Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

The eccentric behavior of the refugees quickly caught the attention of the city owner. He secretly snorted and still had a gentle smile on his face. August 1 Chinese W? W (a) W (eight). (8) 8 (eight) 1? Z? W?. (8) C (eight) O?M

"What's wrong? Is it not convenient to say it? You can rest assured that I just want to thank the hero. You are the one I promised to put in the city. I naturally don't allow others to bully you. You are now my breeze. The people of the city, since the person has protected you, naturally it has relieved me of a worry. I will not be troubled with her." The city owner said it was very pleasant, and the refugees who had some hesitations began to appear slack.

A few refugees have been arguing for a long time, and the words of the city owners are reasonable. They can enter the city to seek blessings, relying on the benevolence of the city, and even the city owners who are willing to help the refugees who have nothing to do with them should not be bad people.

"That... the master of the city...the benefactor hurts the life of the person...but...but she is our benefactor. If there is no her, we are afraid that we can no longer stay in this place again, you...you will No... because of murder... blame and her?" A refugee asked with bold courage.

The lord of the city sneered, but knew that this had opened the breakthrough, the smile on the face was thicker, and the most harmonious voice said: "How can this be! She punishes evil and praises good, is a commendable thing, how can I be embarrassed about her? I thank her for her time!"

Sure enough, the words of the city owner, those who are still a little nervous, suddenly relieved, one by one, look at me, I look at you, finally relaxed the vigilance, began to frankly to the city owner.

Just when the city owner secretly opened the mouths of these refugees, a woman who took the child looked at the city owner surrounded by the refugees. She had a wound on her face. It was the former who was saved by the innocent. That mother.

At this moment, there was a trace of tension on her face. She looked around and tightened the child's hand and rushed to the independent pavilion!

The nightingale was sitting bored in the hall on the first floor of the attic, squatting on the table and teasing the mouse that was licking the potatoes. Suddenly she saw a woman in a hurry and hurriedly rushed in. She stood up and stopped. In front of the mother and child.

"There is no room for people here!" The nightingale frowned.

The woman looked at the little girl with a half-face mask on her face, but she didn’t have the extra mind to explore the identity of the other person. The attic where the innocent lives, ordinary people can’t enter, this is very Clearly, the refugees here are also very consciously not to bother, but...

"This little girl, I am in a hurry to find a gentleman!" The woman's face was a little anxious.

The nightingale was a little bit annoyed: "The monarch said, without her permission, no one can bother her." The nightingale is stubbornly stubborn, a person who can stay in the closed mausoleum for a thousand years. The implementation of the order can be imagined.

The woman didn't stay overnight, but she couldn't let the night sorrow pass, and the more anxious she got up, she was helpless, and she slammed into the front of the nightingale, suddenly stunned the mere night.

"Little girl, I am really not a bad person, you don't let me in, it doesn't matter, but please be sure to tell a message to Jun Gongzi." The woman hurried.