"…" Huo Zhen looked up at Qian Xiaoyun and opened his mouth.
"Mom …"
The voice is hoarse and vague, but there is no doubt that he can make a sound and there is no mistake in the meaning
This says
Huo Zhen can not only speak, but also develop his IQ towards normal people.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
Qian Xiaoyun’s eyes were red and he held Huo Zhen in his arms and his body trembled slightly.
"God pity that we not only gave my child again, but also cured me of my real illness … I am satisfied."
Her life is a tragedy.
I loved my ex-husband deeply and was killed by my biological father. I killed my brother, my son, stupid and deaf, and my body was plagued by long illness.
Several nights, she would suffer from illness and cold sweat, and it was difficult to sleep. The pain was not enough for humanity.
But she is extremely lucky.
Both men are deeply in love with her.
nowadays
The child’s condition has improved and she is pregnant again. Qian Xiaoyun is convinced that the future will be happy.
Zhou Jia said nothing.
He looked at Huo Zhen and smiled faintly.
"Really, your mother is going to see a doctor. Why don’t you follow me, Uncle Zhou? There are many interesting things you can play around here."
"Yes" Yan Ji nodded.
"Really, didn’t you like Uncle Zhou very much before? Go and see Uncle Zhou."
Qian Xiaoyun also did not thank you for touching Huozhen’s hair and loosening his hands.
Huo Zhen cocked his neck and looked slowly into Zhou Jia’s mouth, then his face became cold.
"get out!"
Boom
Zhou Jia’s face, bust, and flesh cracked, and the whole body almost burst on the spot. The terrorist forces swept back for miles.