YM778.TV Chapter 1395
"It\'s Qiannong\'s voice. Could it be that something has happened to Doudou and Yaya? "
Gentleman Bai wanted to stand up in a hurry, but his knees gave out, causing him to be supported by the private doctors."Lordmaster, take it easy."
Both Bai Mo and the Gentleman Bai admired and liked Shui Qiannong\'s way of teaching science: Enlivening his thoughts and inspiration. It was very suitable for Doudou and Yaya\'s early education learning. That was why Bai Mo and Gentleman Bai addressed Shui Qiannong as "Qiannong" in a friendly manner.
In order to make it more convenient for Gentleman Bai to quickly drive him out, Mr. Qin supported old man onto a wheelchair and pushed him out of the treatment room. This was undoubtedly the fastest way.Gentleman Bai, who had been pushed out of the living room, had caught up to Yuan Duoduo, who was holding onto Doudou and was facing off against Shui Qiannong.
"Madame Bai, calm down …. I\'ll change Doudou and Yaya\'s clothes and let you take them away, okay? "
Shui Qiannong felt that the current Yuan Duoduo was extremely abnormal. She tried to calm Yuan Duoduo down and delay her until he returned.The bandages on Yuan Duoduo\'s forehead had unknowingly loosened and fell to the ground. A second time, the wound was split open, and fresh blood continuously flowed out. It snaked down his cheeks, looking exceptionally sinister and terrifying.
"Duo Duo, what are you doing?"
"You\'re injured. Quickly put Doudou and Yaya down and let Doctor Qin take a look for you!"
"Grandfather … I\'m sorry. I want to take Doudou and Yaya away! They are my daughters, no one can steal them away from me! "
"Duo Duo, calm down first. You are Doudou and Yaya\'s mother, no one will snatch them away from you! I can\'t snatch them away either! "
Looking at the bloodied Yuan Duoduo and her two great-granddaughters who were crying loudly in her arms, Gentleman Bai\'s old heart was once again twisted in pain.
Yuan Duoduo choked with sobs, "Grandfather, I don\'t want anything … Just Doudou and Yaya … Without them, what would I have lived for? ""Duo Duo, tell grandpa, did Bai Mo make trouble for you again? Calm down first and put Doudou and Yaya down. With Grandfather here, I will make the decision for you! "
Whether it was the crying Doudou and Yaya or the bloodied Yuan Duoduo, both hurt Gentleman Bai\'s heart.
It seemed that the \'news\' from last night was just to coax him into a happy mood.Just as Yuan Duoduo wanted to put down the crying Doudou and Yaya in her arms, the barefoot Bai Mo suddenly pounced on her from behind, tightly hugging Yuan Duoduo and pressing him down, just in case the two children in her arms fall down.
"Qiannong, quickly carry Doudou and Yaya away!" Bai Mo bellowed.
Shui Qiannong\'s reaction speed was quick, in fact, when Bai Mo pounced towards her, she had already moved forward to grab Doudou and Yaya.
"Don\'t touch my child. Don\'t touch my child! "
Yuan Duoduo mournfully cried out but he could only watch as Shui Qiannong carried Doudou and Yaya away from her side.
Breaking free from Bai Mo\'s restraints, Yuan Duoduo crazily chased after Shui Qiannong who was carrying Doudou and Yaya, but he was overtaken by the long-legged Bai Mo first. He then carried her and fell onto the grass.
"Yuan Duoduo, look at you now. You\'re simply acting like a madman!"
Half pressing onto Yuan Duoduo\'s body, Bai Mo uncontrollably roared out, "Doudou and Yaya are my, Bai Mo\'s, daughters! You will never take them away! "
"Ahh …" Yuan Duoduo let out a long and mournful roar, and immediately fainted.
Linnuo\'s little friend was in Hetun\'s arms, no one could stop him.
Hetun\'s right arm was missing, but his left arm still needed to reach out to hug the cuddling Little Fifteen. The doctor could only place the needle on the back of Hetun\'s foot.
Xueluo originally wanted to stop the little fellow who was proud of his favouritism, but he was directly stopped by Feng Xinglang."Xinglang, are you that spoiled by your son\'s capriciousness?"
It had already affected the treatment of Hetun, so Xueluo couldn\'t help but complain about the man who allowed his son to do whatever he wanted to him.
"Why are you so nervous about Hetun? He did not hesitate to love his own life, so no matter how much others care for him, it will all be in vain! "
Feng Xinglang glanced at the Hetun in the IV drip, "Isn\'t it good to make him realize that there is a lot of inconvenience to have only one arm left? At the very least, he will treasure his other arm even more! "A man\'s lecherous logic really made a bit of sense!
Hetun is already so old, but he\'s still so keen on fighting and killing! Not only had he lost an arm, he had also caused the death of so many foster son s who were crippled! It was simply disregarding human life!
The little guy was half crawling on Hetun\'s chest, using its little finger to lightly poke at Hetun\'s stump.
"Father, do you feel pain?" the little guy asked with a frown on his face.
Hetun used his left arm to lightly stroke the little fellow who was half-lying on his chest. "Can you stay here for a few more days?"
The little fellow did not answer Hetun\'s question. Instead, he pouted his little mouth and asked, "Foster father, when you lost your arm, were you especially sad? Are you crying? "Don\'t worry, it\'s fine if you tell me the truth. I won\'t tell anyone else!"
"What\'s there to be sad about!?" The victor is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Even if it means fighting for your father\'s life, your father will still accept it! "
Hetun\'s thoughts still carried a bloodthirsty and vicious aura."Father, you\'re not allowed to risk your life like this in the future!"
The little guy raised his head and complained in dissatisfaction, "If you really die, then I won\'t be able to see your beloved fifteenth year, do you know?"
"I know …" My foster father knows that my family of 15 is the most filial! "
Hetun kissed the little fellow\'s stubborn little face in satisfaction. "You are my foster father\'s life, no matter what, my foster father will come back alive to hug you!"
The little guy pouted and once again crawled onto Hetun\'s shoulder, quietly thinking about his own little thoughts.
"Oh right, 15th, have you asked your father?"
"Ask what?"
"It was what your second brother said to your father before he died.""I\'ve asked..."
"What did your second brother say?"
"Second Brother told my father: \'My foster father is old and crippled. Let him forgive you!\'"
"..." Hetun\'s heart ached.Thinking of something, the Hetun asked tentatively, "Fifteen, can you stay in the Pater Castle and live with your foster father?"
"That won\'t do!" The little guy pouted."Why? "You can\'t bear to part with your biological father and mother?"
"I still have to go to school to study! Mommy said that a biological son should not be like an foster father, only knowing how to be barbaric and violent! "