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Chapter 1856 husband, I hurt (1)

Ye Weilan kissed his son on the cheek: "Xiaojiu, don't blame yourself, no one can do better than you."

Her baby is only four years old, and no one can blame him.

Xiao Yechen's face turned pale, and his obsidian-like big eyes were shining. He jumped out of bed quickly and almost collided with Perlangodo as soon as he arrived at the door.

The doctor and nurse in a white coat followed him, and Xiao Yechen grabbed the doctor's sleeve and pulled the person forward: "Come and see my mother's hand..."

The doctor dared not neglect, so he opened the medical box to disinfect and bandage it, and had to undergo detailed examinations. No one could guarantee that the vicious creature's claws were not poisonous.

There were still a few pools of blood on the ground. At that time, the animal that was shot was shot. Perlangodo followed the blood all the way to the windowsill. There were already a large number of people searching for the dark night. He glanced at Ye Weilan and looked back at Ye Weilan, frowned, probably because he was speechless about her physical condition.

There are major disasters and minor disasters every few days, and no matter how strong the body and spirit are, they cannot withstand such troubles.

Miss Ye cried pitifully. She was already stingy and she was definitely not stingy when she should cry.

"Why haven't Qi Ye come back..." She missed her husband.

If Qi Ye was there tonight, she wouldn't have been a bloody disaster as soon as she arrived.

Miss Ye felt more aggrieved the more she thought about it, so she simply cried out loud.

Xiao Yechen's eyes were also red, and he saw that Ye Weilan's eyelids were a little red: "Mommy, has it hurt your eyes?"

Ye Weilan sobbed and said, "It's here to dig my eyes..." While crying, he held his eyes tilted Perlangodo: "This is not the trouble of me and my beauty, right?"

What I mean is that you three old bastards must have implicated her.

Perlangodo: "…"

Although he didn't know what it was, he was sure that it had nothing to do with them and was targeting her.

But looking at Miss Ye’s pitiful expression and her hands wrapped in the same way as a zongzi, it’s better not to say anything to hit her.

The 25-year-old girl is still crying so miserably in front of her son...

In another room diagonally opposite the door, Ou Ruoqinghan was awakened and said in a low voice: "What happened?"

A voice replied respectfully outside the door: "Your Majesty, the princess was frightened by the cat and her hand was seriously injured."

Ou Ruoqinghan sat up from the bed and frowned: "Where did the cat come from?"

He still knows how capable his daughter is. It is impossible for him to be easily scared or injured by a cat?

"It's not an ordinary cat, it should be a cat demon from the traces."

Cat is a fierce creature on an isolated island in the Pacific Ocean. It looks like a cat, cruel and fierce, and you will get revenge if you grind your teeth. Have you ever heard of such a creature in the West Sea?

Moreover, why is it precisely the target of Ye Weilan?

Ou Ruoqinghan walked to the window, opened the curtains, dawn was approaching outside the window, and it was almost dawn.

He narrowed his eyes slightly. The cat demon seemed to be raised by someone. Ye Weilan was recognized as soon as he came here. Who was the other party?

Without a clue, what can be confirmed is that the other party is an enemy but not a friend.

The voice outside the door continued, "Your Majesty, the princess's husband is not here, she is crying sadly. Do you want to go and see it?"

Such a big girl, she still crying...

Ou Ruoqinghan waved his hand: "I told everyone to look at her."
Chapter completed!
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