But how come you don’t even know about heart transplant surgery?
"Don't know?" His face was solemn.
Because he knows that unless it is a serious illness, he will generally not change his mind.
"Five and a half years ago, I was on a mission and was assassinated by the enemy. I was shot in the heart. I was dying at that time, so I had a heart transplant surgery, which saved my life. I lay in bed for more than half a year before I woke up."
She said lightly that the dangerous mission was as simple as drinking a cup of tea.
Hearing her words, his eyebrows frowned. Five and a half years ago was not the time when she traveled to him...
When I woke up later, it seemed that my soul had returned...
My heart is slightly relaxed...
It seems that all this is destined, her modern body is always calling her soul to return.
He stared at her deeply, and suddenly felt unreasonable panic.
Seeing that he was really nervous about her, she chuckled and said calmly: "Don't worry, it's all over. The heart transplant surgery was a success. Five years later, I have no sequelae at all. Look, I am as light as a swallow now and can walk freely!"
"
"You must take care of yourself!" he said attentively.
But she smiled heartlessly: "Baili Fenghua, you are so pretentious sometimes. I am not so nervous myself! You are so nervous!"
That's because you are my heart. A person can lose his life, but he cannot lose his heart...
He said silently in his heart, but did not say it out loud.
Indeed, he was too pretentious, but he was only pretentious because he loved her deeply.
"I'm going to see if the babies are ready first!" For some reason, Lu Qingqing couldn't bear his affection at this moment.
At least, she couldn't bear it until she was sure to accept him.
His love is too deep...
"Well..." He didn't say anything, because he knew what she was thinking...
After setting up traps along the way, they carried military bags and guns into the forest.
Baili Fenghua and Xiao Xian'er are two elegant foxes, big and small, both holding small pocket pistols, showing the elegant nature of the smiling tiger.
On the other hand, Xiao Feng'er and Xiao Mo'er have completely inherited their mother's arrogant aura. They are small people, with a submachine gun in each hand and a cold and arrogant face. They are really domineering.
"Xiao Feng'er and Xiao Mo'er, are you really sure you want to use a submachine gun?" Although the children are very skilled in martial arts, they are indeed much smarter and smarter than their peers.
But with their small bodies and carrying those big submachine guns, they looked really weird...
Very nondescript...
You must know that this submachine gun weighs six kilograms, and with the bayonet open, it is almost one meter long, almost as tall as them.
Is such a weapon really easy to use?
On the other hand, Baili Fenghua, with a faint smile on his red lips, felt that it was quite normal for the two children to choose such a weapon, and he was not surprised at all.
After all, these two children have completely inherited their mother's domineering attitude!
"Mommy, this is what we are going to use. Look at how powerful the submachine gun is when you carry it. When facing an enemy, don't you have to suppress the enemy first?" Xiao Mo'er raised an eyebrow and smiled, hugging the submachine gun directly to his side, with a completely standard look.
The shooting style.
"Mommy, me too, I feel that only such a domineering and elite submachine gun can express my momentum!" Xiao Feng'er's childish and sweet voice echoed.
