Little guy is only three years old, white and tender, sitting on the bath towel, like a luminous elf.

Anbo eyebrow smile in wipe water for him, Yang Yang hand grab bath towel, two people play.

"Dear young master, let's get dressed quickly, or we'll catch a cold."

Yang Yang obediently stretched out his little hand, let amber wear clothes, although it is autumn, the temperature is still a little high, but amber or special attention.

Wine to Yangyang pick small clothes, and lovely, good color, lining Yangyang lovely people want to pinch.

Just want to finish, a white hand stretched out to come over, pinched pinching Yang Yang's small face.

"Boy, come here so soon?"

Yangyang looks at Chuci's gentle face, grins and sets up his clothes in a hurry.

Amber tidied him up and put on his socks and shoes. Yang Yang opened his little hand and Chuci picked him up. He turned and walked towards the yard to bask in the sun.

"How's it going? How's your recovery?"

"Yes."

Yang Yang nodded, anyway, it doesn't hurt.

Chuci looked at the flash of fear in his eyes and reached out to hold him tightly in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, this will never happen again. Yangyang, it's all our negligence. We didn't take care of you well. My uncle owes you. If you need my uncle in the future, he will do everything for you."

If they had not all fallen into the trap, Jiujiu and Yangyang would not have suffered such a devastating disaster.

When Chu Ci dreams back in the middle of the night, when he opens his eyes, he will see the scene of blood drenched as he rushes into the shabby room.

Wine is blood, Yang is also blood, their body, blood is still flowing.

That scene is not only the pain of Yanghe's life, but also the guilt of Chuci.

Those people are now disappearing. I'm afraid it's Xiao Qingzhan who put them all

"Can your father rest assured that you are here?"

Chu Ci took a look at the yard. He saw three bodyguards, plus amber. When he just came back from the outside, he found some strange young faces, and he rented houses nearby. It was estimated that they were all from Xiao Qingzhan school.

"From Daddy."

Yang Yang nest in the arms of Chu Ci, milk voice said, lazy, some tired.

Didn't look at the wine!!

Yang Yang finished sipping the milk bottle, put it in Chuci's arms, basking in the sun, lying in Chuci's arms, big eyes blinking.

"Go to sleep. I'll hold you in the sun and give you photosynthesis. When you're asleep, I'll send you back to sleep."

Chuci laughs and speaks softly. The more he looks at the child, the more distressed he is.

"Yes."

Yang Yang languidly tired body, shrink in Chuci's arms, Chuci looked at the child's small appearance, bowed his head, kissed his face, hugged him.

It was not until this moment that Chu Ci really believed that they were safe and sound.

He really can't imagine, if wine and Yang really all have an accident, they these people, how to live the rest of their lives.

Or,

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