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Chapter 22 Can Little Fists Be Clenched So Tightly? (New book please support)

The room suddenly became quiet, and Feng Yin suddenly regretted driving her daughter and grandchildren out.

The hands in the sleeves clenched tightly, trying to calm himself down.

In order not to stand out, and to not appear too abrupt, she sat on the edge of the kang pretending to be relaxed.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Yiming quickly calmed down, and buried the sunny and energetic figure in his mind deep in his memory.

Only then did he imitate Yuan Bo's tone, and said apologetically: "Lady, my husband made you worry."

Feng Yin's heart trembled after hearing this.

It's not throbbing, it's fear, and deep anxiety.

Her eyes drooped slightly, not daring to let others see her thoughts.

The hands in the sleeves were clenched tightly, trying not to show the slightest abnormality.

Suppressing the complicated emotions in my heart, I asked softly:

"Husband... Husband, you are so good, why did you fall like this?"

While speaking, she followed the original body's personality and looked up at the man with worried eyes.

Listening to his wife's words and seeing her bright eyes, Zhang Yiming's eyelids slightly rolled.

Laughing dumbfounded: "Lady, didn't you tell me that in the city?"

"Accidentally, I accidentally slipped my foot and fell like this."

"After that, I think you heard about it from Yu'er."

Feng Yin nodded: "Then you have a good rest, I'll go and see if the medicine is ready."

Zhang Yiming said gently: "Thank you, lady."

With a breakthrough, when he spoke again, his tone became more natural.

"Why did my husband cheat on me?"

After a short period of uneasiness, Feng Yin also recovered her original state, gave the man a gentle smile, turned and left the room.

"call--"

Watching the woman go out, Zhang Yiming secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He stared deeply at the empty doorway, and rubbed between his brows weakly.

In fact, how can traditional Chinese medicine be cooked so quickly?It's nothing more than the fact that the woman is concerned about his injury and wants to see it in person.

Outside the door, Feng Yin also let out a long and silent breath, and patted her heart lightly, thankfully she hasn't worn out yet.

I don't know what will happen if he really finds out that he has changed the core one day?

To avenge his ex-wife and kill her?Or will he make the mistake and continue to treat her as his original self?
Regarding this, Feng Yin had no clue at all.

In any case, we must learn about this place and this dynasty as soon as possible.

I still have to find a way to make money, even if I lose money in the future, if I die, my wife will be divorced or divorced.

It's good to have money, no matter what.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the uneasiness in my heart, I rubbed my face to relax myself.

In fact, how could she care about the man's injury?
It's nothing more than wanting to come out to breathe, so as not to be seen by men as abnormal after being together for a long time.

In order not to make the man suspicious, Feng Yin imitated the original voice and shouted loudly after going out: "Mr. Hu, how is the medicine you boiled?"

"Let my old lady see you being lazy, and see how my old lady treats you."

To be honest, Feng Yin didn't want to act so fierce if it wasn't necessary.

It's really... It's too detrimental to the image.

But right now, isn't this to save his hard-earned life?
He smiled helplessly in his heart, but he went out aggressively, his eyes swept over sharply.

"Mother, I'm suffering, don't worry."

Seeing this, Mrs. Hu quickly and cautiously replied, "I can't rush to boil the medicine."

"Humph!"

Feng Yin snorted softly: "Be careful, that medicine cost a lot of money to catch, so don't waste it."

"Mother, don't worry, my daughter-in-law knows."

The 15-year-old woman had a weak voice and did not dare to show any resistance.

Feng Yin stared at Hu Shi: "..." Can the little fist not be so tightly clenched?
I'm afraid that my mother won't see that you are not convinced.

　small theater:

　　Zhang Yiming: The lady is not the woman I like, why is it swollen?Waiting online, very urgent.

　　Feng Yin: "My sister wants to make money, so even if you go out of business, you're not afraid to go out without leaving the house."

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