Chapter 1424-Bullying

o'clock in the morning and then fell into a deep sleep with cold snow in his arms. On the sofa next to, Duke Louis also slept soundly. He had no idea that Night Thunder was right in front of him, hug...early the next morning, after Leng Qianxue woke up, she found that there was a missed call from the night glow on her cell phone. She was startled and hastened to call him back.

"Hey, Ye Hui, did you call me last night" What's going on Is it true that the condition of the night thunder has worsened again. "

"No." Night Thunder turned on hands-free, carefully observed the face of Night Thunder, cautiously replied, "Leng Bing last night, I just wanted to call you to see if you were asleep. If you didn't, I wanted you to come back and watch the King of Night."

"Oh, you scared me to death." Leng Qianxue breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought something had happened to him."

"nothing, he." Ye Hui subconsciously answered, but after saying that, he touched the look of the night thrill, and immediately changed his mouth, "he was fine last night, and early this morning, he seems to be a little uncomfortable."

"what's wrong" Leng Qianxue was in a hurry. "did you call a doctor" I'll be right over. "

"OK, OK, please come and talk about it later."

hung up the phone. Ye Hui saw a satisfied smile on his lips and was relieved to know that his goal had succeeded. "Miss Leng will be back with you soon, so..."

"when she comes back, you will be with Lengbing." Sure enough, now the night thrill has become very talkative, "you can't leave your girlfriend alone in the hospital, how unmanly!"

"Hey, thank you, King of the Night." The night light was overjoyed.

"but you should watch your words." Night Thunder thought of something, reminding, "I didn't have to ask her to come back."

"got it, I get it!" The night light nodded again and again.

"first give me a wash, lie down for a few days, smelly …"

"Yes."

Leng Qianxue didn't even have time to accompany the children for breakfast, so she hurried back to the south of the mountain.

get out of the car, rush upstairs with three steps and two steps, and rush into the room anxiously: "Night …"

she froze before she finished her words.

Night Zhenting is lying on the bed, yearning for eating dumplings made by Mama Rong.

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when he saw Leng Qianxue, his face immediately darkened and pretended to be weak: "I have no appetite." Take away. "

Night Hui hurriedly took away the dumplings and pretended to sigh anxiously, "Night King, what if you can't eat every day"

"what's wrong" Leng Qianxue walked in quickly and asked anxiously, "does the wound hurt again" Or are there any other symptoms Ye Hui, did you call a doctor "

"that is, the wound hurts so much that I can't sleep all night." Ye Hui looked helpless. "I said call a doctor, but the Night King won't let me."

"how can we not call a doctor call Dr. Helen quickly." Cold Qianxue hurriedly urged.

"I did." Ye Hui realized the look on her face and pretended to be sad. "Dr. Helen said that she had done what she had to do, and there was nothing she could do now, but to endure."

"No painkillers" Leng Qianxue looked at the weak appearance of the night thunder, and was very distressed.

"painkillers are no longer working." The night glow said more and more pitiful, "mainly because the wound on the head is too deep."... "

"ahem." Night Thunder coughed a few times and signaled him to stop talking. Originally he had been hit by a vase, but now he spoke as if he were dying. Leng Qianxue would be suspicious.

of course, at the moment, he doesn't know that Leng Qianxue already knows his real situation.

"it's all my fault." Leng Qianxue felt very guilty. "you can't eat dumplings. You can't touch oil and meat these days. I'll cook you some rice soup."

said that she was going out.

"Miss Leng." Ye Hui hurriedly stopped her. "I'll let Mama Rong go, and you stay with the Night King."

"mm-hmm, good." Leng Qianxue sat by the bed and touched the forehead of the night thunder. "Let me see, do you have a fever"

"you can't die..."

although Night Thunder said so, he looked too weak to bear a single blow.

he found out that the weaker he pretended to be, the more worried she became.

he was very happy to see her worried. his thumb on the ink, and pressed it hard on the treatment list she had written."all right!" The bergamot blew the red mark on the treatment list and smiled with satisfaction. "if you are not dead, y...