Ye Weilan looked at his son and daughter, there was not the slightest trace of injury on their bodies, but Xiaoxue ......

Xiaoxue's whole body was trembling, she slowly raised her head, her crying big eyes had two packets of tears, looking at the red blood on Ou Ruo's white clothes, and there was a kind of intimid fear in the child's pure big eyes......

Ye Weilan hurriedly hugged her, she held her daughter's face, and her whole heart was raised: "Xiaoxue......"

Qi Ye pressed her youngest daughter's shoulder, and her face was a little pale.

There was chaos under the high platform, and there were screams of being trampled and kicked everywhere, and then the three big and one small one above didn't even look at it.

Xiao Yechen didn't quite understand why his mommy and daddy were so nervous, he just looked at his sister's little face that suddenly became blank, and there was a trace of coolness in his heart.

"Xiaoxue......" Ye Weilan grabbed Xiaoxue's arm with both hands, and tears fell from her eyes: "Baby, are you crying...... Please...... Cry out......"

Her daughter had just experienced such a tragic scene not long ago, she had lost a person who had been dependent on each other, she was only two years old, she didn't understand anything, although she always smiled and sweetened, but the little baby often cried and cried "scared" and "ghost uncle" in nightmares at night, how could she hide it from her mother......

Now, the scene is playing out before her eyes again, this time by her grandfather......

"Xiaoxue, you're crying," Ye Weilan hugged her uncontrollably and hugged her baby who seemed to have lost all her aura and consciousness, she shook her little body, tears flowed down like a stream: "Mommy is here, are you crying?" Daddy will beat the bad guys away, Mommy will protect you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid......"

Xiaoxue was expressionless, her eyes fell on the bright red, and she looked like she was stupid.

Just when Ye Weilan raised her hand tremblingly and was about to hit Xiaoxue, her other hand grabbed her wrist quickly and stopped her movements.

The temperature of that hand was extremely cold, very cold, she turned her head and faced Ou Ruo's cold and pale face, he had been shot so much, the wounds on his body were still bleeding, but he was still standing straight, he slowly stroked Xiaoxue's blank eyes with one hand, and there was a sad desolation in his tone: "Grandpa is fine......"

Two teardrops rolled down from the cold palm, the child's tears rolled down like broken pearls, Xiaoxue was in tears, at first she just cried, then she sobbed quietly, and finally, she cried loudly: "Mommy......"

Ye Weilan hugged her and patted her shoulder, almost integrating this little body into her bones and blood: "Mommy is here, Xiaoxue is not afraid of ......"

Looking at the crying mother and son, Qi Ye's eyes were dark and bottomless, his fists were clenched tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hands jumped violently.

Xiao Yechen looked at it, only feeling frightened.

No one thought that such a thing would happen today, the massacre in the Holy See last night, those people are already dead, where did the enemy who came towards Xiaoxue come from today?

She has just improved her baby, and this time the shadow in her heart doesn't know how long it will last.

Ye Weilan's whole heart was crumpled into a ball.

Xiao Yechen grabbed Ou Ruo's sleeve and looked at the gunshot wound on his body in horror: "Grandpa, Xiao Jiu went to find a doctor......

As soon as he pulled out his leg, he was picked up by Qi Ye, and the doctor had already been looked for.