is eyes were filled with leaking murderous spirit."Dog, I'm tired of living!" The night glow came with a flash of lightning and grabbed Mr. Wu by the neck. "how dare you touch the woman of the night b...in fact, these traces show that he has been receiving treatment all this time, but she did not notice it at all.
she didn't notice it until he got sick and went blind indirectly.
thinking of this, Leng Qianxue felt that he really deserved to die. Now Night Thunder's illness has become very serious, and if it can be cured eventually, it will be all right.
if he really dies young, she will never forgive herself for the rest of her life.
"Miss Leng, let me do it." Afraid of the cold snow, the thunderstorm hurriedly found an excuse and said, "the wound on your hand has not healed yet, in case you encounter water, you will be in trouble."
"when you come into contact with water, the wound worsens at most." Leng Qianxue took a deep breath and choked up and said, "but he. His life is in danger at any time. I don't know how much longer I can take care of him. "
when she heard this, the thunderstorm was stunned. She looked flustered and asked, "Miss Leng, you, you have..."
"I already know." Leng Qianxue sighed sadly, "you should have told me earlier."
"how could you... Did Ye Hui tell you that "
the thunderstorm is very alarmed. If the night thunderstorm wakes up to find that Leng Qianxue already knows about it, I am afraid he will be furious.
"it's not him." Leng Qianxue found an excuse, "I forced to ask Xiaohua, besides, I am not a fool, how can he be completely smashed by a vase like this"
"now that you know, can you contact bergamot"
there is no need for thunderstorms. Now, they all hope that Night Thunder can survive.
"I'm working on it." Leng Qianxue gently stroked the face of the night thunder, "No matter what method I use, I must find the bergamot!"
"that's great." The thunderstorm was excited. "I said long ago that I should have told you about this. Only you can find the bergamot."
"leave it to me to find the bergamot. As soon as I have any clues, I will fly to the country." Leng Qianxue turned back and told the thunderstorm, "besides, when he wakes up, you will think I know everything, otherwise, there will be a burden in his heart."
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"Yes." The thunderstorm nodded again and again. "that's what I thought." After all, the Night King is dying to save face. If he finds out that you know about his illness, I'm afraid he can't stand it. "
"so you and Ye Hui should pay attention to your words and deeds." Leng Qianxue instructed.
"got it." Thunderstorm smiled bitterly with tears. "now I finally breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise you and the King of Night quarrel every three days, which will also have an impact on his illness."
"not anymore."
Leng Qianxue held the face of the night thunder and gently rubbed his dry lips. She vowed secretly in her heart that she would take good care of him and never make him sad again.
when thunderstorm looked at Leng Qianxue like this, she was very relieved. She knew that the key point of their relationship was Leng Qianxue.
although the night thunder is cold on the surface, it has a deep affection for Leng Qianxue in its heart. as long as Leng Qianxue is willing to let go of the past, the two of them will definitely get back together.
thunderstorm saw that Leng Qianxue had understood the situation, so he did not disturb them in the room. He quietly retreated outside, but said to Leng Qianxue before leaving that there was a call bell installed at the head of the bed. If something happens, they will come right away.
Leng Qianxue was in the room with the night thunder, thinking of all the past events, her tears fell slowly.
in the study downstairs, Chen Chen asked Yamamori bluntly, "Grandpa Sen, do you have any misunderstanding about my mom"
"Chen Chen, adult affairs are sometimes more complicated and difficult to explain." Yamamori whispered, "but Grandpa Sen won't hurt your mommy."
"sometimes invisible apathy and exclusion is also a kind of cold violence." Chen Chen looked at Nakamori. "although you will not bully Mommy like your great-grandfather, she will be sad if you reject her."angs up the phone, the night thunder returns to the dining table, takes the bowl in the cold Qianxue hand: "I come."then he quietly fed Yueyue after eating this bowl of porridge, wiped her mouth and s...