Chapter 955 (1/2)

”The sharp weapon of the divine army must be in the hands of those who are good at using them in order to give full play to their original strength. I think if this medical book is passed on in the hands of teachers, it may not dislike so many bloody storms. After all, medical books, like medical skills, can harm or save people.”

Lin Mengya smiled and patted Mo Yan's small head. The little guy nodded vaguely, which provoked several people in the yard and couldn't help laughing.

The child is also generous. He is not angry when he sees everyone laughing. He just grins with his mouth without full teeth.

”Go, uncle, take you to eat sugar melons.”

Qinghu hated this beautiful child at first.

Either the child is noisy or his body is too soft.

But it's also strange. Mo Yan especially likes Qinghu and the teacher, who are eccentric.

All day long, as long as Lin Mengya is not at home, she looks for a chance to stick to her teacher and Qinghu.

Over time, these two people also really loved the child.

Especially Qinghu, except Lin Mengya, he only smiled at the child.

Now when he heard that he was going to eat sugar melons, Mo Yan danced with joy. His small body snuggled tightly in the arms of Qing Hu for fear that he would repent.

”Eat less. Well, look, you eat like a pig.”

Lin Mengya knew that Qinghu wanted to empty the yard for their teachers and students.

Watching him leave with Mo Yan in his arms, Lin Meng IELTS asked for a moment before he opened his mouth.

”I heard the fox clearly. Yunzhu is coming again.”

Just a short sentence shocked bailirio.

Those eyes were also full of sour taste.

He wasted half his life just because he fell in love with someone who didn't understand love.

Now, he knows. It's not that Yunzhu doesn't love him, nor that Yunzhu falls in love with others by mistake.

It's Yunzhu, who doesn't know what love is.

If Yunzhu really loves him, how can he not tell the difference between him and others.

Even if she had an eye disease, she couldn't tell him from others.

But if a person really falls in love with another person, even if that person changes his face and changes time and space, he can still recognize it at a glance.

Yunzhu doesn't love the person who took his place.

If she really loves each other, how can she destroy the whole family because of the so-called truth.

Even now, he will never hurt a strand of Yunzhu's hair.

In that small courtyard, he was imprisoned and beaten.

But it was real and saw through the woman's heart.

”Come on, it has nothing to do with me.”

After a long time, Baili Rui seems to have unloaded a heavy burden.

Although the tone was a little decadent, there was a few decomposition on that face.

Lin Mengya poured a cup of tea for the teacher, with a sincere smile on her face.

”Congratulations, teacher. I finally broke the love barrier.”

Bai Lirui looked up at his students and drank this cup of tea.

”You girl, your teacher, I'm not an old monk in the temple. It's like seeing through the world of mortals. Don't worry, my old life can't help tossing. I'll keep it for you to see. I don't want to participate in anything else.”

The teacher is still free and easy. At this point, even Lin Mengya laments that Fu Ru.

Although the teacher is now just an ordinary little old man, she was in high spirits. Even now, she can see a thing or two.

What kind of woman can be indifferent to a man like a teacher?

She believes Yunzhu once liked her teacher.

However, Yunzhu didn't see his sincerity clearly, and some things, once missed, will be a lifetime.

What's more, it was Yunzhu who personally wiped out the teacher's sincerity for her.

It's a good thing to figure it out.

”Yunzhu wants to see a hundred miles of dust-free, so I want to hear what you mean.”

Baili Wuchen has now returned to long Tianyu's camp. She asked several times. Long Tianyu said that because Baili Wuchen once worked in detail, he personally asked to take charge of some dark forces for long Tianyu.

It's not hard to see him now.

But the dilemma is that Lin Mengya doesn't know whether to tell him the truth.

After all, it's cruel.

”Can't tell him! The child has suffered enough because of us. Now, let him live in his own way.”

Mentioning his only biological son, Bai Lirui's face was full of apology and warmth.

He rubbed the blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand, but the smooth and delicate feel was not as touching as when Wuchen gave it to him.

The child knelt in front of him and cried for forgiveness.