Could it be said that it was quite social just now, but thinking about what their daughter had experienced before, the Ding family would not think that it was too social, they would only feel more deeply about it.

Mrs. Ding pressed her body when she got up and stopped her from getting up. "What's wrong with them?"

In addition to Lu Qichuan, the other people in the car, the Ding family, are all looking at Murphy. They are all more or less injured.

"You can't help if you go back now. Qian Yikun is not as vulnerable as you think. How can he give others a chance to save beauty?" Lu Qichuan leaned against the door of the carriage.

Looking up at the past, Lu Qichuan, in his suit and shoes, looks indifferent. People just want to slap him in the past.

There was a lot of war there, but he was happy.

Of course, Gu juixi, who was in the back all the way, was also the best representative of the poor beating.

"No, No." Ding Junhui said, and then asked uncertainly: "can I call you that?"

Could it be that she nodded her head invisible and was treated so carefully that she was not used to it.

"Don't blame yourself for this. We are a family. If you don't involve us, maybe we should really be sad." Ding Junhui said that he used to sit down beside Murphy's bed and hold her hand. "You don't need to care about what that person said, and Yuejia and Rakuten are OK."

Is it not that you are slightly drooping your eyes, and the position of your heart is grasped by a pair of small hands. Your strength is not strong, and it has always been sour and soft.

Maybe that's what family means.

This is what Mo Tian can never learn and can't see through, because he doesn't have such feelings.

Don't you think, finally or looked up to them, "I still want to go back, that's my business."

"Feifei, you --" Mrs. Ding said uneasily. She really didn't want her daughter to go back to that place. After all, no one knew what would happen after her daughter went back.

Murphy's face is firm. The matter between her and Mo Tian has not been completely solved, so she has to go back.

Could it be that he opened his mouth, but he didn't speak the word, and finally he just got up.

Lu Qichuan still stood at the door and handed her a gun and a box of medicine when he passed by. "I hope you can come back alive, otherwise I think Qian Yikun will hate me all my life, although I don't worry about this problem."

Could it be that she stopped and looked at the man who was as annoying as Gu juixi. She snatched the gun and medicine with her own hand. "Thank you very much."

Lu Qichuan smiles gracefully and looks at Murphy jumping directly from the door of the car.

"Feifei -" Mrs. Ding ran after her and stood at the door, looking at Murphy who knelt down on one knee to support her body after rolling several times.

If you are a normal person, you may have been lying in the hospital after being injured like this. But now, is it possible that you have run back to the battlefield like a normal person.

Mrs. Ding held the door tightly, but she was still distressed for her daughter.

Could it be that he bit open the box Lu Qichuan gave her, took out the medicine from it, applied it on the bandage, and finally tore his bloody wedding dress and tied it with bandage.

The cold wind was blowing on her bare legs. The only function of the ragged wedding dress was to cover the place that should be covered.