Chapter 257

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These pictures flash away, and Ling Tian can't catch them quickly.

Suddenly, he tightened his waist and looked down. Night xuanchen was holding him tightly, without any ambiguity, just holding him.

Yexuanchen's face is buried in Lingtian's chest. He has great strength and seems to be afraid of him leaving.

Ling Tian could feel that night xuanchen was trembling faintly.

Arm around the shoulder of yexuanchen, Ling Tian gently put his chin against the hair of yexuanchen. The words in his heart have unconsciously said: "I'm..."

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Nie family

Looking at Nie Nanfeng holding Nie Xiaojiu covered with blood, Shen Yuan and Nie Yan were startled. Before they asked, Nie Nanfeng had quickly gone upstairs.

"This... What's going on?" The voice of Nie yuan was uneasy.

Nie Yan shook his head. He also wanted to know what was going on.

Although Nie Xiaojiu is not their own child, after all, they have taken care of Nie Nanfeng for so many years. In recent years, Nie Xiaojiu has given them a lot of comfort. They have treated him as their married son for a long time. Now when they see Nie Xiaojiu's accident, they are also worried, so they hurried upstairs behind Nie Nanfeng.

But at the gate of Nie Xiaojiu, Mo Bing was stopped.

"Sir and madam, you'd better rest early. Young master Xiao Jiu is taken care of by the boss." Mo Bing smiled at the two people.

As soon as Shen Yuan heard this, she was so anxious that she patted her chest twice and looked like a burning eyebrow, "something happened to Xiao Jiu. How can I sleep?"

Nie Yan was quite calm. He patted his wife on the shoulder and comforted her: "with the south wind, Xiao Jiu won't have an accident. He is nine younger than us."

This is the truth. Shen Yuan was helpless and embarrassed Mo Bing. She could only nod and wait at the door.

Before long, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the stairs.

Li Yan appeared with Shen de sweating. Shen Yuan was stunned, "brother!"

Shen Degen should have been pushed into the bedroom by Li Yan without seeing where Shen Yuan was standing.

Looking at the bedroom door closed again, Shen Yuan had to swallow what she had to say.

In the bedroom, as soon as Li Yan let go, Shen de sat down on the ground. Some of his breathless chest fluctuated violently. He was in a hurry all the way and almost didn't kill him.

"Uncle." Nie Nanfeng got up from the bed.

"Big... Big nephew, let... Let me breathe. Your people... Almost... Didn't break my old bone!"

As he spoke, Shen de wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Nie Nanfeng: "uncle, get up when you have enough rest. The ground is cold."

Shen de: "..." are you sure you care about him?

Nie Xiaojiu's wound has been simply treated by Nie Nanfeng. It's just in case that Shen de comes in such a hurry.

Because Nie Nanfeng clearly knows what Nie Xiaojiu will look like after drinking wine.

Shen de carefully checked Nie Xiaojiu according to what Nie Nanfeng said. Finally, he frowned and said, "fortunately, he stopped the blood in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!"

Nie Nanfeng's face was expressionless, waiting for Shen De's following.

Shen de looked slightly, "cough! Big nephew, I'm finished... "

"No other questions?" Nie Nanfeng frowned and looked doubtful.

“……”

If someone else, Shen de would have had an attack. Believe it or not, I don't care so much about you.

But facing the nephew who used to be his boss, Shen de swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded very seriously: "no problem."