Chapter 119: Don't you value your son more?
Chapter 119 Doesn't he value his son more?
Wait, the master asked them to throw away this little dark ghost before, but now, Miss Yunran wants to keep this little dark ghost again. The two disagree, so don't quarrel over this little dark ghost!
Yan Qi blushed when she teased him, he is not a brat!
He's an imp!
A little dark ghost!
"I'm not a brat! I have a name!"
"Oh, so what's your name?"
"Yanqi, my name is Yanqi!"
"Okay, then Yanqi, thank you." Yun Ran's brows and eyes were tinged with a faint smile, and it could be seen that this child was still a proud character.
"The target of those people is your daughter."
Yan Qi could understand people's words, so he naturally heard the conversations of those people clearly.
Yun Ran froze for a moment, restrained her smile, and said coldly in her eyes: "Do you mean that the goal of those people is sweet cakes?"
Yan Qi knew that Sweet Cake was the name of that pretty little doll who was white and tender and liked to eat candied haws and had a pretty smile.
The little doll was the first person to smile at him besides his mother.
They rescued him and gave him food, and he will repay the favor!
This is what his mother taught him.
So, today he felt that the two little dolls were in danger, so he rushed over.
"Well, I heard them say that they are going to capture your daughter and kill your son."
Yunran is not stupid, and he can hear the meaning of these words. If the purpose of those people is to capture Little Sweet Cake, it is very likely that the people behind the previous killers are not the same master.
Because their purposes are different!
So, how many enemies does Mo Beiyuan have?
The conversation between the two has just ended.
I saw Mo Beiyuan walking out of the house with two little tuanzi in his arms, both of whose heads were covered with blankets.
This is what Yunran told him to do when he left before.
The blanket on Little Sweet Cake was covered very gently and carefully, but the one on Baozi's head, are you sure you didn't just throw it on it?
Sure enough, the daughters are all the little lovers of the father in his previous life.
As for the son, it was probably given as a phone bill!
Although the courtyard had been cleaned up by the dark guards, the ground was still covered with blood. Mo Beiyuan didn't stop, and hugged the two Xiaotuanzi directly, and put them on his bed.
Yunran asked the dark guard to take Yan Qi back first, and let him go back to rest.
"Go to sleep quickly, children lack sleep, but they won't grow taller."
Jinglei didn't have the nerve to tell her: Auntie, ghosts are active at night, and this is the time when they wake up, so you let them go to sleep!
The two Xiaotuanzi changed beds and slept soundly.
Even Yunran admired the adaptability of her two small groups.
This point may be inherited from her.
After the incident just now, both Yunran and Mo Beiyuan tacitly stayed outside, guarding the two small groups.
Can't fall asleep anyway, Yun Ran simply poured a cup of tea and chatted with him about what Yan Qi told her just now.
"So, do you have any doubts in your mind?"
Mo Beiyuan looked at her with deep and dark eyes, his face was stern, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura.
Yunran knew that he must be very angry.
"Why do you say they want to grab the little sweet cake? Logically speaking, don't you value your son more in the blood of the royal family? A prince is more valuable than a princess? Isn't it?"
Even if he wanted to capture the child to threaten Mo Beiyuan, it should be catching buns, not sweet cakes.
(end of this chapter)