Following.

Ning Xi'er woke up from the nightmare, gasping for breath, a pair of big hands beside her hugged her into her arms, the warm and generous embrace, the familiar and clean lime scent, pulled her back to reality.

"Da Bai ......" she hugged Ji Yebai's thin waist, rubbed in his arms like a cat, and her voice was soft, as if she had been wronged and came to her parents to complain.

Ji Yebai stroked her hair and asked in a dumb voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"I had a nightmare about you and Jojo...... You both ......"

Feeling the little girl's fear, Ji Yebai hugged her tighter, "Don't be afraid, it's all over, I'm by your side." ”

Ning Xi'er let out a "hmm" and raised her little face, "How is Qiaoqiao?" ”

"The bullet has been taken out and is still in the ICU."

When Qiao Nancheng was mentioned, Ning Xi'er's nose was pantothenic, "It's me who is not good, it's my brain that is too stupid, and it hurts Qiao Qiao's ......"

If she could think of a foolproof solution, maybe Jojo would be fine......

Ji Yebai pinched her cheek, Ning Xi'er was in pain, and sighed, "Hmm", "Why are you pinching me?" ”

"Look at me." The deep voice of the morning is particularly magnetic, and the deep eyes are staring at her, which is as vast as the stars and universe, as if there is magic, Ning Xi'er looked at him obediently.

"You've done a good job, Erxi, if it were me, there might not be a better choice than you." He rarely coaxed Ning Xi'er gently, "So, don't blame yourself anymore, Qiao Fool definitely doesn't want to see you blame yourself so much." ”

Ning Xi'er poked the buttons on his pajamas for a while, and said vaguely: "Got it......"

"Well, sleep with me a little longer."

It may be that there have been too many anesthetics in the past few days, and Ji Yebai has become a little lethargic since he came back.

Ning Xi'er pushed him in a panic: "You sleep by yourself, what if I touch your wound......

"Touch it, you touch it." He closed his eyes, "Shhhh ”

The lazy yuppie voice, like a feather on the bone, is crispy to the extreme.

Ning Xi'er covered her small mouth and cautiously leaned against his chest.

Ji Yebai took a nap for a while, opened her eyes, Ning Xi'er was still playing with his buttons, her eyelashes were long, her eyes were bright and clear, very similar to her when she was a child.

Ning Xi'er was definitely a good baby when she was a child, except for when she was hungry and pooping, she would make a fuss, and at other times, whatever toy she was given, she could play quietly for a day. Occasionally, she would run over and smack him in the face, and his face would flush as he teased, then "giggle" and run back to play with her toys.

"Erxi, what do you want to do with Dong Yingluo and that man?" He asked.

Ning Xi'er pinched the button, "Don't spare them!" ”

They deserve to pay for what they have done!

"Okay." Ji Yebai said: "I'll take you to teach them a lesson!" ”

……

Jail.

Because the Ji family confessed, the police locked Dong Yingluo and the masked man together.

Through the prison fence, Ning Xi'er finally saw the man's face clearly.

His face was wrinkled, covered with vicissitudes, and his hair was gray.

The information given by the police came to mind: Ou Jundao, male, 49 years old. Freelancer, he was the conductor of a well-known orchestra.

He looked a lot older than his age.

"Ning Xi'er, you're here." Ou Jundao grinned, smiling very sickly.