Song Chuan called and said, Ling Zong Luo Zong hurt his penis by Lu Jing.
At this time, Ling Yicheng was taking a towel and carefully wiping her hands for European porcelain.
The man frowned slightly when he didn’t stop. Can the operation be restored?
Song Chuan carefully held the words The doctor said that the possibility of recovery should be small.
In fact, the root is impossible.
Luo Yuanhao and his wife only had one daughter, and later they wanted a son, but his wife kept trying to get pregnant again for physical reasons.
Over the years, he has been fooling around, and many women have come to him with a big belly and said they are pregnant with his son.
But Luo Hao Yuan looked down on those women’s identities, and in the end they all gave money to let them flow away the children
I didn’t want anything before, but now I want it, but I can’t have it anymore.
Although the result is the same, the meaning is quite different.
The most important thing is that without that thing, men will not only be laughed at, but also lose their greatest sexual interest in life
This matter will collapse if you put it aside.
Ling Yicheng mused a little, Song Chuan needs to keep this secret. You stay there first and I’ll come as soon as possible.
Song Chuan thought of Lu Jingcheng’s speech before he left, and he hurried out to stop Ling Zong, just don’t come here and I’ll take care of it
He can no longer watch his boss being tortured by European porcelain.
Ling Yicheng can’t help but go
If Luo Yuanhao suddenly tells Luo Peijuan about it, it is estimated that Luo Peijuan will have to go to the hospital immediately.
Luo Peijuan has been in poor health since she gave birth to Luo Tianye. Naturally, she doesn’t want to go to the hospital again.
So you can temporarily wronged European porcelain.
Men’s eyes are obscure, their porcelain faces are white and delicate, and their eyelids are trembling slightly.
His heart kept sinking for a moment, and then he put the back of Ou Porcelain’s hand on his lips and kissed Xiao Porcelain, I’ll be back soon
He was just about to let go when his thumb was hooked by the European porcelain finger.
The little woman never opened her eyes. She asked in a hoarse voice, Do I have to go?
☆, Chapter 97 Some things can’t be messed up.
Ling Yicheng stared at the European porcelain neck wrapped with white gauze and a little blood soaked out.
He won’t forget how she was hurt.
But he can’t answer a kiss. The lip of European porcelain is cool.
Then the man left.
The door is lightly covered and the pace of leaving is very urgent.
Ou porcelain didn’t have the courage to open his eyes and take a look at his back.
She didn’t want to cry so sad and desperate like that dream before.
It is the group in my heart that once ignited the flame in Lingyi City and disappeared bit by bit.
During this period, too many things happened, and everything poured water relentlessly into the increasingly weak flame until Ling Yicheng just left, and the flame that kept struggling finally went out.
I don’t know how long it took Ou Porcelain to get out of bed slowly.
My body is still weak because of excessive blood loss. If I move a little, I will be breathless and dizzy, and occasionally I will be completely blind.
Ou Porcelain helped the wall to the window. Last night, Ling Yicheng ordered Song Chuan to save Luo Hao Yuan.
I left without hesitation today.
Ou porcelain smiled gently at the morning light outside the window.
Actually, this is also good. She should have come before she got into deep trouble.
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Ling Yicheng did not leave in a hurry after leaving the European porcelain ward, but went to the stairs to smoke.
Men sit casually on stone stairs, their long legs droop, and the whole person is even more gloomy against the light.
When he touches his thin lips with his elbows and knees and takes a deep breath, he will slightly narrow his unfathomable eyes and spit them out, and his lips and teeth will suddenly be filled with smoke.
There was a mobile phone in his pocket, which kept shaking. His fingers shook the ash and crushed the cigarette before slowly picking it up.
Mom!
Second, what happened to your uncle? I haven’t heard from him all night, and his cell phone has also been disconnected. Is he all right?
Luo Peijuan asked a lot of questions.
Ling Yicheng rubbed his sore temples and asked coldly, What can happen to him?
Oh, good.
Luo Peijuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked, Yicheng, where are you? America?
Lingyicheng slightly tilted his head and looked out of the window. At this time, the summer sun is rising from the tall building bit by bit. It brings vitality to all things and will also burn the earth into a stove.
It’s always difficult to combine light and heat.
Just like he did to Ou Porcelain.
After Shi hung up on Song Chuan last night, he found Ou Porcelain awake.