"Ye Mu Ran, you are despicable!" Suddenly, Murong Xitian took a big step back.
Ye Mu, whose face was not red and breathless, stood steadily, but the child in his arms was lifted up with both hands, facing the direction where Murong Xitian retreated.
"What's wrong with being despicable? If I can get little Luoluo, I can do even the despicable things." Ye Muran said in a sultry tone, with a smile on his face that was so wanton and arrogant.
Murong Xi was so angry that he vomited blood.
Using his children to deal with him is really a trick that only a bitch can think of.
He stopped talking nonsense, and while Ye Muran was feeling proud, he suddenly flew away with a sneak attack. Ye Muran responded in time, and the two of them fought together again.
"Hey." Xia Ziluo sighed and lay down obediently.
There was nothing wrong with her. From beginning to end, the two men were talking to themselves and did not ask her opinion. In fact, there was no need to ask. She must be reluctant to leave the child.
Murong Yue had just been born, she had just met the child, and she was snatched away by Ye Muran in less than a day?
Xia Ziluo immediately pouted, this time she was on Murong Xitian's side.
"Hey, don't even think about abducting my son." Murong Xitian successfully took back his precious son and reached Xia Ziluo's side in a flash.
Xia Ziluo sat up in excitement and took his lost son into his arms.
"Yue'er, your life is really full of twists and turns. You were just born, and you are already being taken care of." Xia Ziluo lowered his head and kissed Murong Yue gently on her forehead.
The defeated Ye Muran saw it, but curled his lips: "Little Luoluo, this person is a guest. I finally came out once, how about staying in your house for three to five years?"
"Go away." Murong Xi shouted in anger.
Before he broke out, Ye Muran walked out of the room: "It's settled, I'll come see you tomorrow, little Luoluo..."
Murong Xitian gritted his teeth and said, "Send the order, if Ye Muran is allowed to break into the palace again, all the guards on duty will be dragged out and chopped!"
"It's too bloody." Xia Ziluo hugged his son and shivered when the cat got into the quilt.
Murong Xitian's anger immediately disappeared without a trace, and he did not dare to touch his temper at all: "It's not good for my husband, I scared you. Are you sleepy? Go to sleep, you see, the children are sleeping too
It smells good."
Xia Ziluo's eyes fell on the sweetly sleeping faces of his two sons, and he grinned happily.
Murong Xitian leaned forward and hugged Xia Ziluo, while Xia Ziluo hugged his two sons. After two days and one night of tossing, the family of four finally fell asleep together.
The next day, early in the morning.
"Little Luoluo..." Ran Jianjian's voice came from outside the house.
Murong Xitian instantly turned into an arrow, flew out of the house and hit Ye Muran.
The third day, noon.
"Little Luoluo..." Ye Muran stepped into the door of Xia Ziluo's room.
With a "bang", he flew backwards.
Soon, the furious Murong Xitian also followed, and the two had another fierce fight.
Until the evening of the tenth day.
As night fell, the ghostly and difficult voice appeared at the door again. Murong Xitian, who was sitting by the bed, finally stopped reacting too much: "Are you a dog-skin plaster type?"
"For little Luoluo and my son, I am willing to become anything." Ye Muran touched her nose.
The fighting in the past few days has been a bit fierce, and both he and Murong Xitian were injured. The bones in their bodies felt like they were falling apart, causing pain, soreness, and discomfort.
