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Ye Zhentian walked forward with his sandalwood palm. Without saying a word, he picked up his cane and swung it on Ye Nanxi's back. The force was very fierce and very strong, and everyone around him couldn't help but feel trembling in their hearts.

How could the descendants of his Ye family torture themselves to such a level of failure?!

It's time to fight!

Although Ye Nanxi seemed so vulnerable at this moment, after being hit by Ye Zhentian's stick, she still straightened her back and looked as if she was strong.

Ye Zhentian wanted to take action, but saw Mi Yajun dodging directly and reaching out to grab Ye Zhentian's cane.

Ye Zhentian paused, then stared at Mi Yajun who blocked him, with a majestic appearance.

Facing Ye Zhentian's majestic eyes, Mi Yajun was still a little timid. After all, Ye Zhentian has been in a high position all year round and has experienced the Anti-Japanese War and has crawled out of the dead again and again.

However, Mi Yajun still straightened his back, raised his head, looking firm: "Elder General, if you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid Nancy will not be able to withstand it."

No matter what, Ye Nancy became what she looks like today because of his daughter. He saw it in his eyes and felt it in his heart.

I sighed at Ye Nancy's infatuation and comforted my daughter that she could find a man who loved her so much. If Ye Nancy suffered because of his daughter's punishment, how could he remain indifferent!

Ye Zhentian was very angry and couldn't help but gaze: "Look at him like this, he will sooner or later have to torture himself to death! It would be fine if I beat him to death, but I can still retain his masculinity. If he just traumatized himself like this

Dead, where will my Ye family face be put!"

Mi Yajun lowered his eyes slightly, his face full of apologetic expression.

"Elder General, I'm sorry, if it weren't for our Lanlan... Nancy wouldn't have been like this."

Ye Zhentian knew that Mi Yajun had misunderstood, sighed, put down his cane, and said earnestly: "I don't mean to blame you and Mi Yatou. I just want to be angry that my grandson is not doing well."

Li Beier looked at her, her eyes were red, she leaned against Cao Rui's arms, tears flowing, wetting the collar of Cao Rui's chest.

Ye Zhentian looked at Allen and asked, "What the hell is going on? Isn't your body okay? Why haven't you woke up yet?"

Alan's heart trembled.

He is so innocent, okay?

He was so proud before, but now he has fallen into the point where everyone doubts his medical skills...

He also wanted to know the answer, but the question was that he really didn't know what was going on!

Just when everyone was in a different mood, Ye Nanxi suddenly widened her eyes, held Mi Lan's hand and tried hard, and was very excited: "Lan'er, Lan'er..."

He clearly felt her fingers move just now!

Milan slowly opened her eyes and saw a large group of people around her. She pulled the corners of her lips, which really made everyone worry.

She smiled apologetically and her eyes fixed on Ye Nanxi's face. When she saw the thin man, she jumped up from the bed, regardless of the needle inserted on the back of her hand, and looked at Ye Nan nervously.

Xi, her face was full of panic: "Xi, why don't you know how to take care of yourself at all!"

Her tone was a bit complaining.

How could this fool make himself like this...

Ye Nanxi didn't care about her questions. Her eyes were staring at her left hand that was bleeding from the needle running, and she quickly called Alan: "Hurry up, Lan'er's needle has run away!"
Chapter completed!