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Chapter 877 Why did the fourth uncle make such a gift

Xu Yi's body trembled slightly, "Nine Years ..."

Si Mingrong was full of sad face, "Is there a way to let the owner say a few words ..."

Si Yehan's disease was too sudden, and he didn't stay in a word.

Si Mingli made a sad expression and patted Siming Rong's shoulder. "Second brother, mourn! The body of the owner can support it today, it is not easy ... the Si family still has us ..."

When the chief expert heard it, his face was even more ugly. He glanced at Si Mingli, and his expression was a little unbelievable.

Siming Rong suddenly rejoiced: "What? Wake up!?"

"Yes, Mr. Si ..."

The expert's words were not finished, and Si Mingli froze, thinking that this must be back to the light, so he was busy interrupting him and urging the opening, "Let's go in! Hurry up and see if the big sister wakes up, invite the big sister to come over, and come over to come over.

Otherwise, I am afraid I can't see the last side ... "

"Yes!" The guard on the side ran away quickly.

expert:"……"

Forget it, they will know when they go in ...

As a result, the crowd hurriedly followed the experts into the ward.

Si Mingli had prepared his emotions for a long time. At the moment of stepping into the threshold, his eyes were red, and a step was rushing towards the sick bed.

"Family Lord! Home, rest assured ..." Go ...

In the next second, Si Mingli was halfway up, and the expression of sadness suddenly was asleep with petrochemicals, stiff on his face.

I saw that there were no one on the white bed, but there was a pair of long and straight legs in the direction of his knees ...

Si Mingli's back was suddenly stiff, and his eyes slowly moved upwards along those legs.

"Why did the four uncle do this gift?" Si Yehan sorted out the cuffs while standing high and he was lying on his feet.

Si Yehan, who should have been dying on the bed, had changed the bedside clothes on his body at this moment.

Tattoo roses make the face that reverses all beings even more eye -catching.

At this moment, the man was standing against the window against the window, and he carried out the cuffs casually.

"Ah-" Si Mingli's pupils suddenly shrunk to the extreme, and she was scared to climb two steps like a ghost, "You ... you ..."

Not only is Siming Li, but the expressions of Siming Rong and other ethnic groups on the side are the same as living ghosts.

At this time, Sun Baicao on the side explained, "Congratulations, Congratulations, the body of the Nine Master has been unhappy. Before, he spit out the old bruises in his body, because the self -repair was temporarily fell into deep sleep."

Si Mingrong stunned for a long time before returning to God, restored his language function, "Then ... the owner's body is now ... Is there any danger?"

Sun Baicao laughed, "Although Jiuye's illness cannot be said to be completely healed, the physical condition has stabilized. As long as it keeps it, it is just a matter of time.

Thanks to the careful recuperation during this time, as the attending physician of the Nine Master, I am really ashamed, you should thank you! "

Listening to Sun Baicao's words, Si Mingli was stunned at this moment, and his face was unbelievable. The whole person was scared!

How could he say that Si Yehan was about to die a while ago, and then he jumped alive!

He ... he just sent that bitch into jail!

After ... it's over ...
Chapter completed!
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