Perlangodo walked out of Ye Weilan's palace and came to the observation deck just now.

Ou Ruoqinghan has been sent down by those who stayed divine servants to get the bullets.

Only a loneliness remains in the huge square at this moment.

He stood in the wind, his eyes falling on the pools of blood on the ground. This was Ou Ruoqinghan's blood. If he hadn't moved faster, today's gun hole might have opened on Xiaoxue.

Thinking of the sweet child who called him "Grandpa" and kissed sweetly every day, and now he was hiding in his mother's arms and burning pitifulness, the darkness in his heart rolled upwards.

He took out his cell phone and quickly pressed a phone number. Someone quickly answered the phone, but he didn't say anything.

Perlangodo's tone was even colder than the snowflakes in winter: "If you dare to indulge them in the attack on their two children, I will never be out of it again!"

The man paused for a moment before saying, "It was an accident to attack that little girl today. It was not my order, but the people below decided without authorization."

"I want those people who are good at making arguments!"

"The mastermind cannot give it to you, and the accomplices can leave all of them to you for disposal."

"I warn you, this is the last time," he curled his lips: "Remember, it's not just a threat."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, stood in front of the observation deck, looking at the sun in the distance, but did not move for a long time.

...

There are too many follow-up matters in the Holy See. Qi Ye wants to investigate the person who attacked Xiaoxue. Ou Ruoqinghan is seriously injured, Ye Weilan is wholeheartedly taking care of Xiaoxue, and all the matters are on Qin Yu alone.

Xiaoxue's high fever has not subsided. Even if it temporarily retreats under the influence of the drug, it will soon rekindle.

Ye Weilan was anxious and frustrated, and Ye was taking care of her, so she became very haggard.

Xiao Yechen brought tea and water to his mother and did something within his ability.

Footsteps came from the door, Xiao Yechen turned around, and a happy smile appeared on his delicate little face; "Mom, Dad!"

It was Yi Sa and Ye Yan who came in.

Before Xiao Yechen could run to Ye Yan, he was grabbed by Yi Sa with one hand and kept it. The beautiful and beautiful boy pinched his cheek: "Your mother is pregnant, be careful when you pounce."

After saying that, put the child on the ground.

Ye Yan squatted down and hugged him, with a look of worry on his face: "How is Mommy?"

"Mommy hasn't been sleeping for a whole day, Xiaoxue's high fever has not subsided. Mom, what should I do..."

Ye Weilan couldn't sleep, so Xiao Yechen naturally couldn't sleep either.

The children who used to be determined not to stay up late had all their dark circles.

Ye Yan stood up, held his hand, and the two walked into the room together.

Xiaoxue was lying quietly on the boat, the child's cheeks were still hot and bright red, and his little red lips were burned.

Ye Yan took a look and felt a little nervous.

This cute baby has always been full of energy and a sweet smile. It is everyone's pistachio. Every adult loves her to the core, but now he has become so angry...

Ye Yan also wanted to cry a little.

Even Yi Sa frowned rarely.

Ye Weilan turned around when she heard the movement, took a look, and was listless; "Yan Yan."

Ye Yan came over and touched Xiaoxue's forehead. The child was not completely asleep. He touched the temperature different from his mother. He opened Shui Lingling's big eyes, glanced at him, and shouted in a delicate and delicate voice: "...Mom..."
Chapter completed!