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【135Song Xiaozhi has a son?】

When Nangong Jue heard this, he frowned and ordered his subordinates, "Do as he said."

Lowering his head again, he saw the little man grabbing Song Xiaozhi's hand with a worried look on his face. His eyes became warmer and his voice was light and gentle, soothing and said, "There is a stone here. Don't worry, Mommy, you won't die."

Just one sentence, like a huge stone thrown into a lake, suddenly set off a stormy sea.

Mommy?

Song Xiaozhi actually has a son?

Nangong Zhan's eyes flashed, this child looked so similar, he was definitely a bloodline of the Nangong family.

Nangong Yu was shocked, touched her face, and murmured to herself, "Why do I feel like I'm looking in a mirror?"

Nangong Jue looked at that little face, and his heart suddenly tightened. A burst of anger hit his heart, and his voice was low and deep, as if coming from the ground, "Song Xiaozhi, how dare you give birth to a son without my permission!"

Song Xiaotou opened Nangong Jue's hand with a snap, "My woman, don't touch her!"

This damn boy has an arrogant look on his face just like her mother.

Nangong Jue grabbed Song Xiaotou's collar with one hand and threw him aside, "If you want to cry, go aside and cry. I am responsible for saving people!"

Damn it, his expression looks like he is crying.

"The women in my family have been injured time and again because of you. You can't even protect a woman. Are you a man?" Song Xiaotou was angry, and his fair and tender face was filled with flames.

"Try swearing again?"

Nangong Jue held his collar and stood up. Song Xiaotou, who was more than 1.9 meters tall, flew directly into the air. "It seems that both the younger one and the older one need training in their virtues."

"It's better to be under training than to be killed," Song Xiaotou sneered, "If you don't want to die, just let me go."

Young Master Nangong is used to threatening people, but this is the first time he has been threatened like this.

He narrowed his eyes coldly and chuckled, "I really want to see you land on your feet before you die."

Damn it.

Height has become the thing that makes the genius child Song Xiaotuo most angry at this moment.

Song Xiaozhi, who woke up from labor pain, opened her eyes and saw two men, one big and one small, fighting each other in ecstasy. Her pale face suddenly turned the color of pig liver with anger, "I'm going to die, you two give me

Go to the Pacific and make noise!"

Song Xiaotou's face turned dark.

Nangong Jue's face turned dark.

"Mommy, although your wound happened to hit the pacemaker on your chest and you won't die, it's better for you to be quiet."

"You've all been shot. Who dared you to shout so hard? Shut up!"

"Nangong, try calling me mommy again?"

"That's wrong, little guy, I was giving an order."

The two men were talking to each other, and the weak Song Xiaozhi looked helpless, "An Yi, am I experiencing the hell after death or am I having a nightmare?"

"Xiao Zhi, thank you for the pacemaker installed in your chest. It saved your life. Don't worry about them for now. I will remove the pacemaker for you as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Nangong Jue put down Song Xiaotou and bent down to carry Song Xiaozhi into the car.

"My mommy is afraid of pain, please be gentle when you hug her!"

Song Xiaotou gritted his teeth as he watched Nangong Juezhong's heavy-handed movements.

Nangong Jue raised his eyebrows, "If you don't have the ability, just shut up."

Little Stone was silent...

He is not strong enough to hold his mother!

Damn it, why is this man so domineering? He wants to be beaten up by others!

Little Shitou is very unhappy...

Nangong Yu drove over and looked at Zhi Zhi who was still conscious: "I'll send her to the hospital right away."

An Yi was confused, "What kind of hospital should you send her to? It's insulting me, isn't it? Drive back to Nangong's house and I will treat you personally!"

An Yan helped An Yi's shoulders, "An Yi, that's the third young master."

"The third young master can insult my medical skills! I can't even cure a bullet and I'm still a ghost doctor. Let's drive back to Nangong's house."

Dr. An was suspected, got angry, and yelled at everyone, "Shut up, don't make any noise. Whoever bothers my patient again will never end with me!"

Everyone was silent.

Song Xiaotou Tongyan Wuji said, "Actually, this aunt, you have the loudest voice right now..."

An Yi said, lowered her head, and fell silent...

◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆

In Nangong Villa, a group of people rushed Song Xiaozhi to An Yi's research laboratory without stopping. An Yi did not slack off and calmly removed Song Xiaozhi's blood, disinfected, anesthetized, took out the ammunition with pliers, applied medicine, bandaged, and then gave Zhi Zhi

Put on a new top and finished it successfully.

She walked out of the research room and handed over the bullet she took out from Zhizhi's chest, "It's the same as what the child said. It has a diameter of 0.5 inches and a bullet length of 5.5 inches. It's an incendiary bomb. Xiaozhi fell asleep and won't wake up until about night."

When the young masters of the Nangong family saw that an assistant was required to complete a large-scale operation that took two and a half hours, An Yi not only completed it alone, but also took less than ten minutes, they reluctantly accepted An Yi's roar.

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After An Yi walked away, the three pairs of eyes of the men outside the door were fixed on the little man in front of them.

Song Xiaotou leaned against the wall, raised his eyelids and said coldly: "Do you have any questions?"

"Child, what is your name?" Nangong Zhan asked casually, "How old are you? You seem to be very familiar with weapons. Which family are you a child of? Who is your father?"

"Song Xiaotou, eight years old, father unknown."

Shitou answered very simply.

Nangong Zhan pondered, "Why do you and my sons look so similar?"

"Now I have to ask your son," Shitou smiled sweetly, "You have ignored Mommy and me for eight years. Your Nangong family only pays one billion in alimony, but it's not enough."

One billion...

This number stirred up the excitement of the two people next to him. Nangong Yu pointed at him with a look of surprise in his eyes, "You are... you are the child at the auction that day!"

Song Xiaotou smiled proudly and said, "You are fine, Master Nangong, whose driving skills are terrible."

Nangong Sanshao's most proud skill was insulted, and Nangong Sanshao was petrified.

Mommy can't handle it, and her son is even harder to handle. When will he be able to hold the beauty back...

Nangong Zhan looked at Nangong Jue, who had always been silent, coughed slightly and asked in a low voice: "Boss, don't you have anything to ask?"