Chapter 32: Please Be Silently Impressed!
"Mommy!"
The small facial paralysis was not calm, the more I thought about it, the more I felt flustered, and I couldn't talk about Xia Xia's advice, so I hurriedly twisted the door lock and ran out!
The corridors, stairs, and living rooms were littered with swept items, and many of them were stained with blood.
The small facial paralysis touched and smelled all the way, and determined that there were three blood stains that belonged to Yan Xiaxia, so frightened that the whole person was trembling, and finally ran to the door, and saw Yan Xiaxia squatting not far away with his body hunched and gasping violently.
"Mommy!" Facial paralysis didn't even think about it, so I rushed over worriedly!
"Don't come here with small facial paralysis, I'm fine!" Yan Xiaxia hurriedly stopped him, not even noticing the name of the little guy.
Small-scale facial paralysis immediately stopped three meters away from her.
The person who came was wounded by her four times, and the most seriously injured was the leader, who was stabbed in the abdomen, wrist and back!
The other few saw that the situation was not good, and ran away with their boss!
She was also wounded, still stabbed by her own small saber, but fortunately did not hurt her internal organs.
After Yan Xiaxia and others recovered their strength, they knotted the bloody place on the hem of their clothes, got up and walked to the small facial paralysis, touched his head and asked, "Are you afraid?" ”
Small facial paralysis nodded, and pointed worriedly to the place where Xia Xia's abdomen was bleeding.
"It's really okay, it's all other people's blood."
The small facial paralysis didn't believe it, because he could smell it, and hurriedly took Yan Xiaxia's hand and walked into the house.
When I walked to the door, I found that the door was locked somehow, Yan Xiaxia tried, but it couldn't be opened at all!
"Grandma's! Actually broke my lock! Yan Xiaxia was sore and cold, and after trying several times, it still didn't work, and she couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth!
Her little saber was finally snatched away by those men, and she didn't have any tools in her hands now, otherwise she would have pried the door open!
Small facial paralysis is sad and weak.
Just now he was in a hurry to run out and accidentally closed the door.
"What should I do......" The small facial paralysis didn't dare to look up at Yan Xiaxia.
Yan Xiaxia found a leeward place to sit down and said, "Wait for half an hour first, wait for your father." ”
Gong Si Shen said when he left that he would come to pick up the small facial paralysis after he finished the hospital.
The Ye family lost their hands, and it was impossible to send another wave of people over in a short period of time, so it was safe here for the time being.
When the little facial paralysis heard that his father would come, he immediately felt a sense of security, and leaned on Yan Xiaxia to squat, looking at her without blinking.
It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the night breeze is very cool.
After a while, both of them began to tremble, Yan Xiaxia was fine, there was at least one suspender pajamas, and the small facial paralysis was more miserable, only a silk open-file one-piece pajamas and a diaper.
Yan Xiaxia secretly covered her abdomen, was stared at by the small facial paralysis and was uncomfortable, and tightened her outer clothes: "Don't look at me, I'm also cold!" ”
She doesn't feel guilty, well, absolutely not!
The small facial paralysis suddenly grabbed one of Yan Xiaxia's hands, hid it in his little belly, and said cutely: "This is not cold!" ”
“……”
Well, all of a sudden, there is guilt!
Yan Xiaxia hugged the little guy with a pale face to his lap and sat down, wrapping the two tightly together with his coat.
Xiaomian was paralyzed for fear of pressing on her bleeding place, and struggled for a while, Yan Xiaxia immediately said viciously: "Be honest with me, you have a lot of butt meat, give me a pad, my legs are cold." ”
This little broken child moved her wound to death, wouldn't it be nice to be silently moved!
The small facial paralysis didn't move anymore, and he shrugged his little nose and sniffed hard, what should I do...... The smell of blood on Mommy's body seems to be getting stronger and stronger.