The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

Chapter 899: Why are you her father

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The door was opened, and a woman in green clothes walked out with the tiger's head.

As she walked, she lowered her head to tidy up the clothes of the tiger's head, and wiped the sweat from his forehead for him.

Eminem is an old mother invited by a doctor from the Ukrainian language. She is very old and a little confused, so she can bully her.

The tiger's head did not dare to listen to A Niang's words, and went back sullenly.

The moment Dr. A raised his head, the eyes touched Murong Jie, and she was shocked as a whole.

Murong Jie's reaction was not as great as hers.

She stared at Murong Jie, her eyes filled with tears at once, "You ... are you still dead?"

These words made Qin Zhou and Rou Yao fall into the clouds.

She lost her memory but remembered the seventh?

Murong Jieben also suppressed his excitement. After hearing this, he rushed over and hugged her in his arms.

The blank in his heart suddenly filled up.

He didn't think about Qin Zhou and Rou Yao's doubts now, Zi An forgot everyone, but remembered him.

As long as she still remembers him, then nothing.

Doctor A-language ... Zi An broke his hand, broke away hard, and cried and shook his head, "Impossible, I personally saw you eaten by a wolf."

This made Murong Jie calm down.

She saw it with her own eyes?

She said that she must have seen it with her own eyes, but the person was obviously not him.

Who was the person bitten by the wolf that she said with her own eyes?

That person must be very similar to him, or in her opinion the same person.

It's just that the reason for the spell is that she sees the corpse before she dies. So, who saw the corpse and died? As Chu Jing said, she committed suicide, Chu Jing broke her leg to save her, she lost her memory, and then came to Fengzhou with her children.

So, when she saw the husband swallowed by the wolf, it was before she lost her memory. Why did she remember this alone?

"You are not him, who the **** are you?" Zi An looked at him with tears in his eyes, but he was hostile.

Not knowing the memory in her mind now, Murong Jie couldn't answer.

Instead, Qin Zhou came over and asked in a timely manner, "Dr. Ayu, is your husband like him?"

Zi An looked at Murong Jie and had to admit, "Yes, almost exactly the same."

"There is no one in the world exactly the same?" Qin Zhou wanted to remind her.

Zi An said: "Of course it is impossible to be exactly the same. Even twins will have some differences, but the easy-going people can be exactly the same."

"Do you think he looks like Yi Rong? I know him, this is what he looks like," Qin Zhou said.

Zi An has forgotten these people, but she has not forgotten what she has learned. She looks at Murong Jie's face, it is not a fake face, it is true.

But are there any similar people in the world? Hutou's father ...

She tried hard to recall that painful memory, the memory deeply imprinted in her mind, and then began to tremble, her teeth fought, her eyes frightened ...

"No, no, it's not him, it's not him," Qin Zhou saw her like this, afraid to touch the spell, and quickly said, "He is your brother's brother, you look carefully, you look carefully."

Zi An held the tree next to him, raised his head and looked at Murong Jie suspiciously. Murong Jie's eyes were full of grief, and her heart was inexplicably pained.

No, there must be something wrong, who is he? Who is he?

Her head seemed to be stuffed with a lot of cotton wool, and she couldn't figure it out.

"No, who the **** are you? Who are you?" Zi An murmured, stepping back step by step, looking at them like a monster.

Murong Jie couldn't help it anymore, mournfully said: "Zi An, don't you remember me? I'm Murong Jie, the seventh!"

Zi An was shocked and looked at him suddenly, "Murong Jie? Lao Qi?"

Rou Yao looked at her all the time and suddenly called, "Not good!"

But seeing Zi'an turned back suddenly, rushed towards the wall.

Qin Zhou was so scared that he was about to fly over, but there was a figure faster than her. Before Zi'an's head hit the wall, he hugged her.

However, Rao was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating.

Rou Yao quickly stepped forward and took out the needle bag from her sleeve bag.

Although she is not very proficient in acupuncture, but here these days, Zi'an is taught by the bag, so she can't learn the advanced and the fur is enough.

After applying the needle, Zi An slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Murong Jie hugged her, shaking all over, sweating in his palm.

"Hold it back first and find Chu Jing to ask." Qin Zhou gritted his teeth.

I was afraid that Zi An was suspicious and touched her. Even though I had been there a few times, I never found Chu Jing again.

Murong Jie slowly hugged Zi An and got into the next room, carefully placed her on the bed, covered the quilt, looked at her deeply, and then kissed her on the forehead. Zhou Dao: "You are looking at her here, I will go to Chu Jing."

His face was calm, and his eyes were like a windless lake, without any ripples.

However, the blue muscles on the forehead could see the beat.

He was so furious that he strode out.

"Master, don't kill him." Qin Zhou said.

You still have to talk to him about Zi'an.

Murong Jie made no sound and disappeared at the door.

He stood in front of the door and gently pushed away, fearing that the movement would be too big, which would surprise Zi An in the next room.

It was dark in the room, and the light came in quickly after the door opened.

Chu Jing had heard the movement outside and knew that Murong Jie was coming.

He looked at Murong Jie, and looked at his shadowy eyes, and his heart shivered.

However, immediately, he stared at Murong Jie again.

What are you afraid of? Unless, he really wants Xia Zi to die.

Murong Jie didn't make trouble immediately, but slowly sat down beside the bed, looked at Chu Jing's thin face, and smiled, "Emperor of Bei Mo!"

That smile, strange and terrifying, like a ghost coming out of hell.

Chu Jing looked at him without any contempt.

"African doctor, is Zi'an, isn't it?" Murong Jie's language was very light.

"You all know, and ask? Are you stupid?" Chu Jing said coldly.

"But the king hopes to hear from your mouth whether she is Zi'an." Murong Jie's voice is still very soft, but Chu Jing only thinks that the voice is like a sharp knife scratching the bamboo, although it is light, but it makes the heart involuntarily Trembling.

"She is Xia Zi'an!" Chu Jing answered.

Murong Jie seemed to really look forward to his answer. After listening to his words, he let out a long sigh of relief, and his smile grew sweeter. "Why do you call her Ayu? When did you become Zi'an's father?" "

His eyes haven't blinked since he came in. They have been nailed to Chu Jing's face. Chu Jing thinks that his eyes are a pair of sharp knives, which can almost delay him.

"She is the daughter of Yuan Cuiyu." Chu Jing slowly adjusted the expression on his face. The previous atrophy had converged. The emperor's momentum slowly returned to his face. The stronger and stronger, the bones, he was the same as before. Chu Jing, if you can't hide, you must have some dignity. He didn't know what Murong Jie would do to him, because the calm in Murong Jie's eyes was like a trap, taking him step by step.

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