Xiong Miao took him by the hand and asked him to sit down on the sofa.

"Go get the medicine box, Papa is hurt!" Baby Xiong ran to the tool room.

Seeing this, Steward Li quickly followed, fearing that the child would be hit by something in the tool room, and that would be the servant's fault.

The other five small groups heard that their father had come back. Although they also came out of their respective play areas, they stood not far away. Five pairs of immature eyes stared blankly at their father and mother.

Dad was injured, and none of them dared to step forward.

Zhan Yeling sat on the sofa, while Xiong Miao squatted down beside him.

He was already tall and strong, but even if he was sitting, his majestic aura and deterrent power were still so powerful that it made people speechless.

Xiong Miao's petite body crouched under his feet, like a servant prostrate in front of him.

At this time, Xiong Miao didn't notice the difference in identity and physiology.

She held Zhan Yeling's ankle with one hand, and took off his leather shoes with the other.

Next, take off your socks.

Zhan Yeling's deep black eyes stared at her burningly, without stopping or moving.

He just looked at her fiercely.

When the socks were taken off, the bruises were immediately revealed.

It hit Xiong Miao's line of sight, causing her heart to shrink, and the feeling of distress and love became stronger and stronger.

She gently rolled up his black suit trouser legs and pushed them up.

Delicate fingers brushed the skin of his legs inadvertently, that was an invisible temptation!

Zhan Yeling's throat tightened, and his eyes became more and more knowledgable.

The restlessness all over her body was almost boiling.

In a blink of an eye, Wei Wei saw five little things standing not far away, facing them.

Zhan Yeling swallowed his throat and had to restrain himself.

Sensing the change in Zhan Yeling's expression, he seemed to be holding back something.

"Does it hurt? I'm sorry, I accidentally touched you..." Xiong Miao raised her watery eyes and said guiltily.

Looking at his eyes, they were filled with sparkling mist.

She was shocked by the injury on his leg, half of his calf was covered with purple vines, and some were even soaked in blood.

People who watch it feel pain in the flesh, let alone those who feel it personally.

She thought that she accidentally touched him just now, and he was in great pain, but she tried her best to endure it.

Zhan Yeling's dark eyes were so dark that water dripped out: "It's okay."

Knowing that he was comforting her, Xiong Miao felt even more sour: "Ye Ling, it's my fault..."

It was she who broke his heart and caused him to be kidnapped and suffer this crime.

Xiong Miao lowered her head, full of self-blame.

"Papa, the medicine box is here!" A soft and eager voice cut through the temporary silence.

Xiong Miao turned around and saw Baby Xiong holding a silver medical kit in his little hand.

The box was half the size of her, and the little guy was carrying it in front of him. It was very difficult, but he was still running on his calves.

The body was unbalanced, staggered, and the whole person fell on the box.

"Be careful!" Seeing Baby Xiong wrestling, Xiong Miao was worried and was about to get up.

I saw Butler Li coming over and hugging the little guy.

As soon as she stood up, she didn't care about whether she fell or not, but picked up the medicine box immediately.

Difficult but active, she walked to Xiong Miao's side, and put down the medicine box heavily, panting, the small medicine box had already exhausted her strength: "Ma Ma, quickly rub the medicine on Papa. Papa is injured... "