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Chapter 3791 When a man encounters feelings, few can have reason

Xiaoxue looked at Long Hao's face, and the more she thought about it, she became more and more sad. She suddenly threw herself into Ye Weilan's arms and cried.

Long Hao looked at her injured little head, crying sadly, and her slender fingers suddenly fell in the air. After a while, he said slowly, "Brother Bubble accidentally lost Xiaoxue's breakfast. Brother Bubble is going to remade it for Xiaoxue now..."

Xiaoxue's crying became even more terrifying.

Long Hao listened to the crying of his beloved girl, turned around and walked out slowly. His pace did not erupt until he walked out of the ward and closed the door.

The slender hands were clenched into fists, and the blue veins stormed. In the empty corridor, he stood alone, and the gentle sunshine aura around him dissipated, revealing a sense of sadness.

The sun shines on him without a trace of temperature.

His eyes were covered by the black hair on his forehead, and no one saw his eyes at this moment. The cunning and black-bellied fox suddenly felt a heavy and sad smell...

He heard Xiaoxue's crying from the door. For a moment, he couldn't even suppress the dark demonic obstacles that emerged from his heart, hoping that Yin Shengye would never wake up again, but reality tore his reason back...

If he did that, Xiaoxue would hate him.

Long Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and his amber eyes reflected a transparent glass color in the sun. He listened to the crying sounds coming from the ward and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and couldn't tell what he thought about anymore...

It took him a long time to take a step and turn toward the kitchen.

In the ward.

"Mommy..."

Ye Weilan looked at her daughter crying so sadly, but she didn't know how to comfort her. She thought of the Yin Holy Night on the verge of life and death, and Long Hao was hurt by the heart. In this relationship, no one did anything wrong, it can only be said to be fate...

Ye Weilan was startled when she saw the bandage on the back of Xiaoxue's head oozing blood. She hurriedly called the doctor and said softly, "Baby, we don't want that anymore, okay? When Xiaoxue's injury is healed, Brother Santa Eve wakes up, let's talk about it..."

Xiaoxue was lying in his arms and cried. Several doctors helped her change the bandages. After a while, Qi Ye walked in.

She was attracted by her daughter's crying.

Qi Ye frowned, looking at his little golden egg crying heart-wrenchingly, and his wife cried miserably. This situation has not happened for many years...

Qi Ye walked over.

Ye Weilan heard the footsteps and turned around, looked at Qi Ye, signaling him not to speak for now.

She finally coaxed Xiaoxue, and the little girl was tired of crying and fell asleep again.

Ye Weilan led Qi Ye out of the ward. As soon as she walked out, she grabbed Qi Ye's arm, "Qi Ye, I'm very worried about bubbles..."

Qi Ye frowned, "What did that kid do?"

Ye Weilan thought about it carefully, told the matter again, and looked at her husband afterwards, "Qi Ye, what should I do now?"

"Do what you should do," Qi Ye had no expression, "Lan, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, you have enough worries."

Furthermore, Ye Weilan couldn't help with such a thing, and what the final result would depend on Xiaoxue himself.

"I'm worried..." Ye Weilan looked at Yin Shengye's ward, with a little worried look, "HSD has a son suppressed him, but what if Yin Shengye really has something..."
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