Yuwen Xuan glanced at Yuwen Aotian proudly, as if swearing the joy of his victory.

On the other hand, Yuwen Aotian said.

He was already trembling with fright at the moment, and looking at Murong Yun's eyes that wanted to kill, he couldn't help but shiver.

But what he cares more about at the moment is his daughter.

The thought of holding seven wolf belts and repeatedly pumping his precious little cotton jacket made him want to chop off his hands.

His gaze fell on Yuwen Ruoxi's body, full of pity and apology.

"Ruoxi, my precious daughter, is Daddy's fault. Yuwen Aotian had been observing Yuwen Ruoxi's reaction when he said this.

Looking at the latter's painful look, Yuwen Aotian's eyes looking at Murong Yun became more and more firm.

"Wife, you fight, just leave me a life, I still want to watch my precious daughter grow up!" said Yuwen Aotian with gritted teeth.

"Yo, Yuwen Aotian, you are so conscious, I thought you... I wanted to tell my dad, since you're so conscious.

"Yuwen Jinchen, Yuwen Jintao

!" "You two brothers hurry up to contact a private doctor and send my precious daughter to my room

!" "Close the door by the way! I'm going to beat the dog!" Murong Yun said as he walked straight to the number one tablet in the middle, and slowly took out a long wooden box.

She slowly opened the box and pulled out a stick nearly two meters long.

This is really the ancestral "dog beating stick!"

Yuwen Aotian's whole body at this moment couldn't stop trembling, his glasses had long been wet with sweat, and Murong Yun at this moment was simply a tigress in his heart!

"Mom, I'm okay, please... Please... Don't hit Dad. Yuwen Ruoxi lay in Yuwen Xuan's arms and said with difficulty, her face was pale, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and at this moment she really looked like I saw pity.

Murong Yun's face became more and more ugly, and her eyes became sharper when she looked at Yuwen Aotian.

"Look at yourself, beat my baby daughter like this, my baby daughter still intercedes for you, won't your conscience hurt?"

Yuwen Aotian looked at the warm little cotton jacket in the arms of the leaky big cotton jacket, and infinite waves churned in his heart.

He was even moved to tears.

"Whew... Ruoxi, you really deserve to be Daddy's good daughter!" "

It's really worthy of Daddy's warm little cotton jacket, Dad beat you like this, but you returned to Dad to intercede." "

You are such a warm little padded jacket, you are much more sensible than

your sister!" "Your sister always pits your father and me!" he said, glaring at Yu Wenxuan.

However, he couldn't say it in the next second, because he saw Yuwen Xuan slowly take out a durian and hand it to Murong Yun.

"Mom, don't kill your father, just leave half your life, let your father kneel and be beaten!" said Yu Wenxuan with a smile.

"Good idea, Xuanxuan, you really deserve to be your mother's heart-warming big cotton jacket, your mother really didn't hurt you in vain!" Murong Yun touched Yuwen Xuan's head dotingly, and then looked at Yuwen Aotian.

The latter understood that there was no hesitation at all.

Murong Yunfang and Yuwen Aotian knelt, and the two did not conflict.

"Xuanxuan, take your sister out, remember to be gent.

"Oh, by the way, let the chef make a little more dishes today, aren't you going to the dance tomorrow?

Yuwen Xuan looked at Murong Yun with an anxious look and said soothingly.

Anyway, tomorrow's dance party must be attended, and the eldest ladies must also see their sisters.

Such a good opportunity to show off her sister, Yuwen Xuan will not let it go.

"Eh, you... "

And Ruoxi, don't worry, your mother and I won't kill him, at least I'll call an ambulance." "

Yuwen Jinchen Yuwen Jintao, what are you two still stunned for?

The two Yuwen brothers were suddenly speechless, if the daughter is really the biological one, the son is all picked up!

They slowly closed the door of the ancestral hall, leaving behind a gloomy Murong Yun and a fearful Yuwen Aotian.

"Yuwen Aotian, how do you want me to beat you?" "

Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law... No... "Ah

......" came Yuwen Aotian's scream.

But at this time, Yuwen Ruoxi had already fallen asleep in Yuwen Xuanxiang's soft embrace.

The scars on the back have long since gradually disappeared under the recovery ability of the system.

[Gee, this Proud Brother is really miserable! But well, this Yuwen Ruoxi is estimated to be even worse tomorrow, Gee, it's really brainless!] The sigh of the system came slowly.

She looked at the sleeping Yuwen Ruoxi and fell into deep thought.

Myself like... Seemingly... No... Set her up to be brainless, right?

It doesn't seem to be... Nope!

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