But Zheng Ling is stubborn. She believes that an iron pestle can be ground into a needle and that drops of water wear through stone. She thought that one day, she could completely expel the darkness sealed at the bottom of the hearts of these children.

"Ruoxi, will you tell mommy about the military intelligence hall?" Zhengling felt as if she had never known these children, and she had neglected her duty.

Ruoxi looked at Zheng Ling, and there was a touch of emotion with unknown meaning in the bottom of her eyes.

A long time ago, she never trusted people in this world, but Han Bao made her believe that there was family in this world with his kindness and sunshine.

A long time ago, she didn't care about the feelings of people outside the military intelligence hall, because she was full of hostility to the outside world.

But in the face of Zhengling Mommy, she can't be cold hearted and heartless. She loves Mommy because Zhengling selflessly gave her maternal love.

So she knows that mommy is in poor health and can't be frightened. She will never do anything that will hurt Mommy.

"Mommy wants to hear it, so Ruoxi will talk to you."

Ruoxi desperately conceived those few warm stories in her mind.

While Ruoxi was chatting with Zhengling, the Phoenix fairy took Fengzheng to the love Moon Castle.

"Sister-in-law."

Zheng Ling noticed the impatience of the impatiens. She motioned Ruoxi to stop speaking. She turned to look at the Impatiens and asked with concern, "Impatiens, what happened?"

The Impatiens was embarrassed, opened her mouth and said, "sister-in-law, Yan Zheng didn't come to the Fengyue building today. Do you know why?"

Zheng Ling smelled the speech and smiled at the top of his eyebrows.

"Are you worried about him?"

The Impatiens muttered: "who is worried about him? For a while, he has been sticking to me like brown sugar every day. I ignored him, and he has brought breakfast to our mother and son every day. But today, it's noon, and he hasn't come yet. I'm just worried that he has an accident..."

Zheng Ling looked dignified: "have you called him?"

The Impatiens kept silent.

Since Yan Zheng's thought deserted, Impatiens and him have been in the cold war. Even if Yan Zheng tries hard to please the Impatiens every day, the Impatiens will not be moved.

How could she take the initiative to contact Yan Zheng?

Zheng Ling had to look for his mobile phone and then call Yan Zheng.

After the phone was connected, I heard Yan Zheng's weak voice: "Zheng Ling, what can I do for you?"

Zheng Ling said, "Yan Zheng, are you sick?"

Yan Zheng said, "I have a fever. I'm lying at home. Zheng Ling, tell the Impatiens that I can't get there today. Let her take care of herself."

Zheng Ling glanced at the Impatiens, who showed a touch of worry at the bottom of her eyes.

Zheng Ling said, "well, why are you suddenly ill?"

Yan Zheng said, "I tell you, don't tell the Impatiens about it. My urine is red. I think it's a recurrence of kidney disease."

The Impatiens fell down on the sofa.

Zheng Ling bounced up and shook his hand slightly holding the mobile phone microphone.

"Yan Zheng, I'll come right away. I'll take you to Huanya hospital for treatment."

Yan Zheng said weakly, "Oh, what hospital to go to. People like me don't make much contribution to life. It's better to die so that the Impatiens won't feel blocked."

"What are you talking about?" Zheng Ling Qi knot.

Yan Zheng said, "good sister, I'm wrong. Don't be sad. I'm fine. I'm strong. OK, I'll hang up."