Chapter 667: Back to the initial encounter 28

"But it became very scary..." Wen Zhih followed and choked.
"I don't... don't give up... Nianga, no matter what it becomes, Xiaojian will be jealous..."
Wen Zhi was so crying by the little guy, his heart was broken, and he did a great psychological construction. He could slowly move his hand away from the gentle eyes. She stayed for a while, after a while, Only then regained the gentle hand, and whispered and said softly: "Go."
Rather than saying that she is holding a gentle hand, it is better to say that Wen Jane took her hand and walked in.
Wen Jian seems to have gone to the bed without knowing the fear, staring at the bed and seeing the wounded Ji Xubai, a pair of eyes stunned.
Oh... it’s ugly.
very scary.
Wen Jian looked at him for a long time, and suddenly turned back, and when he asked for the sound, the tears also fell: "Mother, can I touch it?"
Wen Zhi is still hanging down, no emotion said: "No, you will hurt."
Wen Jian whimpered: "I can only, so look at the pain?"
Wen Zhizhi nodded gently, still no courage to look up.
Wen Jian can only turn back and look at his jealousy. He looked at the whole body up and down carefully. The more he looked, the more he felt distressed. The more he looked, the more he wanted to cry. He turned his head and asked the mother to kiss: "Will you be alright?"

"I don't know..." Wen Zhi said, without any notice, tears fell from the drip, she pointed to wipe it, then squatted down, watching Wen Jian mute said: "Small Jane, don't let the mother I am worried, you should go out first, let your grandfather give you some food, then go back to your own room and sleep, wait until you wake up, then look at you, okay?"
What the little guys are like, she is so good and so simple.
But she has to follow her heart.
Wen Jian whimpered and nodded, but still holding her mother and refused to let go.
No, Wen Zhizhi only personally took the child out, let the next person take the little guy to eat, and she was relieved to go back to Ji Xubai's room.
I was suppressed again in my heart.
It seems that there is a kind of pain that oppresses itself invisibly, making it impossible for you to compete.
She sat down slowly on the bed and looked up and looked straight at the man on the bed.
There wasn't a good skin in my body, and even a few gauze were attached to my face. The thin lips were pale and pale, like a living dead.
Only the right hand was completely exposed from the entangled yarn, and a few fingers were bloated, and the paper was generally transparent and whitish.
Wen Zhicai looked at him for a long time, suddenly reached out and shivered and touched his finger.
At this moment, my mind was awkward, and I completely forgot that she had previously told Xiao Xiao that she could not touch Ji Xuanbai.
She looked at his cold fingers and finally slowly opened her mouth, her voice was dry and dumb, even without the tone of a little bit of emotion -
"Ji Houye asked me to come and wake you up."
"I thought for a long time, I don't know what to say to you, I told you, since a long time ago, there is nothing to say."
"I won't comfort you."
"Ji Xubai... When you hurt me, thought about this day?"
"Have you ever thought about... lying here, the taste of bruises?"
"This is your retribution."
"But Xiao Jian doesn't want you to die."