Chapter 552 Master Huixian Assistance 1

Si Mingjing smiled in his eyes: "Yes, he will always be your nephew and the young master of the Hua family. This is a fact that even if we recognize him, it will not change."

In the ward, Ye Jingzhe drank two bowls of chicken soup, drank it full, and wiped his mouth with a reserved attitude, then urged Mrs. Hua to go back first.

The little guy was afraid that he would not be completely cured, and was afraid that the virus would be transmitted to Mrs. Hua.

Super filial.

Mo Yinhe personally sent Mrs. Hua out of the ward. He looked sincere: "When the child recovers from illness, I will send the child back to Hua's home and let him spend more time with the old lady."

Mrs. Hua was relieved and said angrily: "That is necessary. The Hua family will always be Jingzhe's home, and I will always be Jingzhe's grandmother. I will make soup for my child tomorrow, and I will send it here in person."

The grandson is so thin that Mrs. Hua just wants to make up all the meat she throws her grandson away. As for who the child’s parents are, Mrs. Hua is Buddhist and doesn’t want to go into it further. “You must take good care of my grandson, and I won’t say thank you to you anymore. This is all your responsibility.”

"Old lady, what you taught me is that I remember." Mo Yinhe had almost no temper to those who respected him.

Seeing Mrs. Hua, Mo Yinhe thought of her grandmother, who is also the one who loves to worry about.

After Mrs. Hua and Hua Jinse left, Si Mingjing slowly leaned his head on Mo Yinhe's shoulder and said, "We are really bad people. I feel very guilty when I took away Mrs. Hua's flesh."

"It was the child I planted for you."

Mo Yinhe's hand covered Si Mingjing's belly. He was in a good mood and said, "Mingjing, we have seven children. They all say that the dragon gave birth to nine sons. Will you actually give birth to nine? Don't you have two brothers? Is there any of our flesh and blood hidden in their family?"

"Who knows, if there is, it will definitely be there, and I can't escape, and I will sooner or later return to our side."

Si Mingjing decided that after the epidemic is over, she will go to her other two brothers' houses. What if there is any gain?

The two returned to the isolation ward. As soon as they walked in, they heard the voice of Gu Shurong's little guy jumping over from the video.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ye Jingzhe Little Bingshan watched Gu Shurong, who was already angry in the video, and his tone was calm and calm: "Who is angry with you?"

"Boss, boss, don't you pay attention to the news? Grandma, there are so many people parade in Goddu, saying that our mothers are not saints, and we also want our mothers to abdicate. Look, look, look!"

During this period, Ye Jingzhe Little Iceberg was so ill that he was confused. How could he pay attention to Weibo and news?

Upon hearing this, Xiao Bingshan's face became extremely bad. He turned on his phone and clicked on the Weibo. Sure enough, he saw that this was the hot search headline.

In an instant, the aura around the little iceberg was extremely cold, as if it was a prelude to a storm.

"Boss, you are also angry, are you right? We need to protect our mother!"

The situation in Shendu is so chaotic that it is almost impossible to control. With such a severe epidemic, there are still people gathered in front of the Dragon King Temple and marched and demonstrated, which is simply seeking death. This is instigated by Priest Zhang from the Dragon King Temple!

When Si Mingjing turned his head and glared at Mo Yinhe fiercely: "Didn't you say, leave this matter to you? Do you know how unfavorable the gathering parade is to epidemic prevention and control now?"

"Don't worry, baby, you have to wait until the acne is mature before it is most suitable for squeezing."

Si Mingjing's face looked ugly, how could she not be anxious? She doesn't care what the people say about her. The key is to gather people, and those who gather people may get infected with the virus!

Mo Yinhe held her shoulders in both hands, pulled her over to face herself, and said, "Let's solve it today, believe me, wait for three more hours at most."

"It's unbearable for an hour! I'll give you two hours at most!"

Mo Yinhe said: "Okay."

This incident has been brewing for so many days. It is time to uproot Bai Chuanfeng, who had always wanted to crush her bones and raise her ashes, and throw her into hell, and send her to reunite with her daughter!

At this moment, in the square at the entrance of the Dragon King Temple in Shendu, countless people gathered there, shouting slogans, asking Si Mingjing to get out of the Mu Continent.

"Yes, let her get out. She is not the Virgin at all. On the first day of boarding, she caused a volcano near Shendu to erupt. In less than three months of boarding, Shendu was trapped in the epidemic. My mother died in this epidemic. I never had a mother anymore. It was Si Mingjing who was hurt, and she was hurt!"

"I rushed back from another place. My father and mother fell to the house dying. They were all over seventy years old. Those who could have lived their lives were all the disasters of Si Mingjing, which caused the entire Mu Continent to suffer the punishment of heaven, and asked her to go back to the prison star!"

"If Si Mingjing doesn't leave, the punishment will not be cut off. Go back to the prison star, get out, get out!"

“…”

Countless people, brainwashed by Priest Zhang, now hate Si Mingjing to the core and think that she is a disaster star in the Mu Continent.

Priest Zhang stood behind the altar and heard the voices of the people. He recorded a paragraph and sent it to Bai Chuanfeng, who was far away in the imperial capital.

He said: "Madam Bai, believe me. In no time, I will be able to avenge Qingshui and get this woman who harmed Shendu out of the Mu Continent."

Bai Chuanfeng saw the video that Priest Zhang called her, and her heart was gloomy for several months. Finally, she peeled off the dark clouds and saw the bright moon, and received a little comfort.

Of course, she knew that it was not enough to make trouble by the people of Shendu alone, and people across the country also needed to boycott Si Mingjing.

As long as the epidemic continues to spread!

Bai Chuanfeng lost her daughter, and her heart was completely inhumane. She wanted to make the entire Mu mainland pay the price for her daughter's death, because after her daughter died, the people across the country said that her daughter died well, and she wanted to take revenge and revenge the entire country.

At this time, a submarine flew down above the Dragon King Temple in Shendu and slowly landed on the square.

Seeing this, the people retreated one after another to avoid being hit by the submarine.

A man in a black robe of priest came out of the hatch above the submarine. He did not walk down, but stood tall at the hatch, overlooking the troubled people. He was wearing a mask, but could not hide the fairy-like trait around him. His gray beard and a gourd around his waist were soon recognized by those who were interested.

"Is it the High Priest Huixian?"

He is Master Huixian who lives in Country A for many years and is also a high priest on the Mu Continent. He is very famous in the Mu Continent.

The current high priest from Mu Continent stood in front of him and respectfully called him "The Master"!

Priest Zhang, who was standing behind the altar, saw clearly the person coming, excitedly walked out of the priest's backstage and greeted him respectfully: "High Priest Huixian, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!