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Chapter 971: Doubts about Blue Blood (2)

"You are the safest at home now, the children have to rely on you, you have to take care of yourself, I'm going to go to Patrick to settle accounts, this guy has long known about Stella, and he didn't say it!" Lorenzo touched Morro's head like a coax to Stella, and disappeared.

Moro sighed, she couldn't interfere in this kind of matter between Lorenzo and Patrick, and when she did, she would become eccentric, and she would not be happy with anyone, and she didn't bother to think about it anyway if she couldn't make a world war.

It's just that Stella is very flustered about this, but as soon as she enters the door, she has a different expression, Alfonso bandages Stella's wound very well, and the bandage around Stella's head is quite cute, "Pozzi's bandaging skills are getting more and more superb, and he even tied a bow for you." ”

Seeing Moro happily entering the house, Alfonso also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Be careful in the future, if you hurt your parents and Bozzi, you'll feel distressed." Morrow sat on the edge of the bed, holding Stella's hand, looking at Stella with a sour heart. Good boy, how did it become like this?

She thinks everything is too simple, and she treats Stella as her own personal property, and she carefully raises Stella as her own, even better than her own. But now, Mo Luo found that the child will eventually grow up and encounter all kinds of problems, and she finally finds that there are some things that cannot be hidden, and there are some things that she can't predict and solve. For example, she never expected that Stella would become the leader of the Hitta, and she would never be able to change this matter unless Stella died, otherwise the Hittai would not let her go.

The thought of Mevis's horrific condition made her blood flow all over her body.

Stella stared at the helplessness on Moro's face, and looked around again with a faintly worried look, "Where's Dad?" ”

Moro snapped back from his worries and smiled, "Oh, Larry is going to Van Zhuo, the secret party still has a lot of things to take care of." ”

Moro touched the wound that Stella had hit, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Stramuna shook his head, completely devoid of the strange appearance of the elves of his past. Mo Luo looked uncomfortable, "Are you still thinking about blood?" It's okay, you're in good health, don't be cranky. You should trust Dad, right? Dad said you were fine, and Godfather said you were okay, so how could you be okay? Moro put down his hand, looked up at the solemnity on Stella's face, and stroked Stella's little face, "Be happy, are you stupid when you knock your head?" Morrow tried to coax Stella.

"It's okay mom." Stella tried to pull the corners of her mouth and laugh, but the smile was ugly.

Seeing this, Alfonso half-crouched next to Stella and teased her, "Have fun, or let's go out?" ”

Stella shook her head, "Shall you all go out?" I'm a little tired and want to sleep. ”

Mo Luo was helpless and nodded, "Okay, Mom and Bozzi won't bother you, you can sleep." ”

………………………… I'm the short dividing line........................

"Patrick! You bastard! Lorenzo stormed into the palace of Antas, Patrick was reclining on the front seat and lazily, with one leg on the armrest, the whole person lying on the back of the chair, his hair was messy and a handful of it was upturned, and he squinted his eyes and held the cup, which was a little evil.

"You're scolding me again." Patrick didn't move, and was fairly calm.

Lorenzo stepped forward and pointed at his nose, "You knew that Stella had become the leader of the Hitta, and you didn't even say it?" ”

As if he already knew, Patrick slowly looked up and knocked Lorenzo's hand off, "I didn't tell you for Stella's sake." ”

"For Stella? Are you kidding? Lorenzo was angry, but not so angry.

"I'm really not sure what you're doing to Stella after all these years, what if you know that Stella is related to Xitai and is not good for Stella? Although this child is not born to you and me, I really like Stella, and it is good to be my daughter-in-law. Patrick said as a matter of course.

Lorenzo almost wanted to hit someone, "What do you mean?" Why is the daughter I raised bad for Stella? Which eye did you see that I was bad for Stella? ”

Lorenzo was a little dizzy with anger, and then he remembered the matter of being a daughter-in-law, "What daughter-in-law, my daughter has promised my nephew, don't look at it blindly." ”

Patrick thought to himself that this guy was quick enough, and rolled his eyes to count Lorenzo even more weirdly, "I'm just intuitive, you think you hate Adler so much, of course, I also know that you don't like Roland, so how good can you do to that kid Stella?" You're the kind of person...... Alas...... It's the impersonal kind, it's the most terrifying...... It's alive like an ice cube...... Alas...... I really don't know where Moro is taking a fancy to you......" Patrick shook his head as he counted it, then picked up a glass of blood and was about to take a sip when Lorenzo knocked him down.

"Again, I'm good to Stella! You don't have to worry about it! "Lorenzo is really angry this time, why does even Patrick think that he is not good to Stella?

He thinks that he has to reflect on his own personality, a ruthless and senseless monster? Am I not good, am I not good to Stella? It's just talking!

"Oh. I didn't care, so I didn't say, what's wrong? You hit me, a little bit. Patrick stuck out his tongue like a retarded man, then returned to his normal body and lay back in his chair, taking another glass of blood and preparing to drink it, only to be knocked down by Lorenzo again.

"What the hell are you going to do? I'm so hungry that you won't let me drink even a cup of blood, and your hand is on the Neutrals? "Patrick is finally getting impatient, Lorenzo is really domineering.

"Xitai is neutral, so I wonder if there is a way to eliminate Stella as the leader? Expulsion from the Neutral Party? It should be simple for you. Lorenzo got down to business.

"No, no, no, no, fool." Patrick finally brought the blood to his mouth, gave Lorenzo the answer very simply, and scolded him by the way, which was very refreshing.

The thought of Lorenzo asking for himself makes my heart even more refreshed.

Anyway, it's so cool, turn over the serf and sing. Patrick almost hummed out happily.