Chapter 17: Fate (2)
An Yang saw An Lang's hesitation on the side, and opened his mouth to propose:
"The father beast should leave my sister here, otherwise my brother and I will not be able to take care of her in the mecha class, in case my sister bumps it, it will not be good."
An Lang was still hesitating, but when he heard An Yang say this, he immediately compromised.
The mecha camp is full of mechas, this is not a joke, I am not there to watch, in case something happens to Tianbao there, won't I want my own life!
It's safe to put your own good treasure under your nose.
"Then Tianbao will stay with the father beast, and wait for the next time the father beast will take you to see the brothers for training, okay?"
"Alright, father, let's send my brother to the door." An Tiantian took An Yang with one hand and An Xing with the other and walked towards the door. Anlang followed.
An Xing actually wanted to take his sister to the mecha battalion to watch them train, and he was ready to show it in front of his sister, so that his sister would know that he was very powerful and would definitely be able to protect her in the future.
But I agree with the eldest brother's words, during class, the two of them may not be able to take care of her, in case the mecha hurts her, it's not a joke, it's safer to stay with the father beast.
An Tiantian saw An Xing's unhappiness, so when the two brothers were leaving, they specially hugged An Xing and said coquettishly: "Brother, my good brother, I can't go to see your training this time, but next time I will definitely go to the mecha camp to see my brother, my brother's mecha must be very majestic." ”
"That's right, my brother's mecha is super powerful, my sister should stay by the side of the father beast and don't run around." An Xing saw his sister coaxing himself like this, and he couldn't be happy in his heart for a long time, where could he still see that he was unhappy.
After An Tiantian hugged An Xing, she hugged An Yang again, and then reluctantly left the two of them.
"Aren't you worried, father? Let's go and see the little brother we just sent and see how Uncle Qing's treatment is. An Tiantian pulled An Yang's sleeve and asked.
"Okay, let's take a look." An Lang picked An Tiantian up and walked to the juvenile treatment center.
When I walked to the door of the ward where the young man was, I saw a wolf beast squatting at the door and crying quietly, wiping his tears while muttering, "Woo woo, young master...... The young master can't have anything, it's all my fault...... It's all bad to blame me, I should have paid attention when the young master came back from the rain yesterday, I didn't expect the young master to burn for so long...... Woo woo, if only I had found out sooner......"
An Lang took a closer look at the wolf beast, it looked like the entourage of the ink wolf family, if I remember correctly, it should be the beast next to the third young master Mo Chen.
It seems that the one in it should be the youngest son of the Mo family. Some time ago, I received news that this young master had a big quarrel with his father and moved out.
I don't know if Old Man Mo knows that his favorite grandson is so sick now.
"Tianyi, go and send a text message to the Mo family, saying that their little young master Mo Chen is sick and treated in our hospital, and I hope the Mo family can send someone to take care of it." An Lang instructed the fox beast next to him.
"Yes, Marshal." Tian nodded and went to send a message to the Mo family.
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In the ward, An Qing was busy treating Mo Chen, and ordinary cooling agents didn't seem to have much effect on him. Seeing that Mochen burned so badly, An Qing was ready to go to the laboratory to prepare a better cooling agent for Mochen to use.
When I opened the wards, I saw An Lang standing outside with An Tiantian in his arms.