< br >after the thunderstorm left the ward, he quietly called Ye Hui and told him about the hospital. < br >when Ye Hui heard that the three children were ill, she hurried to the study to report. < br >Night Throne is busy with the company's affairs. Hearing the news, he immediately pauses: "how did this happen?" Are you hurt? " < br >"No." Ye Hui shook her head. "thunderstorm said that none of the three children was hurt. Young Chen had a low fever, while Dragon and Princess Yueyue had a high fever, which should have been caused by strong shock." < br >"get the car ready and go to the hospital." Night Zhenting immediately took his coat and ran out. < br >"A Hai, prepare the car." < br >"Yes." < br >. < br >Hospital. < br >Leng Qianxue, holding Xiao Sibao, leaned on the sofa and quietly looked at the three children. < br >they all slept soundly, but their brows frowned tightly because they were not feeling well. < br >at this time, a thunderstorm knocked on the door to take the child's temperature and immediately reported: "the temperature is under control. It should be all right. I asked someone to sort out the room next door. Please go and have a rest." < br >"No, I'm right here with the kids." Leng Qianxue looked at his watch and found it was already four o'clock in the morning. "give it to my bodyguard in the next room, please tell them." < br >"good." Thunderstorm took a blanket for Leng Qianxue and left quietly. < br >Leng Qianxue covered the little Sibao who had just fallen asleep with a corner of the blanket, then held her chin and continued to look at the children in the hospital bed. < br >she is obviously very tired, but she is not sleepy. < br >just want to look at them. < br >watching them sleep peacefully, she felt contented and at peace. < br >I wish time would stop so that she could spend more time with them. < br >suddenly, a figure seeps in through the gap under the door. Leng Qianxue looks back alertly, picks up the gun on the table, gets up, and hides behind the door quietly. < br >the door opened slowly, and a familiar figure came in gently. < br >Leng Qianxue immediately pointed a gun at each other, but the other party grabbed her gun like lightning, strangled her by the neck and pointed the gun at her forehead. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >the next second, they both froze when they saw each other's faces! < br >"who is it?" < br >"impudence!" < br >almost at the same time, outside, the eight female bodyguards of the Leng family and the eight male bodyguards of the night house all pointed guns at each other. < br >tension, form a confrontation! < br >the two little nurses walking between the two sides hurriedly raised their hands, trembled all over, and cried in trepidation, "the king spare his life, spare his life!" < br >Night Thunder let go of Leng Qianxue, held a gun in one finger, gave it back to her graciously, and ordered to the outsiders: "misunderstanding, one of our own!" < br >the bodyguard of the night house immediately put down the gun, but the eight female bodyguards still held the gun. < br >"put it all down." Drink low in cold snow. < br >at this time, the eight female bodyguards put down their guns and stepped aside. On both sides of the < br >corridor stood eight male bodyguards and eight female bodyguards, glaring at each other angrily as if they were going to fight at any time. < br >the two female nurses ran away hurriedly, their legs trembling constantly. < br >close the door after the night thunder. < br >"what are you doing here?" Leng Qianxue glared at him. < br >"look at the baby." < br >Night Zhenting stepped forward lightly, probed the foreheads of the three children, and found that it was no longer so hot. He breathed a sigh of relief. < br >"after reading it, you can go." Leng Qianxue said coldly. < br >Night Thunder ignored her, took off his coat, went to the sofa, and was ready to sit down. This time, he almost sat on Xiao Sibao. < br >"Hello!" Cold Qianxue rushed past, but because of a slip at his feet, the whole person fell into his arms. < br >Night Thunder immediately put his arm around her, but his hands touched her chest. < br >he froze, staring at her with complicated thoughts in his eyes. < br >suddenly, something hard pressed against his heart. He looked down, frowned, and let go of his hand. < br >< br/ >< br >

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