Chapter 612: I Can't Stop Crying

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  Hu Shuihan was still in the room. Seeing this, he became very anxious. He quickly walked to Bai Yue, squatted down, grabbed her hand and asked, "What happened to Yue'er?"
  "Get out!" Bai Yue cried and slapped Hu Shuihan's hands hard. When she couldn't slap him away, she kicked him without caring.
  Langxiao only heard bursts of crying and scuffling from inside, so he slammed the door even harder: "Guoguo, open the door first, I'm going to bang on it."
  The white bone vine had already come in through the door, picked up the struggling Bai Yue from the ground, and placed her on the bed.
  Unlike other people who were anxious and nervous, Bai Gu Teng felt like laughing because he could sense that Bai Yue was not in any pain.
  This hysterical look reminded him of her when she was a child, when she would also throw a tantrum when she got angry. He didn't understand what this emotion was, he just thought it was very interesting to watch.
  "Wow! Qiuqiu!" Bai Yue threw herself into Bai Gu Teng's arms, crying with tears and snot all over her face, all stuck on Bai Gu Teng's white shirt.
  Langxiao and Xiong Yao had already opened the door. Seeing Hu Shuihan blocking the door, Langxiao punched him angrily.
  At such a close distance, Hu Shuihan didn't even have the chance to defend himself. With a "bang", he was knocked against the wall.
  Langxiao looked at him with hatred, but did not continue beating him. He quickly walked to the bed and took Bai Yue out of Bai Gu Teng's arms.
  "Guoguo, don't cry. It's okay. I will never give him the chance to hurt you again. If you are pregnant, just give birth to the child. Will we not be able to raise the child? Hmm?" Langxiao coaxed softly.
  Bai Yue threw herself into Lang Xiao's arms and cried loudly. After listening to Lang Xiao's words, she felt relieved.
  "Stop crying. It's not good for the child." Langxiao patted Bai Yue on the back.
  "Yeah." Bai Yue responded, but her crying did not stop.
  Langxiao held Bai Yue on his lap, rocking her gently like a child, and constantly comforting her.
  Xiong Yao just stood by the bed, watching helplessly. After seeing that Langxiao had failed to calm Bai Yue for a while, he put his big hand on Bai Yue's shoulder and said awkwardly, "We just roasted a chicken. Guoguo must be hungry. How about eating first?"
  "Yeah!" Bai Yue turned around and hugged Xiong Yao's waist, buried her face in his abdomen, and continued crying.
  Xiong Yao squatted down to let Bai Yue hold him more comfortably, then turned around and winked at Hu Mitian.
  The roasted chicken was in Hu Mitian's hands. It had to pass through the ocean, and the iron sheet would quickly dissipate heat. In order to keep the chicken warm, they wrapped a layer of mud around the iron sheet after roasting it, and only took it to the sea after it was dried.
  At this time, the diameter of the roasted chicken was already one meter and two meters long. When the plastic bag was opened, the soil inside was still dry.
  Bai Yue tilted her head to look, her violent sobbing made it difficult for her to speak: "What...what...is this?"
  "There's a roasted chicken inside. Don't cry once you open it." Hu Mitian laughed and broke the mud layer with one punch.
  Bai Yue watched expectantly, but she didn't expect that after the mud fell off, there was a layer of metal inside.
  If she hadn't been sobbing so hard, she would have burst out laughing.
  She didn't laugh, but she really burst into tears. Two bubbles came out of her nose and burst on Xiong Yao's chest, which was covered with thick chest hair.
  Bai Yue hurriedly wiped Xiong Yao's face. A bubble of snot stuck to Xiong Yao's chest hair like plastic wrap. She looked at Xiong Yao's face with tears in her eyes.
  Xiong Yao just wiped her tears and ignored the snot on his chest.
  Bai Yue couldn't help but grin, opened her mouth and sobbed so hard that she couldn't speak, and just kept wiping Xiong Yao's nose.

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