Emery, as if he had not heard Hans, touched the Yani's face with his hand.

Hold her chin and pull her head over.

This delicate face in front of us is strikingly similar to that unforgettable face in our memory!

"Like Too much. " Emory muttered to himself.

Hans came to him, and when he heard what he said, he frowned, "Daddy, what are you talking about? Who does this woman look like? "

The eyes fell on Yan Yi's face, and Hans's eyes flashed a startling color.

What a dazzling Oriental beauty.

Like a delicate, sleeping porcelain doll.

Hans crouched down doubtfully, and looked at it with eyes: "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Emery realized his gaffe. He came back to himself and held Hans' arm with a little excitement. "Hans, do you remember what daddy told you about the knot?"

Hans recalled for a moment, he remembered.

"She may be her daughter. This face is so similar to her when she was young."

Hans had no feelings for Liu Jing's martial brothers and sisters. Although Emory threatened to avenge her, Hans remained out of the business.

We will not take the initiative or refuse to do so.

Anyway, he is more interested in studying his drugs.

As for whether this Oriental porcelain doll is the object of revenge, he doesn't care at all.

At this time, when he saw Emory's reaction, he knew that the revenge could not be avenged.

"If it's her daughter, what are you going to do?" Hans asked with interest.

"If it's her daughter..." Emory was so excited that his eyes were slightly moist.

Hans's forehead ached: "stop! I don't want to see a middle-aged man cry in front of me. "

"Hans, I'm your daddy!"

"The law doesn't stipulate that you are my father, so I can't despise you. It's cool on the ground. Are you sure you want her to lie on the ground all the time? " Hans stood up, narrowed his eyes slightly, and observed for a moment, "she looks like she's malnourished. It's pathetic."

A word awakens the dreamer.

Emery stood up and nodded his head. "Yes, you are right. Hans, take her upstairs. "

"Me?" Hans pointed to the tip of his nose.

"Or me?"

Hans shrugged: "yes, I'm the only one who can do good things like that."

Hans picked up the Yani, who was so light that he frowned slightly, looked down at her pale face, and drew a trace of pity from the bottom of his heart.

It's a poor guy.

Emery went back to his bedroom and pulled out a yellow picture from the safe.

The girl in the photo, with stunning appearance and cold eyes, looks directly at the camera.

The clear eyes, as if can see through the hearts of the general.

"New moon, is that your daughter?" Amery murmured, caressing the woman's face in the picture.

Hans asked the servant to change a clean suit for yan'i and wipe his body with a wet towel. He gave yan'i nutrition solution.

Before she wakes up, her body can't go on like this.

I also know how many drugs those guys gave her, but I still haven't woke up.

Shaking his head, Hans came out of the guest room.

Did not find emery, asked the housekeeper, only to know that he went for a walk on the beach.

Looking up at the sun high in the sky, this time for a walk?

It seems that this porcelain doll has a great impact on daddy.