The Lovely Baby’s Arrival: CEO Daddy is on the Way

"Ye Rui!"

Shen Mange hurriedly stepped forward, but unfortunately he was caught by Huo Zhenxuan.

"You let me go! He fainted, didn't you see it?"

Shen Mange did not like Huo Zhenxuan at all.

Why does this man look like her father?

why?

Unfortunately, her hatred Huo Zhenxuan didn't care at all.

The moment the dialect saw Ye Rui fainted, he tried his best to run towards Ye Rui, but was caught again by Lord Kun's people at a distance of less than one foot.

"Let me go! That's my son! Akun, if my son has three shorts and two longs, I and you will never be finished."

At this moment, the dialect seems to be Ye Nanfang.

From the moment Shen Mange talked about Ye Rui, the dialect felt ashamed of the child. Yeah, why should adults' grudges be imposed on children?

He is only four years old!

So naive and romantic, so lively and lovely, even sweetly calling his father, no matter how he treats him, Ye Rui always has such awe and attachment to him.

Ye Nanxian saw that the dialect was really worried about Ye Rui, and his anger was less.

"Akun, if my nephew has anything, you know the consequences."

Ye Nanxian didn't move, but what he said was absolutely shocking.

A Kun said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, rest assured, the young master is the apprentice of King Saiyan, and even your baby nephew. I will definitely not let him have a problem. There should not be any loss of treatment. "

The men heard Akun say this and quickly took Ye Rui away.

The dialect's eyes have always followed Ye Rui. If he can, he really wants to be a father. He used to accompany Ye Rui to see why he fainted, but ...

The moment he looked back, looking at Huo Zhenxuan, his eyes flashed with hatred and killing intent.

Ye Nanxian did not miss the look of the dialect.

Dialect and Huo Zhenxuan have hatred?

Is everything he does to elicit Huo Zhenxuan?

Ye Nanxian's mind was thinking quickly, but he heard A Kun said: "Ye President, you see my sincerity is enough, right? Can you give me the design drawings and the license contract now?"

"Okay, you can't figure out any tricks. I'll give you what you want, but you'd better keep my people safe, or else ..."

"You can rest assured that we are only asking for money, not for life."

A Kun's words made Ye Nanxian nod slightly.

He looked at Huo Zhenxuan. Although he did n’t know why Huo Zhenxuan was still alive, he did n’t know the grievances between the dialect and Huo Zhenxuan. But looking at him as Shen Mange ’s uncle, Ye Nanxian said: "You really embarrass Huo family. Let go of your niece! "

"I never thought of hurting my niece."

Huo Zhenxuan smiled lightly and sent away Shen Mange directly.

When Shen Mange was free, he lifted his foot directly and kicked it on Huo Zhenxuan's calf.

"You're really not a thing! I hate you. If you can let me choose, I would rather not have a relative like you!"

Her foot is not fake at all.

Huo Zhenxuan frowned slightly, almost humming out loudly.

He looked at the woman in front of him. This woman who was said to be his niece felt a little funny and happy for a while.

Big Brother has someone succeeded!

This temper is really unambiguous.

Seeing Huo Zhenxuan laugh, Shen Mange is even more angry.

"Mange, come here!"

Ye Nanxian was afraid that Huo Zhenxuan had any other moths, and quickly called Shen Mange over.

Shen Mange looked at the dialect, and the dialect's gaze kept staring at Huo Zhenxuan.

She knew that she couldn't stop the dialect at all, maybe the dialect was caught by them intentionally, just to get close to Huo Zhenxuan?

This thought came so suddenly that Shen Mange was dragged behind by Ye Nanxian before he even thought about it.

"Are there any injuries? Is the body OK?"

Ye Nanxian asked anxiously, and his men had handed the design drawings and the authorization contract to Akun.

Shen Mange held Ye Nanxian's hand tightly and said, "Stop the dialect, don't let him do anything!"

"What? Who?"

Ye Nanxian didn't know the identity of the dialect at all, so when Shen Mange said the name, he intuitively froze.

When the time came to say, the dialect went directly to Huo Zhenxuan at the moment when A Kun's people let go of the dialect.

"Huo Zhenxuan, I want you to pay your life!"

He was so desperate that even the people in front of him kicked and flew, and the dagger hidden in the cuff was thrown out directly, and set straight out towards the front of Huo Zhenxuan.

"Don't! Dialect!"

Shen Mange was too late to explain. He could only subconsciously want to stop it, but he was hugged by Ye Nanxian.

"what are you doing?"

"Quickly stop him! He can't die! Think of Ye Rui!"

Shen Mange's anxious Ye Nanxian looked in his eyes.

What did she call him just now?

dialect?

Even he did not know the identity of this person, Shen Mange actually knew. And this man hijacked Shen Mange, but in the end she pleaded for this man?

why?

What is there between her and him?

Ye Nanxian's face was a little ugly, but unfortunately Shen Mange didn't see it now.

"Quick, Nanxian."

Shen Mange couldn't break away and could only help Ye Nanxian, but found Ye Nanxian's face very ugly.

"Dialect? Do you know he is not the South?"

With the wind blowing in this sentence, Shen Mange only felt a little cold behind the neck.

She suddenly realized something, and quickly said: "It's not what you think, and I will explain to you if you look back. Now stop him first. He wants to kill Huo Zhenxuan!"

"Why kill Huo Zhenxuan?"

Ye Nanxian's question made Shen Mange suddenly stunned.

why?

Do you want to tell him here, because Huo Zhenxuan killed his younger brother Ye Nanfang?

In Shen Mange's micro-lens, the dialect has already dealt with Huo Zhenxuan.

Just now those who easily control the dialect are dumbfounded, because the dialect and Huo Zhenxuan are not in a good relationship, that skill is definitely not what they can stop.

Shen Mange also understood this moment, as she expected, the dialect was intentional just now!

A Kun is very close to Huo Zhenxuan. Only when he is caught can dialects have the opportunity to kill Huo Zhenxuan nearby.

"No!"

Shen Mange wanted to stop it again, but unfortunately Ye Nanxian dragged her.

"You care about him? Do you know who he is?"

"I know, Nanxian, please, really please, don't let him have an accident."

The more Shen Mange said, the more ugly Ye Nanxian's face was.

At this time, Huo Zhenxuan dropped the dialect directly over the shoulder.

Relative to dialects, Huo Zhenxuan's skill is still very good.

After the dialect fell to the ground, he didn't care about his pain at all, and suddenly pulled out a dagger again, and stab him towards Huo Zhenxuan's chest.

"Mr. Huo!"

A-kun was so shocked to see this scene that he quickly pulled out his gun and shot it in the dialect.

"Do not!"

Shen Mange watched as the dialect fell, and the bright red blood pierced the eyes of others.

He smiled.

Looking at the dagger inserted into Huo Zhenxuan's chest, the dialect finally smiled.

He avenged Ye Nanfang!

His mission is completed, and his mission is over.

The sky was so blue, and the blue one reminded him of the scene when he first met Ye Nannan.

Shen Mange was paralyzed in Ye Nanxian's arms. She said in a voice that only two people could hear: "He is called a dialect and is a brother of the South. He went back to the Ye family with a facelift to revenge the South, because it was Huo Zhenxuan killed the South. The Ye family searched for five years and could not find Huo Zhenxuan. He could only hang him out with the identity of the South. Ye Nanxian, he was for your brother. I kept him for Ye Rui. In case Ye Rui wakes up, what do you give me a daddy? We owe that child too much. "

Ye Nanxian was stunned.

"what did you say?"

"Is it possible to rescue now?"

Shen Mange's words made Ye Nanxian wake up suddenly.

"Quick! Take the hospital!"

Ye Nanxian woke A Kun directly.

"Yes, yes! Take him to the hospital, King Saiyan's medical skills are very good, send him to the hospital for rescue."

A Kun's people carried Huo Zhenxuan, and Ye Nanxian's people carried the dialect, and they ran to the hospital where they fought Sai Yan.

When the dialect passed Ye Nanxian's side, he held Ye Nanxian's hand tightly. He whispered, "Nan let me tell you that it's nice to have a brother like you."

Ye Nanxian's eyes tightened abruptly, and a warm liquid rushed up.

"Don't talk! Hold me up, I don't care who you are. From now on you are my brother Ye Nanfang, and you have a son waiting for you. If you dare to die, I really don't care about Ye Rui. "

Ye Nanxian's words made the dialect laugh.

He said: "You will not, because you are Ye Nanxian, because he is the son of the South."

After speaking, the dialect closed its eyes.

Ye Nanxian suddenly felt sore and uncomfortable.

"Tell King Saiyan, save the South first!"

Ye Nanxian let A Kun hear.

Now he can't care about Ye Nanxian's identity and cooperation with Ye Nanxian. Huo Zhenxuan is more important to him than Ye Nanxian.

A Kun made a wink, someone suddenly came out to stop the person carrying the dialect.

Ye Nanxian's pupil suddenly burst into a cold light.

"Go away if you don't want to die!"

His head was buzzing, and he even had some pain.

He knew that his neuralgia started again.

Unfortunately, he didn't take the medicine.

A Kun's people didn't listen to Ye Nanxian at all.

At this moment, Ye Nanxian put Shen Mange in his arms next to him, and whispered, "Be good."

After that, he shot violently and kicked them directly.

After being pushed for a while, Shen Mange looked at Ye Nanxian, who was fighting, and she suddenly remembered what the dialect had said.

He said, "In this love and marriage, she was too humble and completely lost herself."

Yes, she also has a skill, and she is not a weak woman, but at this time, Ye Nanxian's first reaction is to let her protect her.

Shen Mange's eyes deepened.

She said coldly: "let go 1"

The men naturally dared not disobey Shen Mange's words and quickly released Shen Mange.

Shen Mange looked at A Kun who was not far away and calmly said, "Call King Sai Yan to prepare her surgical tools and rescue the South as soon as possible, otherwise I will bring back Ye Rui, everything I said before Not counting anymore. You took the south from the other side, and here I and Mr. Ye deal with it. "

After she finished speaking, she took off the coat given to her by the dialect directly, and stepped forward to directly throw the people around Ye Nanxian out.

Ye Nanxian froze for a moment, Shen Mange said coldly: "I'm not a woman who will stand behind you and let you protect!"

At this moment, she suddenly exclaimed, her heart directly mentioned in her throat.