The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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"What is it?"

"Looks like it seems to be dead..." Bai said with a hard scalp.

"what?!"

Upon hearing this news, Mrs. Nangong was shocked on the spot!

Yang Yang... dead?

Then the little baby, the white fat meat toot, the small hand with the lotus root like a section, the eyes are round, so the little life, so no more?

"Is it really gone? Or what? Nangong refining pharmacist? Has it passed?" Mrs. Nangong was in a hurry.

She is very, very fond of children.

The second lady showed off many times in front of her, although she was not happy when she thought of it, but such a small child... Mrs. Nangong’s subconsciously clenched hands, her eyes gazing tightly at the Soviet Union.

Su Luo understands the meaning of Mrs. Nangong...

Mrs. Nangong is asking her to save Xiaoyangyang.

The instinct of Su’s instinct does not like the second lady. Such people are usually far away from the rest, because that kind of person represents trouble, and trouble can be created without trouble.

However, I think that Mrs. Nangong is good to her... Su sighs: "I will say it first, I will only talk to you in the past. If there is a chance to save, I will be relieved if I have no chance to save it."

Mrs. Nangong was busy nodding.

Su sighed: "Actually, according to normal logic, you should be the most evasive at this time, because the second lady may feel that you are going to gloat."

Mrs. Nangong looked at Su Luo seriously and sincerely: "What other people think is that it is someone else's business, I only ask for innocence. When Yangyang was born, I often saw him if his life was only so short. And send him at the last minute, too..."

Mrs. Su’s eyes were red.

Mrs. Nangong really likes children, and she likes the kind in her bones.

"Well, I promise you, if you can save me, I will help, we will pass now, huh?" Su Luo took Mrs. Nangong and walked along the courtyard of the second room.

The closer to the courtyard of the second room, the clearer the sound heard.

The entire second room is now in a hurry.

The loudest is the cry of the second lady!

"Oh my little grandson! You are what you are! You wake up~ My little golden grandson~"

The ups and downs, the ups and downs, the voices are high...

The servants came back and forth.

"Mother, Xiaoyangyang is still not dead, what are you crying and crying! You cry so you must cry Yangyang!" Nangong Liule was mad at the second lady.

The second lady blushes: "I am not good! It is not good for me! Someone told me earlier that Su Luo wants to rush with us. It is not a big death or a small death! Our family Yangyang is Su It’s dying! It’s her death!”

The second lady said that she would go out!

At this time, Nangong refining pharmacists stepped forward.

Nangong refining pharmacist is a royal refining pharmacist, usually only to see the sputum, the second room is not available to him.

The reason why I asked him to come over this time was because of the life and death of Xiaoyangyang.

Xiaoyangyang is quite straight in the squat, his body is stiff, his pupils are scattered, and his breath is completely absent.

When Nangong refining pharmacist saw this situation, he felt a little guilty.

"not good!"

Sure enough, when he was diagnosed, his brows were wrinkled.

"How?" Nangong Liule rushed up, screaming at the hand of Nangong refining pharmacist!

As a biological father of Xiaoyangyang, his expression cannot be excited.