Chapter 906: Give birth to a football team (4)
t is about the aura on the body of the emperor night pupil is too strong and too strong.
A doctor was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he almost didn't kneel, "Young Master, it's useless for us to embarrass you......"
"Yes, even if it is confused now, it will be known by the godfather later, what will happen then?"
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Emperor Ye's eyes swept away like a sharp sword.
Yang Long said in a deep voice, "We will solve the rest of the matter, so you don't have to worry about it." β
The muzzle of the pistol was pointed at each doctor one by one, and the atmosphere was depressing.
After half ringing.
The doctors looked at each other and nodded.
Although the godfather's methods were cruel, if he didn't agree to the emperor and young master now, he would obviously die faster.
What's more, the evil aura that erupted from Emperor Yetong's whole body was so heavy, and he was not a kind person at first glance, and the feeling of being pointed at the head by a gun was really uncomfortable.
The doctors were trembling and tidying up, and at the same time, they had to listen to the male voice in their earsβ
"Today's incident, if the slightest rumor is leaked, all the people will be severely punished."
"Yes."
The doctors said yes.
Just as he was about to leave the room, Qianli's eyes glanced ahead, and suddenly thought of something and said, "The medicine box is left." β
There is still a wound on the arm of the Emperor Night Hitomi, although it is not serious, but it also needs to be dealt with.
A doctor immediately left the medical kit in his hand, and finally left like a tidal wave.
"Bang ββ!"
The door closed softly.
And in the quiet room, only the sound of Yang Long putting away his guns remained, "Emperor Shao, if they don't keep the agreement......?" β
"Control their soft underbelly."
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"They should know what to say and what not to say."
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Yang Long nodded and went out with the box.
There are only two people left in the room, Qianli and Emperor Night Hitomi.
Only then did the cold aura on Emperor Yetong's body dissipate, and he strode forward and sat on the edge of Qianli's bed, and his voice became softer, "What do you want a medical kit for?" Where did it hurt? β
As soon as the words fell.
Qianli got up and lifted his sleeve, "I'm not hurt, but you're hurt." β
As he spoke, he opened the medicine box and took out gauze and medicine from it.
Emperor Ye Tong was stunned, and his heroic face became softer.
"Minor injuries."
"That needs to be dealt with as well."
Qianli lifted his sleeve, but a thoughtful light flashed in his misty pupils, and the wound cut by glass shards inside was not deep, but it always felt a little strange.
She paused and said, "You didn't crash into this yourself, did you?" β
Really.
The corners of Emperor Ye's lips hooked slightly, "You see, huh?" β
Qianli: "......"
In fact, when she was injured at that time, she felt strange, according to Emperor Yetong's skills, there was no reason why she couldn't dodge.
Now it seems, it was completely deliberate!
He deliberately bumped into it, and then designed the godmother and Elizabeth to postpone the marriage, and the mechanism was exhausted.
Such a mind.
Such calculations.
It was completed in just a few seconds, and it was full of the courage of a king that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.
But Qianli still feels distressed, what if Elizabeth took not a glass shard today, but a gun?
Then he also hit the muzzle of the gun?!
Chiri reprimanded, "You have a wound on your chest, a wound on your ribs, and a wound on your arm...... Can't you take good care of yourself? I'm going to hurt myself! β
Emperor Yetong looked at the worry in her eyes, and the tenderness in her eyes deepened more and more-
"It's okay."
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"As long as it's for you, it's worth it."