Chapter 1087: Avenge her (1/2)

”I saved your life,” Lu wiped the corners of her eyes with her thumb, and she could feel it too. The skin on her face was a bit cool. ”No one's life is as important as your life. They die if they die, it has nothing to do with us.”

Yan Huan pressed her forehead to Lu Yi’s shoulder, also absorbing the light fragrance of kapok on his body. She understood Lu Yi’s meaning, no one’s life was cheap, and no one would be for nothing. Strangers lost their lives.

That's not noble, it's stupid.

Maybe someone will have such a noble sentiment, and she is already a person, but Fang Huan will not, she still has a husband and three children, how could she lose her life, and then let Lu Yi marry another woman and sleep with her Her bed is playing with her baby again.

Xun Xun woke up at night.

”Baby, do we move our heads?”

Yan Huan coaxed her daughter, but the little girl kept crying, her flat mouth was very pitiful, but she listened to her mother very much. The mother said, if you don’t move, she won’t move, the two small paws are always holding The quilt obviously hurts, but this little bit of suffering is really exactly the same as my mother.

”We're home,” Lu Yi walked in, and placed all of Xun's inspection reports in his bag, then took off his coat and hugged his daughter.

”Pull out, go home,” Xunxun held out his little hand to let his father hug. She doesn't want to stay here. She wants to go home. There are grandparents, elder brother, and many toys at home. There is nothing here.

”Okay, let's go home.”

Lu Yi kissed her daughter's little face, ”Doesn't Xun Xun's hair move?” He told his daughter again, lest her little hand would go up again, ripped off the gauze, and the head was still sewed. If the needle is really infected, it may be broken, and his daughter’s pretty little face will be gone.

”Um, don't touch, Xun Xun is very good and obedient, he will listen to the talk.” Xun Xun nodded his little head hard and was held in his arms by his father. The obedient was really motionless, just like It's like a little wooden man.

”Mama, go home,” and she still remembers to take her mother home.

Yan Huan put a little hat on her daughter, and was careful not to hurt her wounds, looking for a sweet smile to her mother, just like the green plum juice that was made, sweet and sweet.

When Lu Yi took her daughter home, neither Lu Qi nor Lu Guang slept in the living room, one was held by grandpa and the other was held by grandma. When they saw their parents came back, they ran over quickly. Then, when she kicked her feet, she went to see her sister held in her arms by her father.

”Sister is okay,” Yan Huan squatted down and hugged his two sons in his arms. ”Sister is injured on the head, you must be good, don't you touch your sister's hair?”

”Okay,” the two children said in unison, and they also flattened their small mouths, fearing that her sister would be in trouble.

Ye Shuyun quickly took Xun from Lu Yi's arms, Xun Xun had fallen asleep, and some blood on his small face was restored, not as pale as the original.

”Don't tell grandpa about this,” Lu Yi touched her daughter's small face, some warm temperature, the little guy fell asleep, and sleep well, and did not feel uncomfortable.

”I know,” Ye Shuyun was also afraid that the old man would know. If he knew it, he would rush to the Ye family. If the two old people who were about to turn 100 would meet together, they would not know what they would be like. .