The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Nan Jiaojiao is not in the mood to realize what it is like to reunite with the little guy.

As early as when she knelt down to catch the ball, the man in front of her was cold. If she wasn't still breathing, even the air would have frozen into ice.

She patted Tuantuan on the shoulder, "Your daddy is inside."

"I know, Uncle Ye Xiao already told me," Tuantuan didn't care at all about Ye Hannian's injury, and was not willing to let go, and hung on Nan Jiaojiao's neck acting like a spoiled child, "Mommy took care of Daddy all the time." Tonight, I know."

Nan Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat.

Subconsciously raised his head, wanting to look at Bo Yanqing, but just as he raised his eyebrows, he was dragged down by Tuantuan.

"Then, is it reconciled? Daddy said, he has been waiting for Mommy for many years. Will we not be separated in the future?"

Tuantuan stared at her, wondering if her eyes were too wide open, she was about to cry.

Nan Jiaojiao's throat was hard, which made her say unfeeling words, and she was afraid that the little girl would cry if she opened her mouth.

Her mind is like a knot at the moment, and everything is entangled together. She comforted her a few words, just wanting to send Tuantuan away quickly, "Let's go and see your daddy first."

"Good!"

Tuantuan looked back three times at a step, such a short distance, it felt like she had walked out of a long street.

After entering the curtain, he pulled off his shoes and threw himself directly into Ye Hannian's arms.

He blocked it for a while, switched the ball to his right arm, and scolded in a hissed voice: "Slow down, baby, your father is injured on the left side, and you almost crushed him."

"Does it hurt, Tuantuan will give you a whirr."

Ye Tuantuan pursed his lips, and gave up before he came close, holding Ye Hannian's big head, his brows and eyes curved with excitement, "Daddy, did you coax Mommy back?"

Ye Hannian looked outside, but he couldn't see anyone.

But how can I feel so good about it?

"Hard to say."

The two words made him say lingeringly, with a smile in his breath.

But it hit Bo Yanqing's ear like a thousand catties.

His face became more and more gloomy, and he looked at Nan Jiaojiao with unprecedented indifference, waiting for her to respond with even a half sentence, but seeing that she seemed to be racking her brains and unable to speak, he was cold With a smile, he turned and left the ward.

Nan Jiaojiao immediately chased after her.

Bo Yanqing walked quickly without turning his head. Lu Jinyang stood in front of the elevator without saying a word. Just as the elevator arrived, he walked in first.

When Nan Jiaojiao chased after her, she could only see numbers going down.

She panicked and kept pressing the button, but the elevator couldn't come up.

"Miss Nan."

Behind him, Ye Xiao hugged Tuantuan.

Nan Jiaojiao was about to get angry, but when she saw Tuantuan, she couldn't.

"Miss Nan, someone found out when I came here. Please take the lady away. I can't go back to the previous hotel. I will tell you an address. You can take the lady there first. If... everything goes well, the master will come .”

Ye Xiao handed the ball to Nan Jiaojiao, and she took it with her hand. After hearing Ye Xiao's words, she realized something was wrong.

"Who is chasing him?"

"You don't need to worry about this. I can't tell you more. You can leave now, and you won't be able to leave later."

Ye Xiao hid his words and didn't say anything. After all, Tuantuan was around, and some things were inconvenient to say.

Nan Jiaojiao could completely let her go, but Ye Xiao didn't give her a chance to speak. After speaking, she turned and walked towards the ward. After a few steps, she took out the pistol that was pinned to her waist under her suit and loaded it.

Before Nan Jiaojiao entered the elevator, she heard movement behind her.