Wrapping his arms around Ouya, carefully avoiding the needle on the back of her hand, she kissed the person so dizzy that she forgot what she was going to say.

In the middle of the sound, Ou Yacai leaned on his arms in a daze, his little hands tugging at the placket of his clothes, panting, and he didn't even want to speak.

Bai glanced at Di Yating, who was holding her, and muttered in his heart.

Use this trick every time, let you use it, let you use it, don't tell you that the child is okay, and kill you in a hurry!

Di Yating didn't know the little Jiujiu in Ouya's heart, and only thought about letting her stop thinking about the child.

Losing the baby, he said in his heart that he was not uncomfortable, no matter what kind of thoughts he had about the child at the beginning, after clearly realizing that he was going to be a father, the instinct flowing in the blood had engraved the child in his heart.

Overnight, the child said that if there was no, there would be no one, and no one would really be fine.

But Ouya cares more about the child than him, and Dia Ting is worried that she will blame herself and feel uncomfortable, so she doesn't even dare to show a little sadness.

"Where else does it hurt, I'll let the doctor come in and show you?" Dia Ting hugged Ou Ya, but the soft tone was feathered across his heart, itchy, warm......

Ouya blinked, leaned comfortably in his arms, slightly red with emotion, and shook his head gently.

"Then you sleep a little longer, and I'll be with you."

"Young Master." Outside the door, a bodyguard strode in, stopped in front of Di Yating, and leaned over respectfully, "Prince Manji is here, he wants to see Miss Ou." ”

"Mangi." Ouya was stunned, and finally remembered what he had missed, and raised his head to look at Dia Ting's gloomy face, "Hamed, he ......"

"He's not dead, I'm just having him detained." Di Yating snorted coldly, he didn't tell Ouya, and he took off a layer of skin even if he didn't die!

The idea of the person who dared to hit him didn't want his dog's life, it was already cheap for him!

If it weren't for the fact that Ouya didn't want Hamed to die, Dia Ting would have broken him into thousands of pieces and used his blood to honor his own child!

"You want to see him?" Dia Ting lowered his eyes and looked at Ou Ya, not pointing out who he was, but Ou Ya understood that he was talking about Mangji, was stunned, and nodded, "There are some things I want to make clear to him." ”

"Ou Yaya! He is not a murderer and can't get out of it, what else do you have to say to him? Di Yating roared in a deep voice, and his fiery temper exploded at once.

He doesn't blame Ouya for losing his child, but he won't let go of any of the people involved!

First and foremost is Hamed, and the real culprit, Mangi!

"Diating, it was Hamad who made his own decisions, and Manji didn't know about it at all......"

"He said you believed it? Ouya, are you a three-year-old? ”

“……”

Ouya lowered her eyes and swallowed her saliva, a little choked.

She didn't want to say that she believed Mangji, then Dia Ting would only be angrier.

In fact, if the child is really gone, Ouya must be the first person to hate Mangji, but now that the child is fine, she just wants to make it clear to Mangi and leave Abu Dhabi......

People who are already impossible, why should they regenerate resentment?

After this incident, she has no hatred for Mangi, but she no longer feels guilty.

"Ouya, don't tell me that it has nothing to do with him, my child is gone, and Manji is the murderer! I will never let him go! Dia Ting's eyes widened fiercely, and he gritted his teeth.