The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Prince Ivan said to the queen: "Oh, the three of us pushed the wall hard together, and the wall didn't seem to be strong, and it fell down soon."

Han Ziqian, who was standing not far away, listened to Prince Ivan's reply calmly, and exchanged a glance with the prince from afar.

The two never exchanged views, but they both decided to keep Meng Bao's secret for her tacitly.

Who let Lemon Bao have something that many people would be jealous of. Once it is said, Mengbao is likely to become the target of public criticism.

The queen's eyes glanced at Prince Ivan's clean palm, and then saw Ji's house, where everyone was surrounded by Lemon Bao, who had bleeding blisters on his hands, feeling anxious and distressed.

I knew that Ivan was not telling the truth, but the queen did not expose him.

What happened in such a bad environment, if the child doesn't want to talk about it, just respect him first.

Ivan couldn't help but secretly looked at Meng Bao.

Lin Wan, Lin Zhixin and Grandma Ji burst into tears.

The others also had red eyes, wishing they could get hurt for Meng Bao.

A tall and elegant man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was treating Meng Bao's wound.

The extremely careful look seemed to hold the most precious and fragile cultural relics in his hands.

Prince Ivan, who had secretly recited Xiao Menbao's brother's situation, knew at a glance that it was her second brother's chicken essence scale.

A very famous doctor, even here in the country where the sun never sets.

A few years ago, someone in the royal family needed a very complicated brain surgery, and no one was sure about it. In the end, it was Meng Bao's second brother who performed the surgery.

The operation was extremely successful.

That brows and eyes are sharp, with a strong aura, tall and strong, he must be the little stuffy boxing champion Ji Jingxiong.

And the one with that unruly temperament, like a gust of unruly wind, is naturally the third brother, the famous musician Ji Jingri.

And that face is as delicate as a manga boy, his eyes are right and wrong, he is staring at the chicken essence scale to deal with Meng Bao's wound, and he keeps inhaling, the one who is so nervous is...

Huh?Who is he?

Prince Ivan has already met Xiao Manbao's fourth brother. This one is so good-looking, and he loves Meng Bao so much, and he gets so close. What is he trying to do?

Prince Ivan felt sour for some reason, as if he had eaten a bucket of lemons.

"Please don't get so close to Xiao Menbao."

Prince Ivan looked and looked, and kept warning the protesters with his eyes, but the extremely handsome boy didn't notice it at all.

He couldn't bear it anymore, walked over and intervened: "Xiao Mianbao is injured and needs fresh air, please give her enough ventilation space, don't get so close."

Prince Yiwan and Meng Bao were neither related nor related, so they had no position to intervene.

But he felt that compared to this person who was also not related or related, after all, he and Meng Bao had shared joys and sorrows, and their friendship was definitely deeper.

A question mark slowly appeared above Ji Jingyue's head.

Everyone surrounded Meng Bao, and he was the smallest among them, this blond guy, why should he say that he obstructed his sister's ventilation?

Seeing Meng Bao suffering, Ji Jingyue was already in a bad mood, so she immediately turned back in a bad tone.

"Who are you? Are you a bit lenient? How we take care of my sister is our family's business. I will politely refuse your intervention here."

"Where are you..." Prince Ivan got stuck in the middle of his sentence.

"Wait, sister? Your name is Sister Xiaomenbao?"

Ji Jingyue laughed angrily, and put her hips on her hips: "What's the matter, you have to take care of me when I call my own sister? I know that the country where the sun never sets is an island country, and the average person lives by the sea, but you are too lenient." Ah! The Pacific Ocean is not as wide as yours..."

Seeing that his fourth brother was getting more and more emotional, Meng Bao moved his finger and poked Ji Jingyue lightly: "Don't be angry, fourth brother."

Then he said to Prince Ivan: "Thank you for your concern, Prince Ivan, my fourth brother standing here did not affect my breathing."

"Four...fourth brother?" Prince Ivan couldn't speak fluently, he looked at Han Ziqian, "Then that... who is he?"

Meng Bao looked at Prince Iwan in surprise. He called him Master Yiyi. Didn't Prince Iwan know it until now?

I was in the tunnel just now, so Prince Ivan must have been scared stupid.

But thinking that Prince Ivan came to save her, he was frightened stupid, so Meng Bao replied patiently: "That's my master, my master is super super powerful!"

Prince Ivan took a deep look at Han Ziqian.

It turned out that I had made a mistake all along. This was not a brother, but a young master who was not related by blood!

Seeing Prince Iwan looking at Han Ziqian with sparks in his eyes, Meng Bao was very surprised. This was not the first time he saw Master, did he need to watch for so long?

Could it be that Master has a painting on his face?

Meng Bao also looked over curiously. As soon as she came out, she was surrounded by her family, and she hadn't had a chance to talk to Master yet.

Then Meng Bao was frightened.

Han Ziqian's expression was not quite right.

"Master Master Master! What's the matter with you?"

Meng Bao withdrew Ji Jingchen's bandaged hand and ran over.

Han Ziqian's complexion was a little pale, and his lips, which were plump and healthy, were now faintly grayish purple.

"It's okay, it's a little stuffy inside." Han Ziqian said calmly.

Meng Bao looked at him worriedly, and found that his hands were shaking too.

"Master, what happened to your hand? Master, you are bleeding!"

Meng Bao anxiously grabbed Han Ziqian's hand to check, Han Ziqian wanted to withdraw his hand, but thought that the wound on Meng Bao's hand had just been bandaged, and was afraid that his force would drag her wound, so he had to stop.

So Meng Bao saw that Han Ziqian had many criss-crossing bloody cuts on his hands.

Look at the other hand, the same thing.

"Wow--!"

Meng Bao burst into tears sadly.

When he fell into despair, when he thought that time was running out, when he thought he would never see the sun again, Meng Bao just shed tears silently.

Meng Bao always thought that she was the only one who was injured.

Being able to exchange his own injury for everyone's safety, Meng Bao felt that it didn't hurt at all.

But now that Meng Bao knew that Master was also injured, it was much scarier than Meng Bao's wound, it must be very painful.

Master was injured to save her.

Woo, Meng Bao is so sad that he wants to provide for Master and repay his kindness right now.

"Master, how did you get hurt?" Meng Bao asked sobbingly.

Obviously she is the only one who can use force, and it is obvious that Master and Prince Ivan will be bounced back if they use force.

Han Ziqian's face was as white as paper, but when he saw Meng Bao was so sad, when he got anxious, a little blood came to his face.

"Accidentally hit a rough edge, there is no rebound there, it's just scratched, it's okay."

This reason is very clumsy, but fortunately Meng Bao is still young, he has a filter for him, his head is filled with guilt, and he has no doubts at all.

As for Ivan, all his attention was on cheering for Meng Bao at that time, and he didn't pay attention to him.

Lin Zhixin, on the other hand, looked at Han Ziqian's wound thoughtfully.

Why do these seemingly disorganized wounds look so familiar?

It seemed to be some kind of pattern, Lin Zhixin felt that she must have seen it before.