Chapter 917

It's twelve o'clock.

Jun Lin Tian lies in the middle of the mandala, motionless. The wind was blowing his body, and the man lay quietly on the ground, just like when he died.

Silence.

Repressed silence, the body of king Lin Tian, no change.

Mu Ning Fu was so disappointed that her tears dried up.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

At this time, it is the sound of electronic music.

"Happy Birthday to you. Happy birthday to you "Come to the sky, and watch.".

Today, December 12, is her birthday.

She forgot.

She forgot, but the man did not forget, set at this time, 12:01, is to surprise her. ——How could he forget her birthday.

But... Lin Tian... Why... Mu Ning Fu's nose is sour.

"Fu Er Happy 19th birthday. "

A weak voice was heard on the ground.

On the ground, Jun Lin Tian made a weak voice.

Mu Ningfu is in a trance.

Lin Tian Happy birthday just now, is Lintian saying?

Yes, it's the voice of Lintian!

Mu Ning Fu quickly knelt on the ground, trembling, trembling, ears close to the man's chest.

Then, a tear flower falls on the man's heart.

Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong!

"To heaven! To heaven! ————”Mu Ning Fu cried and hugged him tightly, tears like rain.

The joy of being lost and regained is the same as when she ran to him in the hotel that night with lingfu's soul and soul.

"Fu Er Fu'er... " Weak, a man's arm, hard, tightly hugged the girl, as well as, the little life in her belly.

This child, whether male or female, has gone through the miracle of his father's resurrection with his mother tonight.

The South evening owl stood aside at the moment, especially moved. The great love of life and death is nothing but like them.

Earth shaking, touching the love between yin and Yang.

Nanmu owl stands behind the lovers, a little ashamed. Compared with such a life and death agreement, his love for nanmufei is really nothing.

Zhuang'er....

the South evening owl did not know why, but in his mind, min Zhuang'er's smile flashed.

"Lin Tian, how do you feel?" Mu Ning Fu helped Jun Lin Tian to sit up. The first thing he did was to ask him about his health.

"Well, it should be all right." Jun Lin Tian said with a smile, the soul and its hurt vitality, Jun Lin Tian's breath is still a little weak at the moment.

"Where are the children? The thunder was so strong that he was probably killed. " The South evening owl stepped forward and said jokingly with a smile.

Yes, from a superstitious point of view, under the pure Yang electrode, even the extremely Yin ghost baby, such as Pandora, can't resist.

From the perspective of modern science, this is more like the electric shock therapy of cardiac resuscitation. It only uses the thunder to trigger the power recovery of the whole body function, and the condition has been eradicated. There is no scientific explanation yet. In short, after the baptism of the thunder, the emperor Lintian, who has experienced the baptism of the thunder, is no longer suffering from the plague of children.

"Ning Fu, thanks to you, you have found a scientific explanation of the epidemic. This is a major breakthrough in the history of human diseases. You have contributed a lot."

South evening owl said with a smile, bow down, help Mu Ning Fu from the ground to support the king Lin day, "this year's Nobel Prize in medicine, you are the only one."

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