In the eyes.

It also contained emotions that Toyone couldn't understand.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The mouth opens and closes.

He couldn't even say a word anymore.

"Although you have done a lot of wrong things and deserve to die, you were indeed a good boy."

Ying Qian sighed.

I wanted to slap myself in the face several times, but I still couldn't control my throat.

Again:

"It's your parents' fault. They are a pair of garbage people who only want to have fun but are not responsible for their children."

"You don't need to please them. They should kneel down and kowtow to you a hundred times, then go to jail until half dead, then get seriously ill, and finally you remove the oxygen tube."

"Although it's a bit strange to say that..."

"But in your next life, you will definitely meet a pair of good parents."

Ying Qian sighed.

He took out Ji Chiyu's handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away the tears that were streaming down Fengyin's face.

Although he was only a little bit away from sending Yingqian to reopen.

But let’s not compare with Feng Yin.

Rather.

Blame it on his parents.

Feng Yin's symptoms are not congenital.

It was his parents who gradually forced him to become what he is now.

As long as they are normal people.

Feng Yin will be a truly good boy now.

"I'm leaving."

Guessing that it was almost time to go back to the hospital, Yingqian stuffed the handkerchief into Fengyin and patted his head.

If there were any questions that needed to be asked, she had already asked them.

Next...

In other words, it is not her task as a resigned employee.

It's pitiful to say the least.

She just escaped death and came over to work overtime.

There's not even overtime pay.

"If you can think of anything else, just tell your uncle and aunt here."

Ying Qian stood up, glanced at Ying Zhan, and added:

"Although there are some people who look fierce, the people here are all good people and will not bully you."

"Mother..."

Feng Yin subconsciously wanted to pull Ying Qian's clothes.

But he still had shackles on his wrists.

I couldn't touch her after all.

Ying Qian paused in his steps.

"Is there anything else?"

Fengyin was silent for a moment,

He seemed to be hesitating about something.

But soon.

He raised his head.

He showed a shy smile to Yingqian.

"Please thank Dr. Ji for me. It's all thanks to Dr. Ji that I can meet you."

Feng Yin speaks very slowly.

He looked directly at Yingqian.

Breathing lowly.

Say word for word:
Chapter completed!