Xiaomizi climbed up to Li Juemin and examined him from top to bottom, left to right. After a long time, he called out, "Uncle!"
Li Jueming's tears immediately fell down. He picked him up and held him tightly in his arms...
"Mi Zai, I'm sorry, uncle almost killed you..."
"How can saying sorry be enough?"
Li Jue was stunned for a moment and then laughed, "Then, how do you want your uncle to compensate you?" [
"It's very simple. From now on, love me well, love my mommy well, treat my daddy well, well..."
Xiaomi Zai counted all the people and animals he could think of with his fingers...
Li Juemin wailed, "Bad Mi Zai, you want your uncle to be an all-around nanny!"
"Who told you to be a bad person before! Haha..."
Mi Xiaomi trotted to the door of the operating room and saw Li Juehuang with his head lowered and smoking dullly...
Hearing the footsteps, he raised his eyes, and when he saw Mi Xiaomi, his whole face turned dark and full of guilt...
Mi Xiaomi's feet suddenly became weak, and she leaned against the wall, tears streaming down her face, "Is he dead?"
Li Juehuang quickly rushed to Mi Xiaomi and held her in his arms, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really want to give you the best, but..."
"No, it's not your fault, Huang, thank you, thank you for doing so much for me, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Juehuang sealed his lips...
He kissed so eagerly and passionately, as if he was venting something, as if if he breathed a sigh of relief, Mi Xiaomi would lose it...
Mi Xiaomi sensed his eagerness and responded enthusiastically...
They are like two injured people who fell into an isolated island, eager to warm each other...
"Uh-huh, the world is declining and morals are declining. How can we talk to each other in public?"
A familiar voice suddenly floated over...
The two of them were stunned when they saw the ghost pushing a wheelchair over. The person sitting in the wheelchair turned out to be Ling Shaotian, and the one who thought they were hindering the city's appearance turned out to be Ling Shaotian...
"ah!……"
Mi Xiaomi screamed and broke away from Li Juehuang's arms, threw herself in front of the wheelchair, and held Ling Shaotian's hand, extremely excited...
"Ling Shaotian, are you okay? Are you really okay?"[
Li Juehuang also stepped forward in disbelief, looking at Ling Shaotian intently, and then at the ghost thief...
"He's fine. He just has temporary difficulty moving his legs and feet. If nothing happens, he should be fully recovered in another half a year..."
Mi Xiaomi was so excited that tears fell down her cheeks. For a long time, she didn't know what to say...
Just when she was extremely excited, Ling Shaotian suddenly opened her hand with great force and looked at her with great displeasure...
"Who are you? Why are you holding my hand and not letting go? Please be more respectful, okay?"
Mi Xiaomi was stunned and looked at Ling Shaotian blankly. He really didn't look like he was pretending...
Such unfamiliar eyes, such contemptuous expression, everything seems so natural...
Could it be that he has lost his memory?
Mi Xiaomi's heart suddenly rose to her throat. She stood up, looked at Li Juehuang, and then at the Ghost Thief...
"You took away his memory?"
Li Juehuang leaned heavily against the wall, "I have thought about it, but I feel that I can't be so selfish. I must give you a complete Ling Shaotian..."