his injuries. I think it's hard to hold on.

He tilted his head and looked down at Shen Youran: "youyou."

Shen Youran also looks at him and asks him what's wrong with his eyes.

He took a look at the medicine left by the nurse just now, and then looked at Ji Shaoheng.

Shen Youran understands, takes medicine and iodophor and goes forward.

Because today's Chinese wedding, in order to meet the occasion, she and Xie suling, Ji Wenqing's dresses are cheongsam.

But after returning home, also did not have time to change clothes, at this moment she cannot squat down, can only squat half kneeling.

Ji Shaoheng saw that she was going to give himself medicine, and his voice was hoarse and dry: "sister-in-law, I'm fine."

See him want to avoid, Shen leisurely low voice way: "anyway the pain is your own, not me, how you struggle at will."

Ji Shaoheng was stiff for a moment, his pale lips moved, but he didn't say anything. His face was sad.

Shen Youran knows that he is not feeling well in his heart now, so he doesn't seem to be indifferent when he speaks. His voice is softened.

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