But even though he saw through it, he still stood on her side. It seemed that he was really discouraged by the mother.

Why did Mrs. Kamila cooperate with the Presbyterian Church to frame Qin Yuling?

After all, Ou Ruoqinghan is also her biological son. Even if she doesn't like Qin Yuling, she doesn't have to help her enemies...

With this question in mind, Ye Weilan returned to her place of residence. As soon as she entered the door, she sneezes a big sneeze.

A coat was hanging on her shoulder, and then Qi Ye said in a faint charming voice: "Have you caught a cold?"

Ye Weilan raised her eyes and rubbed her nose: "It seems yes..."

With her physique, she will catch a big cold every year when the season changes. Even if she takes good care of her, she will inevitably be negligent.

Miss Ye not only caught a cold, but she started to have a high fever before the ginger soup given by the maid was in hand.

Her cheeks were red when she lay on the bed and rubbed pitifully in Qi Ye's arms. While thinking, it was perfect now. Not only the old woman was sick, but she was also sick. Even if today's incident came out, she would definitely be a favorable party.

When Qi Ye changed her pajamas, she finally caught the wound on her arm.

Ye Weilan looked at it and really admired her ability to do it. She was so big that she was bruised and black and purple, and she looked a little scary.

When she met Mei Ren Qi's cold eyes, she told the story with tears in her eyes, wiping her nose while talking.

The disaster never came alone. Before Miss Ye's fever subsided, her aunt came again, and she was lying on the bed and showed signs of exhaustion.

Qi Ye wiped sweat and fed water, tossed and turned, and lost his temper while coaxing his wife to sleep.

The doctors invited to sweat frequently.

...

The first heavy rain since the beginning of autumn was dark.

Ou Ruoqinghan made a sound at night and kept Xiaoxue.

The little girl was afraid of thunder, so she was dozing off in the arms of His Majesty the Pope in her warm pajamas.

Ou Ruoqinghan looked at the dark sky outside the window and the crackling sound of rain, and suddenly said: "Your mommy should be sick."

Xiaoxue was stunned and rubbed her eyes: "My mother is sick? Xiaoxue is going to see her mother."

"Your daddy will take care of her," Ou Ruoqinghan rubbed her head: "Your daddy will dislike you when you go back."

Xiaoxue flattened her lips a little aggrieved; "How did my grandfather know that mommy is sick?"

Ou Ruoqinghan was silent for a moment, with deep eyes: "She was born with innate shortcomings and had natural defects in physique. When she encountered such rainy days, she would get sick."

Xiaoxue looked at him with her big eyes open.

The hall was empty, only the two of them.

Ou Ruoqinghan held Xiaoxue in the chair, perhaps because the night was too dark tonight, or because the partner was a small breast, he suddenly had the urge to talk: "When your mother was born, she was about the same size as a rabbit, very small, and the small weighed only three pounds, completely different from her sister. She was obviously two daughters with the same mother, and the younger sister was almost unable to survive, but her sister was as big as an ordinary baby."

Xiaoxue Shui Lingling's big eyes were flashing, Mommy's sister, Aunt Nuannuan?

Yes, Mommy said many times that she has an active and active sister.
Chapter completed!