Although it is an enemy, it can be attributed to human life.

In her previous life, she really killed a lot of people, and her hands were covered with blood.

However, isn’t the retribution reported to her?

Why do you want to report to her innocent brother?

Song Wu worry more and more, there is a sense of hatred and hate.

Gu Yan came in with food and saw her sitting in front of the bed, her body was thin, her face was sad, and his heart sank.

"I personally gave you porridge," Gu Yuwen said.

Song Wushou looked up and looked at Gu Yu intricately.

Gu Yu smiled at her. "What happened?"

She is very angry now, and she knows that her brother is locked up in a mental hospital and does not tell her.

If it wasn’t for that chance encounter, she thought that her brother should be hacked to death in a mental hospital.

When she thought of meeting him and seeing the two scars on his arms and shoulders, she was heart-wrenching.

He said that it would be safe to send the ranch, but now he is lying in the hospital.

He knew that she was the daughter of Ban Dechang, but he concealed her.

Song Wuxi is close to his lips, and his expression is indifferent.

Why didn’t Gu Yu know that she was angry?

He put things down, stood behind her, and gently put his hands on her shoulders. "No worries, I can understand your mood."

"You don't understand." Song has no worries: "My mood, you will not understand in this life."

"I don't confess to you, there is a reason, you don't want to be angry with me." Gu Yuhua is deep.

"If you don't send Jianing to the ranch, he won't be hurt."

Gu Yu smiled helplessly. "Why don't you think about it? If you don't get hurt, how can you find that he has leukemia so early?"

"..."

"Leukemia is quite terrible. Not every patient can survive successfully. Some are late, and the next day, the next day, they will return to heaven. There are bone marrow and money, and they can't operate."

"..."

"In any case, the operation is very successful now. Let him nurse well in the future. He can live healthy and healthy. Isn't that good?"

"You don't want to talk anymore." Song Wushou heard some distraction.

"Drinking porridge." Gu Yu's soft voice, with a trace of resoluteness: "No matter how bad your mood, you have to drink porridge."

Song Wushou is not a three-year-old child. She knows that if she is in a bad mood, she must eat.

She reached for the food box and Gu Yu took the lead. "I will feed you."

Song Wu worry eyes glanced at him coldly: "I am not disabled."

In a word, when you look at your eyes, you have a moment of sorrow, heart, and a sigh.

Song Wuyou took the food box and ate it himself.

Gu Yu bypassed the bed and went to the other side of the bed to sit down.

He looked at Song Wuyou with deep gaze and smiled. "I lost to you."

Now, he is afraid that she will be angry with him.

This feeling is quite uncomfortable.

Song Wushou did not look at him with a good breath, and then porridge.

White porridge, paste.

She frowned, "difficult to eat."

"The animal husbandry is not easy to use." Gu Yu said.

“Why don’t you say your technology is off?”

"Is that stupid person? You can't eat porridge."

"The result is that the porridge is smeared and it is a paste."

"The paste will also be eaten." After a pause, Gu Yu looked at her deeply. "Wife, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Song Wuxi glared at him with a faint look. "If you talk again, I will not eat."

The threat of red fruit, but Gu Yu surrendered.

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I really want to write about Song Wu’s anger and ignore it, and abuse him. Forget it, I care about my husband, I love my husband, how can I be willing to abuse my husband? Even if he is wrong, then loving him will also accommodate him. Still pamper it.