The words of mulberry are exported, and the first thing to look at the past is the end of the river.

In fact, Sanghu is also thinking about it again, the second sister has been exposed in front of him, it is easy to find their own body, before there is only some concealment just do not want the identity of the daughter's family to expose it, now a man in good dress, there is nothing terrible.

And Jiang Yi stopped in his heart to read the names of mulberry and mulberry, the two people may have some connection, but the little guy and the woman can not see any similar, but the name is like a family, and will be medical...

“You?”Tang's gray shirt danced in the wind, and the face was as if it were full of bitterness in the water.

"Hu Lang can't cure the patient, you're a stinky boy actually mouthing, I think you're here to mess up, don't be ashamed."Tang's scathing scolded, and he made a look at the two eyes of the doorway, and the two people would be envious, and the evil spirit turned toward the mulberry.

In his heart, Sangli is a little guy who needs to be protected, but he suddenly remembered that she had taught a few tall and stout men a few things on that day, and felt that he had done more.

But the protection of the terrain has been opened, and he has no desire to cover it and take it back.

Sanghu stood behind him, watching his instinctive protective action, his eyes were confused, his mind was a little messy, this person was still very good.

Jiang Xing was not afraid of the threat in front of him, these people add up not enough of his feet, but he knew that Sang's intention was not to trouble, so try not to let himself speak with anger, "Since your young master has been sentenced to death by Langzhong, why not let the little guy try, although it is difficult to hear, but if the dead horse is a living horse doctor, if she fails, there is nothing to lose, but if she succeeds, is not everyone happy?" 」

Don was a little confused, and felt that this man had some reason to say.

It is just that this is the nine generations of Tang family's single-pleasure baby bump, not his grandson, this master he dare not do.

Sang thought of his own cold words to him before, but he was at this moment to do his best to help, the cold and hard heart also a little ease, in fact, think carefully, he in addition to the loss of the appointment let her a little upset, the rest is not a big mistake.

Jiang Yi stopped and glanced at the matter of Tang, he rarely showed a smile, so it looked a little serious, "If you feel feasible, go to report to the people who can take charge with your family, and play with your young master really want to die."

Sangli looked at his straight back in front of him and wondered, why was he so confident in himself?

Don't be afraid that you really just swollen face and fat, so that he has no face?

The doubts in his heart churned, and Sanghu wanted to ask but asked not to go.

Tang Guan looked at the two people deeply, and finally raised his foot and walked inside the door, but he did not let the two people who saw the door continue to expel them.

Sang thought secretly that if it was not a river today, he was afraid that he would not even enter this door.

Don's management is not a grinder, go fast, come faster, just a little bit of kung fu, Tang Guanjie came back in a hurry, "you, our master has asked."

Sanghu subconsciously glanced at the river, saw that his face was still a wave of unsperpable appearance, but if it was not for her eyes, this man seemed to laugh with himself.

Without much thought, Sangli entered the yard behind the Tang management.

Tang family in the ten Jingzhen has a lot of industry, so the house is not very small.

The seven turns and turned around finally to the house where Tang Xiaobao, the young master of the Tang family, cried and mourned.

Tang Xuyao, the Tang family, is not too old, less than 30, resting on the fact that it is estimated that he has not married, but now he has propped up a large family business, he is elegant, it is difficult to imagine that such a person is actually a gambling shop.

Sangli nodded toward Tang Xuyao, although Tang Xuyao did not cry like the women shook the mountain, but his eyes were red and sad, "The butler said you can save the child?"

Perhaps he felt that Sangli was too young, and she stopped with Jiang, like a small follower, so he naturally thought that this person who claimed to be able to rise from the dead was Jiang Xing.

He was embarrassed, coughed lightly, and then his eyes fell on Sangli.

Even Tang Xuyao was a little embarrassed, “You?”

Sang felt that he might not really look like a god doctor, otherwise he would look at himself with such a strange look.

She nodded, "It's me."

The old lady cried out of breath, eyes also have to follow the situation, a pair of eyes crying swollen into peaches, the sound also hit the mulberry, "No, he a half-year-old child, what kind of medical skills?"I won't let him move my treasure."

The idea of the dead is so deep in their hearts that even the body cannot be touched at will.

Sang knew that the old lady may be a loving grandson, and at this time she still had to find someone who can really take charge of the Tang family, so she looked firmly at Tang Xuyao, "Ma Ling Lang now has seven points of strength to save, if it is delayed, I can't help it."

“No.”Mrs. Tang did not wait for Sanghu to say it and denied it.

He said, “If that’s the case, then I’ll say goodbye.”

She did not continue to fight, decisively turned away, but the footsteps had just taken a step, and heard the man's voice behind her shouting: "Slow!"

The lip of the truss of mulberry was slightly invisible to pick, but she was constantly watching her river in her eyes.

That smile was a little tricky, and it was like a little cunning exposed by a child who ate sugar.

Sang Yu knew that if he just did not go, it would make people feel that she had an attempt to do something, and the people who were really capable were all a little tempered, not to mention that Tang Xingyao let himself in, it shows that he has already moved.

Dead horse as a living horse doctor, although this is not good to hear, but it is a reason.

I said ten thousand words can not stand up to his son to say a word, Mrs. Tang in Tang Xuyao's persuasion, finally nodded, but before allowing Sanghu to be close to Tang Xiaobao, or to Sangting had a warning, "If you can't save my baby grandson, I will send you to the gate, accuse you of swaggering and cheating, hum."

“Mother...” Tang Xuyao shouted softly, helpless and sad.

With the departure of the old lady, the people around Tang Xiaobao had dispersed, and Sanghu looked at the little white baby on the bed, took a deep breath, and sat down, and the little hand of the white was on his veins.