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Chapter 781 You don¡¯t have the guts to call me out

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    "I'm not sad, I just can't adapt."

    Nanchu murmured to himself, simply bowing his head out of shyness.

    "I know everything, but with me standing by your side, you don't have to hold on. If you want to rest, you can lend me my embrace at any time."

    Hold her body and rub her hair.

    "Look, I knew it would be like this!"

    ¡°Obviously I am a patient, but daddy¡¯s eyes are always on Aunt Nanchu!¡±

    ¡°You didn¡¯t ask me how I was feeling at all!¡±

    After Naibao finished speaking angrily, she poked her head around to find out what they were talking about hiding outside the ward.

    But his sight was directly blocked by Aunt Panxia.

    "Not suitable for children, not suitable for children."

    "I'm not a kid. If you don't want me to see it, I just want to see it!"

    Naibao arched her body and got out of bed neatly. At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and Nan Chu walked into the ward first.

    When leaving the ward, Nan Chu's face was obviously a little ugly, but he has recovered now.

    "Apple, there is good news. The doctor said that you are recovering well and there are no problems anymore. You can go home, but you must eat lighter in the next few days."

    ¡°You don¡¯t need to tell me, I can become like this because of your gift.¡±

    Naibao glanced at her deliberately, and his tone was full of the fact that it was your fault that things turned out like this.

    "Little bastard, tell daddy, does the pudding taste good?"

    "Pudding? Strawberry pudding? Of course it's delicious!"

    "Daddy, the doctor said I need to eat light food, can I eat strawberry pudding?"

    "The strawberry pudding made by Aunt He is delicious!"

    As Nai Bao talked, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He had not eaten for a whole day and night, and he felt so hungry that he could swallow a cow!

    Lu Sihan gave Naibao a smiley expression, left the ward and went to the payment window to pay.

    Nan Chu¡¯s face was heavy, and after a long time, it turned out that she was taking the blame, and it was He Bingran who did everything!

    How dare you feed her son so much pudding? You really have bad intentions and must be taught a lesson!

    The procedure in the hospital was very simple. I waited until nine o'clock in the morning and was discharged from the hospital smoothly after taking a breakfast milk pack.

    Zhan Panxia was worried about her nephew and had nothing to do in the afternoon, so she simply followed them to Liuli Courtyard.

    The car stopped at the entrance of Liuli Courtyard. Naibao got out of the car and ran into the living room.

    Nan Chu followed him, feeling relieved to see that his son was full of energy and was fine.

    As for Zhan Panxia, ??she stayed in the carriage. Lu Sihan had something he wanted to tell her.

    "Aunt He, I want strawberry pudding and mango pudding!"

    As soon as he entered the living room, Naibao went straight to the kitchen. At the age of five, he loves sweet snacks the most. You really can¡¯t blame him.

    "My precious young master, you can finally be discharged from the hospital. I didn't even sleep well yesterday."

    "Whatever you want to eat, Aunt He will cook it for you!"

    He Bingran saw the milk bag on her leg and smiled in her eyes.

    ??Fu Nanchu, this idiot, stayed by the young master¡¯s side and was busy last night, but the young master¡¯s heart was always with her, so that was enough.

    Just as he was thinking about it, Fu Nanchu also walked into the kitchen.

    "Apple, we can only drink porridge. The doctor said you should eat something lighter, and yesterday's food poisoning was also due to pudding." Nan Chu half-squatted and tried to persuade her.

    He Bingran immediately became anxious upon hearing this.

    "What are you talking about? It's obviously because of your spring rolls, but now you can still blame me?"

    "Fu Nanchu, why are you like a dog-skin plaster, you just refuse to leave?"

    "According to me, if you stay in our Liuli Courtyard any longer, I'm afraid our young master will die soon."

    Nan Chu originally planned to wait until Naibao went back to his room to rest, and then she would settle the accounts with He Bingran.

    But since He Bingran went too far, don't blame her for being harsh.

    "Snapped!"

    Nanchu stood up and slapped He Bingran on the cheek with all his strength.

    He Bingran¡¯s face was hit to the side, and her cheeks were burning with pain.

    Not only that, He Bingran could even feel the strong smell of rust in his mouth.

    He Bingran immediately raised his head, his eyes full of hatred, as if it could flow out.

    "Fu Nanchu, why did you hit me? It's all your fault. I didn'tWrong!  "

    "I want to fight you to the death!"

    He Bingran raised her hand high as she spoke, not thinking about Fu Nanchu's current identity at all. She only knew that the slap must be returned to her, otherwise she would not be able to raise her head in the Liuli Courtyard again in the future.

    "Snapped!"

    Soon, a slap sounded again in the kitchen.

    He Bingran's wrist was held firmly, and then a slap fell on her cheek, making a crisp sound.

    Now He Bingran¡¯s cheeks are quite symmetrical, with a red palm print on both sides.

    "When will Liuli Courtyard have a chef who can speak for itself?"

    A light and slow voice sounded.

    Surprisingly, it was Zhan Panxia who was talking to Lu Sihan just now and has now come over.

    He Bingran dared to fight Fu Nanchu, but he did not dare to attack Zhan Panxia. She was the only princess of this generation of the Zhan family and her status was extremely noble.

    "Country a now proposes that everyone is equal. This is a society governed by the rule of law."

    "And I didn't do anything wrong, how could you choose to help Fu Nanchu without distinguishing between right and wrong?"

    He Bingran¡¯s tone was full of grievances.

    "He Bingran, just because I don't distinguish right from wrong, I can slap you again!"

    After Zhan Panxia finished speaking, he raised his hands high.

    He Bingran knew that Zhan Panxia could do it, so he shrank into a shrimp in fear.

    ¡°You don¡¯t even have the guts to call me out.¡±

    "Now get out of here, open your dog eyes and take a good look at what caused my nephew to have food poisoning."

    Zhan Panxia grabbed He Bingran's ear and pulled her out of the kitchen very roughly, pulling her to the coffee table in the living room and pushing her down.

    These things were all explained by my cousin. My cousin said that Nanchu had just arrived at Liuli Courtyard, and sometimes she was not yet proficient at what she was doing, so she could only ask Panxia to support her secretly.

    There are only a few minions, so Pan Xia naturally agreed to help Nan Chu become famous under the trees in the Liuli Courtyard!

    He Bingran was pulled forward, feeling pain in several parts of her body. When she came to the coffee table and saw the documents spread out on it, He Bingran was instantly dumbfounded.

    what's the situation!  ?

    The cause of the young master¡¯s food poisoning was actually gastrointestinal indigestion due to eating too much pudding!

    ????????? Doesn¡¯t this mean that everything is her fault?

    "He Bingran, you know what this is called, it's called murdering the crown prince!"

    Zhan Panxia has sharp eyes. Four years have also changed her a lot. She is constantly enriching herself and hopes to impress Fu Ziheng when she meets him.

    "That's not the case. Why did things become like this? When the young master wanted to eat more, I satisfied him." He Bingran shook his head and explained.

    When Zhan Panxia heard He Bingran's words, he was so angry that he wanted to laugh.

    "Are you a pig brain or a cow brain? My nephew is only five years old. What do you do to him? If he asks you to die, will you be obedient?"

    "Or, you want to establish this obedient persona and control my nephew." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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