A man and a woman stood by the side of the tea table, while Yan Qingfan looked at them with a panicked expression.
Hearing Yan Luoluo's voice, Yan Qingfan ran towards her without even thinking and hugged her thighs tightly with his small hands. Hiding behind her, he pointed shakily at the two people.
"Mommy, I'm scared."
"Don't be afraid, Mommy is here!"
Yan Luoluo patted Yan Qingfan's little head to calm him down, and the people in the room took the initiative to explain, "I'm sorry, I didn't know he would have such a huge reaction when he saw me.
Yan Qingfan shrank his head back, not daring to look at the person who spoke. After all, she had slashed his arm with his blade, and he had almost lost his mother.
"Bad woman, I don't want to see you! And bad men! "
Lu Zhinian who was standing beside Yan Xueman was also classified as a bad guy.
"Don't say that the child doesn't want to see you, I don't want to see you right now either."
Yan Luoluo bit her lips, perspiring in cold sweat. The previous sprint had opened up her wounds yet again, and the pain all over her body seemed to remind her of that terrifying night.
"Rolo, this is Sherman's problem, but she was just distracted for a moment and now she knows her mistake!"
Lu Zhinian stood in front of Yan Xueman, looking at Yan Luoluo's pale face, her heart tightened. He had only heard from Yan Xueman that he had injured Yan Luoluo, but he never expected her to be this serious.
"You know your wrongs? As long as I am not dead, even if she knows she was wrong, she will not let this matter rest! "
From five years ago when she told her to go to France to fend for herself, to when she was sent to bed as a gift when she returned, to this time, Yan Xueman had never stopped, and did not know that she was in the wrong either.
"I'm telling the truth. Don't just stand by the door, go to bed. We can talk later if anything happens."
Seeing Yan Luoluo's pale face, Lu Zhinian walked forward and reached out to help her up onto the bed, but instead, Yan Qingfan blocked in front of him.
"You're not allowed to touch my mommy!"
Being yelled at by Yan Qingfan, Lu Zhinian's hand uncontrollably stopped in midair. The child in front of him was small, but his aura was even more imposing than a grown man's. Especially the way he looked at him;
Yan Qingfan stared angrily at Lu Zhinian, using his only hand to support Yan Luoluo back into the bed to lie down, while he stood at the head of the bed to protect Yan Luoluo like a little knight.
The absence of Uncle Mu was when he was protecting Mommy.
Yan Luoluo lied on the bed, the pain on her body had lessened slightly, her face had also turned red.
"Rolo, don't be too nervous, we came to apologize to you this time, you can ask for anything you want, Sherman and I will satisfy you."
Lu Zhinian's explanation gave Yan Luoluo a headache, what she wanted was not compensation, what they had previously done could be endured, but the result was that they had extended their evil hands towards the Fanfan!
"Satisfy us? If Mu Beihan had not rushed in to save us, you would have been standing in front of our tombstones to apologize! "
Yan Luoluo waved her hand in anger. If Yan Xueman wasn't too far away from her, she really wanted to charge forward and give her a fierce slap to teach her a lesson!
It was Mu Beihan again. Upon hearing this name, Lu Zhinian's expression changed a little before returning to normal.
"Sherman wouldn't do that. She just does things a little too quickly sometimes, but she would never do anything that would harm a person's life."
Lu Zhinian tried his best to defend himself, but Yan Luoluo did not want to hear any more.