There were things he did and things he didn't do, he just did what he had to do.
Leng Chenxuan was so angry that his tone was inevitably a little harsh.
"Come on, what's the conscience? I just think Doudou is not important."
Yihan was anxious and quickly explained, "That's not the case, Uncle Leng, I hid Doudou well before I went to save the child."
Leng Chenxuan asked calmly, "What about the result?"
Everyone has a different standpoint and has different ideas about the problem.
If it were him, he would not save that child. The life and death of others are not as important as his own sister.
Yihan fell silent, his face as dark as water. He didn't feel that he had made a mistake in saving people.
Leng Qirui waved his hand, "Okay, don't argue. Doudou is fine. Don't worry so much. Yihan saved Doudou. There is no doubt about it. Our whole family must thank him. But, Yihan, next time
You should be more thoughtful in your actions.”
Ginger is still old and spicy, and things are smooth.
Yihan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I know, next time something like this happens again, I will take Doudou away from the scene as soon as possible and go back to save people."
He still does not forget to save people. The education he received since childhood does not allow him to stay out of the situation.
If he didn't have the ability, he would naturally huddle in a corner and wait and see.
But if he clearly has the ability, but just sits back and does nothing, this is not him!
This is him, Ouyang Yihan, with chivalrous blood engraved in his body.
The door was pushed open, and Ye Qingting helped her daughter out. Yun Xi's face was covered with a layer of gauze, revealing only a pair of eyes and a nose.
Everyone was startled. Leng Qirui pulled his daughter's shoulders and took a closer look, "Doudou."
Leng Zixuan's eyes widened blankly, "Sister, why is your face like this? Is it disfigured?"
Isn't it? So miserable?
Yun Xi is so depressed, can't she say something nice?
She's already depressed enough, and you're irritating her and not letting people live anymore?
Qingting rolled his eyes at his younger son angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Just wrap it up and don't touch the water. It will heal quickly. It will be fine in a few days."
Zixuan was a little worried, "Isn't it really disfigured?"
Yun Xi stretched out her hand and pinched her brother's fleshy face hard, "Do you really want me to be disfigured?"
Zixuan wanted to hide, but four pairs of eyes looked at him at the same time, staring at him coldly. He sighed bitterly and did not dare to dodge, letting his sister's claws ravage his tender face.
"No, you are my sister. Aren't I worried? Besides, it doesn't matter even if your face is disfigured. Plastic surgery will make you more beautiful."
Qingting was helpless. This youngest son was the most naughty, "That's nonsense, go back."
The family walked toward the door in a mighty manner, and a bodyguard came over with a mobile phone in his hand, "Mr. Leng, someone wants to talk to you."
"Who?" Leng Qirui put his arms around his daughter's shoulders, focusing all his attention on his children.
"The young master of the Megan family." The bodyguard said tremblingly.
Everyone's expressions changed, a little unsightly.
Qi Rui coldly refused, "No answer."
"Yes." The bodyguard picked up the phone, said sorry, and was about to cut off the call, but the other party seemed to say a few words. He was stunned for a moment, and then hung up the phone with a hum.
He looked at his master's family and hesitated to speak.
Zixuan was at his most curious and couldn't help but urge.
"If you have something to say, just say it."
Seeing that no one else objected, the bodyguard reported, "The young master said that he is sorry and will give an explanation to the Leng family and the eldest lady."