Chapter 1002: Shake

When she heard her cry, Dongfang immediately turned her head and saw her kneeling on the ground. He immediately strode past the meteor and picked her up.
The Oriental cockroach took her white feet and watched the blood flow out of the soles of her feet, frowning distressedly.
Yonago’s arm hooked his neck and said:
Auntie, it’s not good for me, don’t be angry, I will converge later, I will not bully the oriental soft.

As she said, she pulled out the pieces of glass on the soles of her feet at once, and her feet immediately flowed like blood. Her painful brows were twisted together, but she didn’t care. The movements under her hands did not stop. I immediately cut my face: "I Give it back to her."
"Little!" The East blinked and held her palm.
"Auntie, I ruin my face, you forgive me, okay?" Mizi shouted.
"Noisy! Let go." Oriental frown.
"Do not let go." Mizi smashed the pieces.
Seeing her hand may also be cut, the East said: "I did not blame you. Xiao Yan, I know that your personality is violent, but it will not hurt people for no reason, is Dongfang soft first to challenge you is not ?"
"Yes." Mizi smashed his hand and held the oriental scorpion forcefully. "Auntie, don't want me, I only have you. The family is not my home, the oriental soft is right, and Li Shuo does not want me. I only have you."
The heart of the Eastern Dragonfly slammed down.
He thought, this is a small donkey who walked into the dead end and was abandoned, so it was so extreme.
He is holding her heart distressedly: "I won't want you, Xiao Yan, I will always be by your side."
"Auntie" Miko tightened his hand around his neck.
The Oriental hugged her to the room and asked the doctor to clean her wounds and dress up.
The phone of Dongfang’s gongs rang.
It is Cheng Ziming.
The Oriental cockroach looked at the scorpion, and reached out and stroked her cheek. "Oh, I took a call."
"Good." Mizi nodded.
Dongfang left the room and connected the phone: "Zi Ming."
"Auntie, I have contacted, the world's top hypnosis master andrew, has a wealth of clinical experience, but needs to be killed in the second personality awakening. Now with you is Mizi or priest?" The voice is full of excitement.
The east licked the lower lip corner and said: "Little cockroach."
"That's great! Auntie, you immediately brought the rice to you, and made up a reason to lie to her, and when she disappeared, your family of three can live a normal life." Cheng Zi.
The Eastern monk is silent.
"What happened to Auntie?" Cheng Zimu asked.
"Zi Ming, I want to wait any longer."
"Hey," Cheng Zi sighed and sighed. "Auntie, you still can't put in the rice, is it?"
The East is silent.
Cheng Ziming said again: "Well, then you should consider it and consider it clearly. After all, this matter is irreversible. There is no room for regret when making a decision."
Dongfang hangs up the phone.
Wait a second, if Xiaoxiao really changed the little one?
The oriental brain is a bit messy.
He returned to the room, and Mikoko stared at the door and saw him coming in, his face immediately showing a smile.
"Auntie." She immediately got out of bed.
"Don't move." Dong Fang stared at her injured right foot and quickly walked over to press her on the bed.
"Auntie" Mizi hugged his arm and leaned his head against his shoulder.
The Oriental squat looked at her and looked complicated.
at night.
Oriental ink came back from school.
He looked around for the priest.
Just as Jiang Guiru came down from the stairs, he immediately smiled and greeted him: "Grandma, my mommy?"
Jiang Guiru grabbed him: "Ink, don't get close to the vicious woman, she will hurt you."
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Oriental ink stayed, and looked at Jiang Guiru.
Jiang Guiru hugged him up and said: "Ink, Mi Zizhen hurt your aunt Xiaorou today, and still lie in bed in a coma."
Oriental ink looked shocked and his hand covered his mouth.
Jiang Guiru sat down on the sofa and said: "Do not be afraid of the ink, grandma is there, will not let her hurt you."
Oriental ink nodded.
It seems that the bad woman is back.
He put down his bag and said: "Grandma, I went to see my aunt and went back to the room to do my homework."
"Well, my grandmother is with you." Jiang Guiru picked up his bag and took him upstairs.
Yonago’s foot was injured and she was cuddling up to the east.
Oriental ink has already finished his homework, and Jiang Guiru plays cards on the sofa.
Jiang Guiru was so gloomy for a whole day, after seeing the healing smile of the baby grandson, it was finally a little bit better.
It can be seen that the oriental cockroach actually went downstairs with the rice, and her face immediately cooled down.
"Down." Oriental ink heard the movement, turned his head and saw the coming person. He dropped the cards in his hand and stood up.
"Ink, your mommy's foot is hurt." This is what I said to Oriental ink, but it was explained to Jiang Guiru.
Dongfang don't want her mother to hate Mizi more and more.
"Hey." Oriental ink points a little head, standing still in place.
Dongfang looked at him unexpectedly.
Hearing that Mizi was injured, his attitude was so cold?
"Auntie, let me down, your hand has not recovered completely." Mizi shouted.
Oriental ink immediately approached a few steps, twisting a small brow: "Oh, your arm seems to bleed."
Jiang Guiru immediately stood up and said: "Auntie, let her down, it is not awkward."
Dongfang looked at her and knew that she was angry in her heart. She didn’t say anything. She just looked at Mizi: "Small, I am going to bring you a wheelchair."
Said, he put the rice on the sofa.
Yonago grabbed his arm and frowned. "Don't worry about me, aunt, your arm is for people to deal with."
"I am going to call a doctor." Oriental ink is active.
When I finished speaking, I turned and ran.
Jiang Guiru looked at Mi Ziyu coldly and said nothing.
I thought, this rice scorpion will really pretend in front of the aunt, no wonder that the aunt can be eaten to death.
The Oriental squat looked down at the red-stained shirt and said, "Nothing."
Oriental ink quickly called the doctor to help the Oriental 珏 remove the gauze.
The wound, it cracked open.
"爹地" Oriental ink board with a small face, "You have hurt yourself, why do you want to hold her?"
There is a childish blame between words.
When Dongfang saw the distress in his son's eyes and his dislike of the rice, he reached out and touched his small head.
His son is as smart as he is, knowing that the people at the moment are small, not small.
Otherwise, when he saw that the priest was injured, he must immediately rush to ask Dong to ask the West.
The oriental ink looks at the rice, and the scorpion carries a blame.
Yonago immediately scolded him.
Oriental ink turned his face and didn't look at him at all.
Yonago is too angry to be able to.
little bastard!
She was gloom, just as the East turned her head and collided with her dawn.