Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Chapter 347 News from Ling Yiren

Seeing that Xiao Ziqing's complexion was not right, Feng Yiran guessed her thoughts immediately, "Baby, don't always think wildly, I have been exercising all the time, and I also have regular physical examinations, and I am in good health."

A truly responsible man will think more about marriage and family after getting married, rather than living completely by himself.

In addition to the changes in Feng Yiran's personality and behavior, he has become more self-disciplined.

In the past, he never ignored traffic rules and traffic lights, and drove as he pleased—anyway, his driving skills are so good, his title of "Car God" is not for nothing.

Shuttle in the traffic flow, speeding on the highway, the thrill of soaring speed will greatly satisfy the man's pursuit of excitement.

But after having a wife and children, Young Master Feng's thoughts changed fundamentally.

He no longer drives fast, no longer jokes about his own safety, and more often considers the feelings of his family.

Because he became the head of the family and was depended on by a woman wholeheartedly, he had to cherish his life even more, just to be with her longer.

Xiao Ziqing suddenly felt a little sad, she felt that she had no way to face the day when the two of them separated, whether it was life or death.

Blinking her eyes hard, suppressing the tears in her eyes, Xiao Ziqing choked up and said, "Husband, we all have to live well, even if the children have their own homes in the future, we still have to live well." .I still hope to wait until the day when I grow old with you..."

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of life, but it has become the result that Xiao Ziqing fears most.

Once someone is more important than your life, it will become the most difficult part of you to let go. She is afraid of losing, afraid that there will no longer be such a domineering man like Feng Yiran in her life.

Young Master Feng hugged Xiao Ziqing distressedly, and said softly, "Baby, I promise you, if we are too old to walk, I will try my best to let you be the one who goes first."

Because the one who lives alone must be the most painful, and such pain and sorrow will torture people to death.

And he was reluctant to let his wife suffer this crime, and the one who left first was usually happy.

Xiao Ziqing still couldn't hold back her tears, she threw herself into the man's arms and cried like a helpless child, hugging Feng Yiran desperately.

It seemed like if she just let go a little bit, the man would disappear.

Soon, the clothes on Feng Yiran's chest were poisoned by his wife's tears and snot, and the disaster continued to expand.

He sighed helplessly, and coaxed softly: "Okay, okay, there are still decades to go, now I start to think whether these unhappy people are asking for trouble? Be good, let's go outside to bask in the moonlight take a walk?"

"En." Xiao Ziqing replied with a thick nasal voice, and retreated from Feng Yiran's arms in embarrassment, and angrily pulled a wet towel and applied it to her face.

After applying it for a while, Xiao Ziqing took the wet wipe away when she felt the temperature on her face slowly drop and it was no longer hot.

The tear stains on her face disappeared long ago, and she returned to that cheerful and lively image.

Pulling the man's arm and coquettishly: "Hubby, let's go!" She likes walking in the snow so romantic.

In the photos they took when they traveled together before, Xiao Ziqing's favorite was the long string of footprints in the snow, as if the two of them were just clinging to each other, walking forever...

Feng Yiran took the scarf to cover Xiao Ziqing's face, checked again carefully, and made sure that her coat was zipped up and wrapped tightly, then helped her put on the gloves, and the two walked out holding hands tent.

The night was as cool as water, although the snow under the moonlight added a bit of soft taste, it was still so cold that one wanted to shiver.

Fortunately, Feng Yiran's coat was big enough, and even the pockets were not small, so he put the tightly held hands of the two into the pockets together.

But the next topic gave Mrs. Feng the urge to run away——
"Baby, your 'good friend' seems to be two days late." Young Master Feng cut into the topic calmly.

Xiao Ziqing was startled, slipped and almost fell, but fortunately the man stabilized her body in time to avoid the tragedy of "dog eating shit".

She collected herself, "Maybe it's because I've been running around recently and I'm too tired, so I'm a little delayed."

What is this man thinking, wouldn't she know? ?Seeing the faint excitement and anticipation in his eyes, he probably thought of that.

Feng Yiran stopped in his tracks, and said with a straight face: "Go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow, otherwise, buy a pregnancy test stick?"

The corners of Mrs. Feng's eyes twitched fiercely, and she looked at her husband speechlessly, "I'm a doctor myself, don't tell me I don't know my physical condition??"

This guy, is he crazy about children? ?

They already have both children, and now they can't wait to look forward to the arrival of the third child?Are you in a hurry? ?

"Really not pregnant?" Feng Yiran couldn't hide the disappointment on his face. He questioned his wife's words because of his confidence in his ability in a certain aspect.

He felt that with his "diligence" and the activity of his little tadpole, how could there be no news for so long? ?

Xiao Ziqing showed a sweet smile and said, "Yes, I'm really not pregnant. If I am pregnant, I will tell you as soon as possible."

Young Master Feng's handsome face collapsed in an instant, and within two seconds, he was full of chicken blood again, and he hugged Xiao Ziqing involuntarily.

"In this case, let's hurry up and go back and work hard! Anyway, it's cold in the snow, and doing exercises can just keep the cold out."

"Ah?? Don't be so anxious, right?" Xiao Ziqing was dumbfounded. How could this person say that the wind is the rain?
In order to prove that her ears heard correctly, Feng Yiran spent the whole night to let his wife know how "hardworking" he was...

To go back to Southeast Asia to recover Sang Haoyang's lost predictive ability, the group packed their luggage and waited for the driver to take them to the airport.

Of course, old Keynes was very reluctant--it was Sherlock he was reluctant to part with, not his grandson.

Who made Sang Haoyang focus on flirting with Wen Ya these days and ignore him as an old man? ?On the contrary, Sherlock accompanied the old man every day, and told him a lot of interesting secrets, which made the old man addicted to it.

If it weren't for his poor health and his inability to travel far, old Keynes really wanted to leave with them.

Before boarding the plane, the old Keynst pulled Wen Ya, "Girl, our family doesn't have any family distinctions. If you don't dislike my grandson, marry me as soon as possible! I've been looking forward to my great-grandson for a long time."

Said his wish so directly, regardless of whether Wen Ya would be shy, the old man is really courageous!

Suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention, Wen Ya blushed like an apple, she lowered her head and said, "Grandpa, it's too early to talk about marriage..."

God knows, it's been less than a month since she and Sang Haoyang officially confirmed their relationship, okay? ?
If she dares to have the idea of ​​a flash marriage, she will definitely be hacked to death by her mother when she returns home!Besides, the IQ of people in love will decrease, who knows if Sang Haoyang is suitable to be a husband?

This guy grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth. Since he was a child, he wanted the wind to follow the wind, and the rain to follow the rain. The young master's habits are not easy to change.

Xiao Ziqing was right. Marriage is a matter between two families. If they really want to get to this point, they will have to work together for a while.

Sang Haoyang's eyes darkened a little because of the gentle words, but he quickly chuckled and said, "Grandpa, even if you want to force a marriage, that's my job. Why are you joining in the fun? Don't scare my future wife away , to see where you go to find your great-grandson!"

The old man is a sensible person. Of course, he knew that the young couple still needed time, so he didn't continue this topic.

I just made a promise with Wen Ya: "When you plan to get married, you two can decide for yourself! But girl, if our brat dares to bully you, you can call and complain to grandpa, and grandpa will definitely uphold justice for you You might as well talk to grandpa when you encounter anything, the Keynes family has people all over the world, don’t be afraid!"

Hearing these words, Wen Ya's eyes filled with tears, and her heart was warm.

Yiyi said goodbye, and finally had to leave.Seeing from the plane that a group of people on the tarmac turned into little black dots, Wen Ya reluctantly looked away.

"Do you think everyone in our family is easy to get along with?" Sang Haoyang leaned over and whispered in her ear.

Wen Ya nodded seriously, "It's very good, but you are the worst."

The young master narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer, "Oh? How bad am I? Can you tell me?"

As soon as the words fell, he held Wen Ya's head and kissed that pissed off mouth fiercely. This little wild cat would not be able to do it if he didn't come to provoke him for a day.

On the other side, Xiao Ziqing was playing games in Feng Yiran's arms, while the man was using his tablet to send and receive emails, looking down at his wife's battle situation from time to time.

The phone vibrated, and Feng Yiran felt a little confused.

There is a satellite phone on the plane, so that they can maintain normal communication. He has explained to the company before, don't bother him if it is not particularly important.

who can that be?

It was displayed on the screen that a message had been received from an unfamiliar number. When Young Master Feng opened it, he was stunned.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the company?" Xiao Ziqing felt the man's body stiff and asked in confusion.

Curiously, she poked her head over to look at Feng Yiran's phone, and was also dumbfounded.

I saw the message read: Yi Ren has been found, her body was found by the sea, and the suicide note was stored in a sealed bag in the zipper pocket of the coat, and she will be buried when you come back.

The signer is Lear.

Xiao Ziqing's heart was unspeakably heavy. She never expected that Ling Yiren, who had been so strong, brave and optimistic during this period of time, would choose to end her life by suicide in the end!

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