The old man was shocked when he learned that Boye had taught Tong Bao the secret skills of the Boye family in advance.

"Bo Ye, why are you so early?" the old man asked.

Boye said worriedly: "Tong Bao received a special patient with a black tongue. I think our era may be coming to an end. And Tong Bao's era is coming."

The old man held Boye's hand excitedly and said: "They are here after all. Boye, don't be afraid, I will take you out of here."

Boye cast his eyes into the glass window, looked at the beautiful Tong Bao, and smiled peacefully: "With her, I have nothing to fear. After running for most of my life, I am tired, and I don't want to run away. This time

Let me have a fight with them. I also want to know whether the medical skills of our Boye family are truly outstanding?"

Boye shook his head: "Her current mind is not strong enough to face those unknown risks. One day, when she becomes indestructible and has a powerful and invincible ability to protect herself, I think I will tell her. After all,

She is a direct disciple of our Boye family."

"I hope those people can discover you later. This way you will have plenty of time to teach Tong Bao more knowledge."

"Don't worry. Those people are stupid. I am more than enough to deal with them."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Boye's deep meaning. He said, "I hope she doesn't let you down."

Boye said with a smile: "She is smarter than me, more beautiful than me, and kinder than me. I think she is the best continuation of my life."

"About your origins, do you want to tell her? So that she can be mentally prepared?" the old man suggested.

go home......

...

Outside the window, a thunder broke through the sky, and the sky seemed to be torn apart.

The old man nodded and sighed: "I only hope that we can return to our hometown in our lifetime."

Boye's eyes became sad and yearning.

go home......

Zhan Hanjue sat up in shock and looked nervously and frightened at Zheng Ling, who was screaming in pain.

"Zheng Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Zheng Ling shouted: "Brother Jue, I can't do it anymore."

In a burst of lightning and flint, heavy rain poured down.

Just as the strong wind and heavy rain were raging across the land, Aiyue Castle suddenly remembered Zheng Ling's tragic scream.

"Ah, it hurts..."

But he remembered that Zheng Ling's due date was clearly half a month away.

It was too late to explore this issue now, so he could only call Media Asia Hospital and ask them to prepare to deliver the baby.

Then, in his pajamas, he was so anxious that he had no idea at all. He just kept mumbling nervously: "What should I do? What should I do next?"

Zhan Hanjue's face turned pale, and his heart stopped beating at that moment. He shouted excitedly: "Why can't you do it? You're fine...don't scare me, Zheng Ling..."

Zheng Ling added the second half: "Brother Jue, I'm about to give birth."

Lord Zhanhan recovered his breathing.

"oh."

He hurriedly found a jacket and put it directly on top of his pajamas.

Zheng Ling was dumbfounded.

Zheng Ling said: "Change clothes, put on shoes, and take me to the hospital."

"Oh." Zhan Hanjue found Zheng Ling's clothes from the closet and put them on Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling was about to cry but had no tears: "Brother Jue, I'm talking about you. You change your clothes."

This man is usually calm and calm in times of crisis. Why has he become so confused now?
Chapter completed!