(MTL)The soft and sticky spirit in Master Yu's eyes is a full-scale boss

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Chapter 291 Husband, I have found my mother

    "The Fu family has all recruited, are you still going?" Long glanced at the dark prison behind him and asked in a low voice.

    Yu Huaizhi didn't answer immediately, he lowered his eyelashes slightly to cover his radiant black eyes, slowly took off his gloves, and his posture was lazy.

    Qing Jun's indifferent face showed no emotion, and he threw away the blood-stained gloves, with a lazy and indifferent tone, "Continue."

    "Yes." Long Yi answered in a low voice.

    The old thing didn't know where to provoke this ancestor. After being locked in a dark prison, all the punishments were repeated.

    It's also thanks to him that he has a little cultivation, and his skin is tough and resistant to beatings, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

    Now it seems that he still has some difficulties in wanting to die.

    Yu Huaizhi looked up at the sky.

    It's time to go back, it's been late these two days, the little girl is a little angry.

    Thinking of the little girl sitting on the bed staring at him angrily and sulking alone, the ice in her eyes melted a little.

    After walking a few steps with long legs, he suddenly stopped, and looked back at Long Yi, who had a fierce face, "How is Long Er's injury?"

    "Not very good, Mr. Bai seems to be a little serious, and it will take some time to recover. "

    Thinking of Long Er's injury, Long Yi also has a headache.

    Yu Huaizhi's eyelashes fluttered down, and nodded with a light snort, "Then let him continue to rest."

    Turning around and striding away, he hurried back to find his sweet and soft wife.

    Full of joy, Yu Huaizhi, who came back to hug his little wife, entered the room and saw the little girl huddled up on the sofa.

    The lonely back was terrifyingly lonely.

    He came to her side in a soft voice and sat down, softly hugging the little ball, and gently stroking the top of the little girl's hair with his articulated hands.

    He coaxed softly and softly, with a gentle and lazy tone, "What's the matter? Baby."

    Yu Huaizhi lowered his head and stared deeply at the top of the hair in his arms, gently caressing and coaxing, extremely patient.     He didn't get a response and didn't get angry. He held the person in his arms and patted

    his back, and whispered in the little girl's ear, "Baby, I'm back."

In his arms, he buried his head in his arms and refused to look up, his arms clasped tightly around his waist.

    The little girl was too abnormal, Yu Huaizhi's eyes narrowed slightly, Jun Xiu's brows slightly frowned, her face became cold, but her voice was unusually gentle and warm.

    Touching the little girl's head, she whispered softly, "Bullied?"

    The little head in her arms shook.

    "Hungry?" The

    little head shook again.

    "Angry?" The

    little head was still shaking.

    Yu Huaizhi was also silent, rubbing his head gently to reassure him, frowning and thinking about the reason for the other party's abnormal mood.