Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  He was torturing her in a disguised form, and the doctor was right. Sooner or later, she would be mentally weakened by the torment of him.

   "Your illness will be cured." Li Jia's trick of drawing a salary from the bottom of the pan is finally seen clearly, and her brother is sober.

  Such a thrilling serial accident subsided, everyone in the ward retired, and Monica finally took the door to the room and gave the space to the young couple.

   "Yichen is fine if nothing happens." Monica breathed a sigh of relief.

  The others around him were not so optimistic. No one could see that Lu Shao did this because he realized the danger of his mental state of instability.

  And this danger is largely borne by Jiajia alone.

   "From now on, let Yichen sleep in the same room with me." Lu Minze said suddenly.

  Monica glanced at him and nodded.

  Anyway, she had already slept separately from her husband.

  Lu Minze sighed and worried more about his son's situation. How could he get this disease?

  There is no rule by law.

  In the ward, Lu Yichen hugged his sister tightly and did not let go. He was really scared just now.

   "Take it lightly." Li Jia was hugged too tightly by him, chin pressed against his neck, and protested in a low voice.

  Lu Yichen thought of Jiajia's hand, and after letting go of her, he checked her hand carefully.

  The injury on the back of the hand was bandaged with gauze, but the fingers were still a little swollen, several sizes bigger than the other hand.

  Lu Yichen held her hands, looked at the red rose on the back of her other hand, and rubbed the back of her hand against her lips. "In the previous life, Jia Jia also had a red rose on the back of his hand."

  "I was injured in a mission. I was afraid of being seen by you, so I told my grandfather that I tattooed a flower on my hand and it couldn't be exposed for the time being. I had to wrap it in gauze for a while, and wait to see it."

   "I couldn't explain later, I had to really tattoo a flower on the back of my hand." Li Jia explained.

   "Injured? Which time?" Lu Yichen frowned.

   "Forgot." Li Jia said casually.

  Lu Yichen glanced at her and saw that she was really not abnormal, so he had to give up the question. "Why roses? Do you really like red roses? Or because..."

  Li Jia knew he thought of her code name Rose.

   "The code name of Ye Xiao is a coincidence. The Laird family's clan painting is a blood rose. Zero took it casually, and later got a rose tattoo, so... I like it.

  Li Jia's eyes were slightly dodging.

  Lu Yichen held her hot face with both hands. "Jia Jia used to like not roses, but hyacinths."

  He didn't know that she liked roses in his previous life. She never showed that she liked red roses, so that after she left, he kept remembering everything about her. Thinking of her childhood, she seemed to mention to her grandpa that she liked hyacinths the most.

  He didn't have much contact with Jiajia in his youth and didn't understand her, but he remembered Hyacinth very clearly.

  Grandpa asked her what kind of beautiful flowers she liked, and he asked the gardener to plant one in the back.

  As a result, Jiajia said that he likes hyacinth the most.

   "After the hyacinths are opened, clusters of clusters look like extended versions of ice cream from a distance." Li Jia continued with a smile. "When I was a child, I told my grandfather that he asked him to plant it in the back garden. When it bloomed, it was like growing a large slice of ice cream. Later I learned that hyacinths look like onions when they are not blooming."

  The disillusionment is disillusioned.

  God knows, the vegetable she hated the most when she was a child was onion, not one of them!

   "Why was it changed later?" Lu Yichen stroked her lips with his fingers, lowered his head and licked slowly, his narrow eyes overflowing with rich tenderness.

  Li Jia's eyelashes were slightly drooping, and the palms covered the back of his hands. "I love you."