The solemn and dangerous aura permeated the entire space.

Attention from all.

It's all on Jiang Moshen and Huo Yizhan.

The two of them are like the epitome of two families.

With their fists, they must solve the problems of the moment.

However.

Right at this time.

"You all stop me!"

An old and thick voice broke the tense and silent atmosphere.

What everyone didn't expect.

The person who spoke turned out to be the old lady of the Huo family.

Isn't he afraid that the little milk ball will be snatched away by the Jiang family?

Or rather....

At this time, the old lady of the Huo family no longer had the heart to think about this.

He angrily glanced around the people around him.

Including his son, and six grandchildren.

The crutch in his hand really wanted to knock on Huo Yizhan's body.

I really hate that iron is not steel!

The old lady of the Huo family was angry and depraved, and shouted worriedly.

"Are you really good for Sugar Candy? Why don't you see what Little Sugar Candy looks like now?! "

He was the oldest in the room.

Like a child, teach these ten men who are all over two hundred years old.

After hearing the words of the old lady of the Huo family.

All the bigwigs present reacted the same way.

The body froze.

Eyes turn sharply.

He looked at the little milk ball worriedly.

At the moment when the light touched, his heart ached so much that he stopped breathing.

At this time.

Sofa center.

Huo Xiaocang, who was originally happily holding a platinum necklace and had a smile on his pink and jade little face.

At some point, she curled up into a ball.

White and tender little hands, hugging their knees tightly.

The necklace was held tightly in the palm of her hand like a talisman.

Little one.

Pathetic, helpless, and aggrieved.

The soft and delicate little face was pale and full of worry.

The shining eyes also became dull.

Filled with fear and fear.

The little milk ball was looking at Huo Yizhan and Jiang Moshen with trepidation.

Even the exposed lace skirt seemed to tremble silently.

Not to mention.

The eyes of the little milk ball are red all around.

A sour expression that was about to cry.

Afraid ............

Sugar candy is so afraid....

The fake numb before, when he beat and scolded her, was also like this.

Speak loudly and loudly.

The expression on his face was fierce, like a beast about to get angry.

Woo hoo....

Sugar candy don't do this... Don't do this....

[Little master, don't be afraid. 】

【They are all the closest relatives of the little master, and they will not hurt the little master. [

It's just... It's just a few minor contradictions, which can be solved immediately. 【

Little master, it's really not scary at all. The

"Lucky Luck System" is the most clear to feel the change in the mood of the little milk dumpling.

From the very beginning, it has been constantly comforting Huo Xiaocang.

However, the

huge shadow left by Yao Chunxia made Huo Xiaotang can't help but be afraid.

The tip of the small milk ball is sour, and the eye socket is prickly.

Yingying's tears were already rolling in her beautiful big eyes.

Dad....

Grandpa....

Big brother, second brother, third brother....

The eldest uncle, the second uncle, the third

uncle.... Hmmmm....

When they are sugar candy, they are obviously so gentle.

All of them are people who love sugar candy.

How to quarrel.

Still...... What a fight looks like?!

With tearful eyes, the little milk ball tried to hold back her emotions and gently looked up.

With choked, trembling crying.

Slowly spoke.

"Don't..." "

Third brother, third uncle, don't you... Don't fight.

"Little Sugar Candy doesn't want you to fight, the fight will hurt, it hurts, it hurts."

The little milk ball was beaten by Yao Chunxia several times.

Little palms, little asses... It all hurts, it hurts.

Long, curly eyelashes stained with tears.

As the little milk ball spoke, the moist teardrops trembled.

If it does fall.

All the men present would be heartbroken and unable to breathe.

It will also feel deep self-blame and guilt.

Whether it is Huo Licheng or Jiang Shenxing.

It's all because I love Little Milk Dango so much that I want to keep her by my side.

And these people who talk about the good of small milk balls.

But at the most critical time.

Deeply ignored and hurt the little milk balls.

Full of shame!

Remorseful!

With bitter hatred!

Huo Licheng wanted to reach out and hug the little milk ball, but because of the self-blame in his heart, he did not dare to touch it lightly.

Huo Yizhan looked pitifully in Huo Xiaotang's pitiful eyes and hurriedly said.

"Little Sugar Candy, brother is not fighting, really not. We just – just wanted to say hello!

As he spoke, he bumped Jiang Mo with his elbow.

Jiang Moshen also hurriedly reacted.

An awkward smile squeezed out of his rugged face.

Panicked, "Yes! We didn't fight! It's just a way of greeting adults with each other. "

...... Hello... Manner?

In the mind of the little milk ball, many question marks appeared.

She blinked blankly in her eyes.

“...... Is it true?

Huo Yizhan and Jiang Moshen said in unison: "Of course it's true!" "

Immediately after.

These two men immediately performed a play of "brotherhood and brotherhood" in front of the little milk ball.

Huo Yizhan hugged Jiang Moshen heavily.

Jiang Moshen slapped Huo Yizhan on the back.

Even if separated.

The two also put their hands on each other's shoulders, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

The little milk ball became even more dazed.

But.

In the red eyes, the rippling water light stopped.

The trembling voice became milky again.

Soft and sticky asked again: "It's really, really bad to fight, oh, you guys really, really don't want to fight?" "

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