Shui Anluo suddenly looked up at the passers-by, but his heart trembled.

Is it sealed?

The people around her, only, can only be Feng.

However, Fengfeng had already sealed the sword.

"How?" Water an Luo incredible opening said.

"The man who had the passive operation was Qi Rou's father, and Feng Feng was the one who had the operation."

Chu muddy wing finish saying, water an Luo is not talking.

Feng Feng, so he just left when he heard that sentence.

He is a miracle doctor, but because of Qi Rou, he sealed the knife.

How could he hold the scalpel again for Qiao yaruan's father this time.

"No way?" Shuianluo whispered, praying a little.

Chu muddy wing hit the fingers of the table slightly, "we have no way."

Autumn wind from the water Anluo ear across, with piercing cold.

She loves Qiao yaruan, but she doesn't know what to do?

Shui Anluo hangs up and looks up at the sky. The air in city D is much better than that in city a, but Shui Anluo feels depressed. How can she tell Qiao yaruan?

It's one thing for Feng Feng to fall in love with Qiao yaruan, but it's another thing to let him pick up the scalpel again for Qiao yaruan's father.

And Feng Feng left, which is the best answer he gave.

He refused, refused to save Qiao Ya Ruan's father.

Chu muddy wing looked at the phone being hung up, and looked down at the son of diemeng, frowning tightly.

Little baby doesn't know anything, looking at daddy frown, also followed by frown small brow, a small face has become a small baozi face.

Water Anluo back to the ward, Qiao yaruan's mood has eased down, looking back at water Anluo: "how to say Chu?"

"Ya Ruan, that person may --" Shui Anluo pursed his lips slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

"Is that him?" Qiao Ya Ruan suddenly opened her mouth and said that when Feng Feng left, she guessed something.

Shuianluo nodded.

"I'll go to him." Qiao Ya Ruan said and turned to look for him.

"Yaran." Water an Luo suddenly opens mouth to cry a way, called to want to go out of Qiao Ya Ruan, "he may, won't help you."

Qiao Ya Ruan looked back at Shui an Luo with a puzzled look: "what do you mean?"

Shui Anluo clasps her hands in front of her body. If it wasn't for this, she would never take the initiative to tell Qiao yaruan about it.

But at this point, if she didn't say it, Qiao Yaran went to Fengfeng, and Fengfeng would only refuse, or even not just refuse.

Rather than let Feng Feng tell Qiao Yaran about it in anger and let Qiao Yaran be hurt unprepared in front of him, she would rather tell her now.

At that time, whether Qiao Ya Ruan goes to find Feng Feng or not is her own decision.

Shui Anluo thought, the clasped hands finally slowly released, looked up at Qiao yaruan, "he will not help you, because, he is for," Shui Anluo said, forced deep breathing, and then word by word: "he is for Qi Rou sister, gave up medicine."

Qirou, anqirou.

That midnight dream all in her dream name.

"He is Qi Rou's boyfriend. When Qi Rou's heart was cut, he didn't rescue it, so he never touched a scalpel again from that time." Shui Anluo said in a dumb voice.

Qiao Ya Ruan's feet softened. If there was not a door behind her supporting her body, maybe she would really fall to the ground.

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