he three children cried out in unison, their voice clear and loud, with the tenderness of cute milk.Night Throne's heart is about to melt, so I immediately hold the three of them in my arms.he wants t...Night Thunder looked at the time. It's 10:30 in the evening. The results should be out before Feng Qianxue comes back.

he buckled his cuffs, got up and went to the children's ward.

through the transparent glass window, Ye Zhen Ting saw the little Chen lying on the hospital bed.

Chen Chen, with a needle tied to the back of his hand, was receiving an infusion. His handsome little face was covered with a rash and his little brow condensed so tightly that he could not sleep well even in his sleep.

"Mommy, Mommy." Chen Chen suddenly whispered like somniloquy.

Night Zhenting hurried in and stood by the bed, looking at Chen Chen's panic and restlessness. He wanted to appease the child, but he didn't know what to do.

"Mommy will be back soon, don't be afraid."

the doctor Xiao Hong came in a hurry, took Xiao Chen's hand and gently patted him on the chest.

Chen soon settled down and gradually went to sleep.

Night Zhen Ting breathed a sigh of relief and ordered Xiao Hong, "you stay here."

"Yes." Xiao Hong crouched by the hospital bed, silently accompanying Chen Chen.

however, Night Thunder stood by, his tall body was very intimidating, and Xiao Hong was very nervous and even trembled.

Night Thunder glanced at Chen Chen and then went out.

"King of the Night!" At this time, Ye Hui took the phone and hurried to report, "look!"

Night Thunder picked up his cell phone and saw that it was the information about the three children sent by the Night Army.

the child has a blood type, which is different from him.

when I saw this, I felt a chill in my heart. I went to see the date of birth, but it was right again. According to the calculation of time, Feng Qianxue was pregnant after being with him that night four years ago.

however, this doesn't mean anything. What

can accurately judge is the verification result.

Night Thunder is now so anxious that he can't wait to be confirmed. Thinking of this, he told Ye Hui, "go and find out what blood type is Feng Qianxue and Chu Zimo"

"the Night Army has checked. Chu Zimo is type blood, and Miss Feng is type blood."

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Night Glow opens the data and hands it to Night Thunder.

Night Throne took a look, and the mood continued to be mixed. From this point of view, the three children inherited the blood type of Feng Qianxue, so it is difficult to judge who the father is.

Night Zhen Ting looked at the little Chen on the hospital bed and had a strong premonition that the child was his own flesh and blood.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Dabao. "

was thinking about it when suddenly there was a little girl crying outside.

Night Thunder looked back and two doctors came in with Longlong and Yueyue.

Longlong's little brow frowned tightly, held a toy gun in his arms, and angrily pointed to the night thunder: "you big villain, bullying my mommy, but also bullying Dabao, I'm going to ** you!"

"Oh, no, no, no." Xiao Orange hurriedly stopped in front and anxiously persuaded, "Dragon, didn't we have a deal before we came" If you don't lose your temper or get angry, find out the situation first. "

"Sister Orange, get out of the way." Longlong exclaimed excitedly, "I'm going to kill this bad guy!"

"Bad guys, bad guys!" Xiao Sibao screamed as he flashed his wings in the dragon's arms.

"Bad guy, big bad guy"

Little Moon came over screaming and pounding her chubby little fist on the Night Thunder's leg.

this soft strength has no feeling at all.

when she saw the night thunder and did not respond, Xiao Yueyue hugged his leg and opened her mouth and bit it hard.

the night thunderous Leng Leng looked at the moon, he has never been afraid of heaven and earth, but faced with this fierce little thing, he really did not know what to do!

"Oh, my little ancestor."

Xiao Zi hurriedly ran over, picked up Yueyue, and tried to pull her away.

but Xiaoyue holds the legs of Night Thunder and refuses to let go, just like a ferocious little wildcat, her legs are coiled on his legs, and her hands hold his thighs and bite hard. about it when we get back in the evening."Leng Qianxue turned around and looked at the three children, feeling infinitely sad. If not for the sake of the children, she would have started on the night...