Gu Xicheng went to perform the task alone, and they collectively took the lead in returning to city A.

When she was in the helicopter, she walked all the time, more worried than Shui Anluo.

Chu muddy wing is leaning on the bed now, closing his eyes to nourish his spirit.

Shui Anluo treats the wound on his arm for him, and then looks at Chu Luoni and Chu xuning. However, they don't care about their own wound. Shui Anluo can only pull his son and sit down to give him medicine.

"Can't you love your mother?" Shui Anluo said.

Chuluoni smile elegantly, uninjured hand around his mother's neck: "this is an accident, are flesh and blood injuries, not in the way."

"Take your paws down." Chu muddy wing eyes did not open, directly kicked his son.

Shui an Luo

All of you: --

Brother Chu, you can see it with your eyes closed?

You are also a talent!

Chuluoni was angry. "This is my mother."

"She can't be your mother without me. Take off your paws."

Chuluo laughs and tumbles on the bed. His father refuses any male creature to approach his mother, even if they are born by his mother.

Water an Luo dark rub rub looking at his husband, this person's face is really thick to a certain extent.

Qiaoweiya didn't speak. When shuianluo looked at her, she was looking out.

Shuianluo gives chuluoyi the ointment in his hand, and then he pats qiaoweiya on the shoulder. Qiaoweiya looks back at shuianluo.

"Don't worry, it will be OK." Shui Anluo still believes in his son, otherwise he won't be so calm now.

Joan nodded. It was the first time that she actually separated from chuluowei. In the past, even when she went back to her hometown, she would video every day to know each other's movements.

But now, the news is completely lost.

Qiaoweiya just know, this man, already fell in her heart.

The helicopter landed in city A. It seems that they just went out for a day.

The international news is still reporting on the explosion of a waste factory in Rome, which seems to be over.

Just the first day, the second day, until the third day, Chu Luowei and them didn't come back, so Qiao Weiya was anxious, anxious school didn't go, all day long in front of her father show the sense of existence.

Probably, is the steamed stuffed bun dead outside? Why don't you come back?

Dad, it's been a few days. Why doesn't that steamed bun come back?

Dad, is there any news about steamed stuffed bun?

……

Wait, wait, let Feng Feng in his heart, the impulse to crush the steamed stuffed bun has been unable to suppress.

Feng Feng sent his son to school, and when he came back, he saw his daughter packing up, "what are you going to do?"

"Go to Rome. It's been three days. No news yet." It's a matter of course.

Feng Feng pulls people directly: "daughter daughter, he is a big living person, can something happen?"

"Nothing can happen to the dead." Qiao Weiya stares at his father to open mouth to say.

Feng Feng

"I mean, he can't have an accident. Just wait at home." Feng Feng took her daughter to sit down. "Did you ever worry so much about your father?"

"Nothing's wrong with you." Qiaoweiya whispered, almost to her father alive angry, qiaoweiya in her father angry before, hastily said: "ah, I mean, I have not been with you?"

"Sure enough, all the daughters raised are from other families." Feng Feng sighs. That's a pity.

Qiao Weiya: "and..."

It's really bad for you to be like this!

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