After numerous answers, ye Fei had to attribute Lu An'an's persistence to the fact that she had to attribute it to Su Mo Han gene's strength.

Lu an wrinkled up a small face, afraid that Luo Shaojun's genes would not work. He repeatedly talked for several days about why he didn't find a handsome guy with high intelligence quotient to borrow a fine son.

Until one evening ten days later, a phone call was like thunder, which disturbed the peaceful spring water.

Ye Fei was in a daze with her mobile phone. Before a word could be said, her mobile phone slipped from her palm and her eyes were red.

Lu an suddenly gave birth to a bad premonition: "imperial concubine? What's up? Is something wrong? "

Ye Fei is in a trance. Her brain can't work. She just feels that there must be something wrong with her ears. It must be

But the tears in her eyes dropped one by one. They could not be counted. They all slipped down her cheek, scaring the two children and Lu An'an.

"Princess, what's the matter with you? What's the matter? " Lu an spoke anxiously.

Ye Fei turned her head and looked at her, choked and said, "Alai Alai, she... "

Lu an's heart sank: "Alai, what's wrong with her? What's the matter

The leaf imperial concubine Cherry Lip light trembles, the person also shivers fiercely, may arrive at the mouth the words also cannot say for a long time.

Lu an couldn't be anxious. Seeing that ye Fei didn't open her mouth, she picked up the phone, but she had already hung up. She couldn't help but say, "Princess! What's wrong with Alai? What's the matter with her, Princess! "

"Alai It's almost impossible... " Ye Fei opened her mouth softly, tears like rain.

Critically ill.

Lu An'an also fell down on the sofa and murmured to himself: "how can it be Impossible It was fine when we saw her yesterday... "

Seeing the two women crying into tears, ye Xiaotian quietly turns around, lowers his head, and gently turns the magic cube in his hand, making a subtle sound.

Hanwen is to look at Ye Fei for a while, and Lu An'an for a while, and then turn to look at Ye Xiaotian and whisper: "Xiaotian, why can't Aunt Xiang?"

Ye Xiaotian sucked his nose and did not speak. He still turned the ball magic cube in his hand for a while.

"Will we never see Aunt Xiang again?" Hanwen opened his mouth again. His eyes were red, and his tears were hanging in the corner of his eyes. He lifted his hand and wiped it hard.

Ye Xiaotian still did not answer him. The original magic cube in his hand was confused.

The room was quiet for a moment, and it seemed difficult for everyone to accept the fact.

After a moment's silence, ye feiqiang gets up and quickly starts to pack up his things and goes to the hospital. He plans to rush over and have a look.

In less than an hour, several people gathered in Xiang Tianlai's ward, along with Lu Chuan and some of Xiang Tianqi's brothers.

There are not many people in the room, but it is inexplicably depressing. The atmosphere is heavy and breathless.

When ye Fei hurriedly pushed the door in, she could see that Xiang Tianlai, who had pulled out all kinds of pipes on the hospital bed, looked like a withered flower.

Her cheeks were still plump than they had been when they first met, but her face looked pale and sickly. Only her eyes were still bright. When she saw them push the door and enter, she showed a light smile.