Ye Zihuo hugged the little guy in her hand, with a cold expression on her face, and warned through gritted teeth: "You'd better pray that he's okay, otherwise, I will definitely make you regret it!"
Then he carried the little guy into the sports car he had just parked at the door.
Qian Xiaoxiao hurriedly caught up, climbed into the back seat of the car and said, "Where are you taking him? I just called an ambulance for him, it should be here soon!"
Ye Zihuo said coldly: "No need to waste time, I will take him to the hospital myself! As for you, get out of my car immediately!"
Qian Xiaoxiao immediately hugged the back of the car's seat, shook his head, and said with determination: "No, I want to go with you!"
"Although I really didn't mean it and I didn't know he was allergic to shrimp, I have a certain responsibility for him to become like this. If I can't see him out of danger with my own eyes, I can't feel at ease!"
Ye Zihuo was still cold and said without any warmth: "No one wants you to feel at ease! Remember what I said, if anything happens to him, I will definitely get it back from you tenfold or a hundredfold."
The little guy who was originally lying on the passenger seat with his eyes half closed suddenly raised his weak body.
He gently tugged on Ye Zihuo's sleeve and said: "Daddy, I'm sorry, it really has nothing to do with her. It was Xiaobei who was not good. It was Xiaobei who asked her to cook shrimp for me. Xiaobei knew that she was wrong. Dad
Don’t blame her!”
"Why?"
Ye Zihuo turned his cold gaze, turned to the little man next to him and said, "Daddy clearly told you not to touch food related to shrimps. You can't eat those things. Eating them will kill you. Why don't you obey?"
?”
The little guy lowered his head and said in a well-behaved manner: "I'm sorry, I just want to eat suddenly!"
"I thought it didn't matter if you only ate a little bit. Didn't Uncle Mu also say that as long as you don't eat too much, there is no danger?"
Ye Zizhuo had a cold face and said angrily: "It doesn't matter? It doesn't matter, so why are you still getting sick? Remember, you are absolutely not allowed to touch anything related to shrimp in the future, not even a little bit of shrimp powder!"
"If you continue to disobey me, I will be really angry!"
...Zi Zihuo hugged the little guy in her hand, with a cold face, gritted her teeth and warned: "You'd better pray that he's okay, otherwise, I will definitely make you regret it!"
"
Then he carried the little guy into the sports car he had just parked at the door.
Qian Xiaoxiao hurriedly caught up, climbed into the back seat of the car and said, "Where are you taking him? I just called an ambulance for him, it should be here soon!"
Ye Zihuo said coldly: "No need to waste time, I will take him to the hospital myself! As for you, get out of my car immediately!"
Qian Xiaoxiao immediately hugged the back of the car's seat, shook his head, and said with determination: "No, I want to go with you!"
"Although I really didn't mean it and I didn't know he was allergic to shrimp, I have a certain responsibility for him to become like this. If I can't see him out of danger with my own eyes, I can't feel at ease!"
Ye Zihuo was still cold and said without any warmth: "No one wants you to feel at ease! Remember what I said, if anything happens to him, I will definitely get it back from you tenfold or a hundredfold."
The little guy who was originally lying on the passenger seat with his eyes half closed suddenly raised his weak body.
He gently tugged on Ye Zihuo's sleeve and said: "Daddy, I'm sorry, it really has nothing to do with her. It was Xiaobei who was not good. It was Xiaobei who asked her to cook shrimp for me. Xiaobei knew that she was wrong. Dad
Don’t blame her!”
"Why?"
Ye Zihuo turned his cold gaze, turned to the little man next to him and said, "Daddy clearly told you not to touch food related to shrimps. You can't eat those things. Eating them will kill you. Why don't you obey?"
?”
The little guy lowered his head and said in a well-behaved manner: "I'm sorry, I just want to eat suddenly!"
"I thought it didn't matter if you only ate a little bit. Didn't Uncle Mu also say that as long as you don't eat too much, there is no danger?"
Ye Zizhuo had a cold face and said angrily: "It doesn't matter? It doesn't matter, so why are you still getting sick? Remember, you are absolutely not allowed to touch anything related to shrimp in the future, not even a little bit of shrimp powder!"
"If you continue to disobey me, I will be really angry!"