Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Looking at such a scene, Luo Ding suddenly sat up and shouted: "Reading -"

The baby in the squat was very quiet. After hearing her shouting, she opened her eyes immediately.

Sideways, a pair of thick eyebrows staring at her, a glimpse.

"What do you say?" Xiaohong stood up from the incubator and said, "You shouldn't have a dream, even the name has already been given to him?"

"Name..." Luo Dust picked up the cup on the side and clasped it in his hand. For a long time, his mouth raised a helpless smile: "The name may have been around for a long time."

This name, whether for her, for Du Jiusheng, or for Nian An, is an unforgettable memory.

Only this memory, now only she remembers it alone.

"Reading..." Xiaohong whispered: "It sounds like a sad name."

“Is it going?” Luo Dian thought for another time before he slowly said: “Maybe it! But more is missing.”

Missing a person, I hope someone is safe.

This is every thought of Du Jiusheng, and every time she thinks.

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At the same time, private hospitals.

This is the last time that Du Jiusheng was treated in the hospital. All the rehabilitation treatments were very smooth and can be discharged.

After the operation, he transferred to the VIP ward of a private hospital.

After all, he has a lot to deal with, and it’s too noisy in public hospitals.

In a quiet place, it is easy for him to calm down.

After all, the longer the time has passed, the more anxious his heart is.

He used a variety of methods to investigate the whereabouts of the dust, but there was no result.

Her message, her location, everything in her, seems to be deliberately hidden.

But although he could not find her, he found that others were also investigating her whereabouts.

Or not to investigate her whereabouts, but to investigate the whereabouts of Luojia Qianjin.

No one else, it is one of the three major families in A city - Murong.

Du Jiusheng packed up things in the ward, and he would not have to live in the hospital from tomorrow.

Du Ling pushes the door and comes in: "Jiusheng, tomorrow your mother and your sister will give you a rehabilitation dinner. Many people will come to participate. Dad knows your character, or ask you first, if not If you like me, let them change to a casual dinner."

He still knows his son. From childhood to time, his son has nothing to like.

Not to mention the people I like, even the ferry star who lived with him since childhood, he was especially cold to her.

Until, Luo appeared dust.

This kind of person who has a deep obsession with a person is quite like him.

At the beginning...

At the beginning, he also knew that Lan Fei had someone else in his heart, but he still turned his back on her.

Even at that time, Lan Fei had many demands, even if he knew that Lan Fei had married him because he was not because of love, but because of power.

But he is still awkward, even if he likes everything.

Isn't that the way to love someone? No matter who the other person loves, as long as the person he loves is her.

Others are not important.

"Look at Dad's meaning, Murong's family will come too?" Du Jiusheng's counter-inquiry made him feel shocked.

He did not expect that Du Jiusheng would ask such a question. After all, when he was engaged with Luo Dingchen, there was no one from Murong.

But this time it was true that after Lan Fei issued a dinner invitation, Murong’s family immediately agreed.