The villain's group favorite little cub

Chapter 332 Dad, Don't Die

Chapter 332 Dad, don’t want to die

"No...it's okay," the dying Gu Jingye slumped on the chair, angrily trying to lighten the mood, "You can't die, it's okay."

What??Can’t die?! Is it so serious!

Gu Beiyan, who was concerned about his father, was so frightened that he froze on the spot.

"Dad, you don't want to die!" Gu Beiyan's head was wet, he cried and hugged his father and shouted.

When he shouted like this, Yu Zaizai was completely frightened.

What!!

Did she kill Uncle Gu??

The dull eyes turned into a deep sadness, and Yu Yuanyuan felt a violent storm in her heart.

Throwing the club away with her little hands, she rushed over and hugged Gu Jingye together: "Uncle Gu, you need to wash your hands (you don't want to die)!!"

The two children were crying so hard that each one sounded louder than the other.

Mo Yanrui, who was watching the show on the side, twitched with envy at the corners of his mouth.

Oh, he didn't even get a chance to hug Yuanyuan, but Gu Jingye actually got a proactive hug from Yuanyuan!

Gu Jingye was stunned by the crying sounds from one left and right.

What? Is he dying? No.

Wouldn't it be fatal if he was hit in the navel by a stone?

Seeing Gu Jingye's eyes becoming more and more frightened, Yu Jinxiao helplessly raised his forehead...

What is this and what?

It's so good, but it seems like we are about to part ways.

He raised his hand to catch Yu Zaizai back, and first calmed down his child's mood: "Uncle Gu can't die. He was hit in the stomach by the stone you accidentally hit..."

"It's over, Uncle Gu has a leak!" Before her father could finish speaking, Yu Yuanyuan's confused thoughts came up with something even more terrifying.

Gu Beiyan was crying on the other end: "Dad, please don't let the air leak... No, dad, please don't die."

"Okay!" Mo Yanrui was cried so hard by a group of children that his head hurt. He shouted so loudly that the two children were shocked and turned into silent quails in an instant.

The twins were also frightened by their father, thinking that this was a prelude to anger, and habitually lowered their heads in preparation for punishment.

Who knew that Mo Yanrui suddenly put on a smile and walked up and patted Yu Yuanyuan on the head: "Yuanyuan, don't be afraid, Uncle Gu is fine, he just got hit a few times, it's just a trivial matter."

Gu Jingye finally regained his senses, touched his stomach, which had no feeling at all, and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm fine, look~~"

In order to take care of his son and Yuanyuan's emotions, Gu Jingye also raised his hands and stood up and walked around a few times.

It's like performing a pantomime, dancing and dancing, just to dispel the worries and fears in the children's hearts.

However, for children, being able to move around means that it is not a big problem.

Gu Beiyan wiped away his tears and sobbed: "Dad, just be okay."

"Don't cry, don't cry, keep playing," Gu Jingye patted his son's shoulders and motioned for them to play with him, "but... pay attention to safety."

"Okay!" With that said, Yu Yuanyuan ran back and picked up her cue again, and even invited Gu Beiyan to come over and play with her.

What just happened left Gu Beiyan with lingering fears.

This time Dad was hit in the stomach, will he be hit in the head next time?

God!

No one told him that porridge Yuanyuan could be so dangerous!

However, after briefly weighing it in his mind for a second, Gu Beiyan still couldn't bear to give up Yuanyuan's invitation and bravely stepped forward with his own club.

When Mo Yanrui saw this, he poked his two sons with his elbows: "What are you doing standing there? Didn't you see that the opportunity was snatched away by others!"

The twins suddenly understood.

That's right, Yuanyuan actually invited that short winter melon, and the special spot standing next to her has already been taken!!

(End of chapter)

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