Chapter 1527

The light in the Phoenix's eyes seems to have a desire, but it seems to be with some kind of despair. It is gradually becoming dark, and the little arm stretched desperately in his direction is also falling powerlessly at the moment

His heart suddenly jumped.

At the next moment, everyone was stunned. Mei Beichen unexpectedly stepped forward and reached out to hold the little guy's arm that had gradually fallen.

"Ah, young master!" Fang Ruyu watched as she was going to hold her daughter and sit in the back seat. Mei Beichen's action also made her unable to get on the car for a moment.

Even Mei Beichen was surprised that he would come forward and grab the little guy's hand. What is he... Doing?!

However, when he wanted to withdraw his hand, the small hand he had held turned to hold his hand. The small claw seemed to be holding it with all his strength. Even if it was a child, such strength made Mei Beichen feel that his hand was a little painful and could not help frowning.

Her hand is very small. In fact, if he wants to, he can easily get rid of her hand, but... Mei Beichen tightly pursed her thin lips.

"Young master..." Fang Ruyu said in a voice. Young master Mei and Nannan were holding their hands like this. She couldn't get on the bus.

Mei Beichen was about to break away from the little guy's hand, but the little guy held his hand tighter and struggled, "Mom... Hold... Big brother, Nannan doesn't hurt... Pain flies..."

Although this is childish, everyone can hear the general meaning of what the little guy said, but... It's a little confusing.

what do you mean? Can you hold Mei Beichen without pain?

But relatively speaking, the little guy's breath has stabilized a lot, and his convulsions began to stop.

But Fang Ruyu naturally still wanted to send her daughter to the hospital, so she said to her daughter, "Nan Nan, please release your hand. Don't hold the young master. My mother will take you to the hospital."

But the little guy shook his head hard, "holding the big brother... It won't hurt... Nannan wants to hold it, Nannan won't hold the big brother... Nannan just holds it..."

Fang Ruyu's nose was sour. Even if the child broke her brain, she still carefully remembered what she had said to her. She said she could not hold the young master again and annoy the young master. Her daughter really remembered it and didn't forget it.

Just holding it like this, but it's not the same thing. You always have to let go before you can get on the bus and go to the hospital.

Fang Ruyu continued to persuade, but no matter how she advised, Nannan just refused to let go. When Fang Ruyu wanted to tear away her daughter's hand in a tough way, Mei Beichen suddenly turned his head and said to master Mei, "uncle, I'll go with them."

Master Mei looked at his nephew with great interest. "Don't you think it's troublesome?"

Mei Beichen didn't say anything.

Master Mei smiled and didn't ask, but said, "well, I'll go back first."

Mei Beichen followed Fang Ruyu into the back seat of the car, while Xie Heng, 8, sat in the front passenger seat.

The car drove towards the hospital. All the way, the little guy's hand, from beginning to end, was holding Mei Beichen's hand, which had not been loosened, and the little guy's face began to recover a little, and finally looked no longer as pale as paper.