C1587 Ye Mo Han Actually Didn't Wake Her Up!
As soon as Xia JinMian reached the staircase on the second floor, he couldn't hold on any longer, and a mouthful of blood spilled out from his mouth.
His body was also on the verge of collapsing, and he almost fell down.
Ye Mo Han, who had rushed over, pulled him into his embrace and stuffed a sweet pill into her mouth.
Then, he carried her horizontally, and left with large strides.
In the corridor of the 8th District, Shen Xu, Qin Ge, Ning Ye-Mo, and the others all had expressions of disbelief on their faces!
Shen Xu: "What the f * ck! Grandfather Han is carrying a little monkey! No, that's not right, the little monkey is actually really a little monkey! -!!"
Qin Ge: "Is that Grandfather Xia? Master Xia vomited blood!! "
Shi Ning: "D * mn, I don't seem to be able to keep up with my intelligence... That's actually Xia Ye! "
Ye Mo Leng: " Wow, Elder Sister is so awesome, she even has such a powerful vest! But elder sister seems to be seriously injured! "
Hua Mian and Xia Xue were the first to walk to the VIP viewing room across from them.
The others immediately followed.
But when they reached the door, other than Hua Mian and Xia Xue, the rest were stopped by the Martial Ji's entourage.
Shen Xu was unconvinced. "What right do you have to not let us in?!"
The follower said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Lord Patriarch has instructed that only Miss Hua and Miss Xia are allowed in and out of this place."
Shen Xu wanted to say more, but Qin Ge pulled him back.
"Forget it, we'll just wait for the news. Don't cause trouble here."
Shen Xu snorted coldly at his follower, then pulled Qin Ge and left.
Inside the viewing room.
Xia Xue's eyes were red. "Master, are you alright?"
Hua Mian crossed his arms and watched silently from the side, looking worried.
The two little fellows also looked at their mommy nervously. They pursed their lips and their cheeks bulged.
Xia JinMian leaned on Ye Mo Han's body and lifted his hand to take off his mask. Only then did he smile weakly.
"Don't worry, it's just that I've used up too much of my energy. Other than being a bit tired, there's nothing else to worry about."
"Mommy, you even vomited blood."
Ye Zi Lin sniffled, his eyes red.
Xia JinMian reached out to Ye Zilin.
Ye Zi Lin immediately went around to hold his mommy's hand, and even very attentively placed his mommy's hand on his soft little face.
Xia JinMian lightly touched and said, "Silly boy, Mommy vomited blood. Spitting up and vomiting makes her even healthier."
"Really?" Ye Zi Lin asked in disbelief.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask your daddy, right? Ye Mo Han?"
Xia JinMian looked at Ye Mo Han and blinked his eyes.1
Ye Mo Han sneered in his heart. What a foolish kid!
He lightly nodded his head.
Then, he stretched out his hand and pulled back the hand that Xia JinMian had used to touch Ye Zi Lin's face. He tightly held it in his hand and said, "Don't talk so much, lean on me and rest for a while."
Xia Jinmian let out a long sigh of relief. Then, he really leaned on Ye Mo Han's body and closed his eyes.
Her internal injuries were indeed very serious.
She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to recover in ten days or half a month's time.
However, there was still the final match two hours later.
No matter if Lian Xuan could wake up and go on stage, she had to stand on the stage!
For her, Wu Ji had given her such a precious opportunity.
She couldn't let Wu Ji down...
Before Xia Jin fell asleep, she didn't forget to remind Ye Mo Han. "Before the final match begins, remember to wake me up..."
Xia Jinmian slept for an unknown period of time.
Ye Mo Han actually didn't wake her up!
When she suddenly woke up, she discovered that she was already lying on the soft bed.
Under the bed, the milk emperor and the red one were sleeping intimately like a swan crossing its neck.
She was stunned for a moment before angrily roaring, "Ye Mo Han!!"
The two sleeping wolves were startled awake by the roar. They scrambled to their feet and rushed outside.
Their master was too terrifying. They only wanted to live!
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