My dads are villains

However, Zhu Yan rushed back in a hurry, holding the bloody prey in his hand, and stood at the door of the palace.

I saw the judge squatting on the ground and coaxing the baby, while Yueyue stroked the judge's head and comforted her softly.

"It's okay, I'm fine, brother judge, don't worry"

Suddenly he looked up and saw his father. His black eyes were filled with tears and he shouted pitifully.

"Daddy~, I want a hug."

Seeing this dirty look with different scratches on his body, Zhu Yan became furious and threw away his prey.

"what happened?"

He held Yueyue up with his hands on his hips and looked around. The little guy's skin was so tender that even a small wound would look extremely hideous.

Zhu Yan frowned and said to the judge, "You go out first."

The judge whispered, "The assassin has been arrested and is currently in the yard."

"Um"

He put Yueyue on his lap and took out a bottle with medicinal fragrance from the space.

"Hand out"

Yueyue pursed her lips and stretched out her hands obediently, 'Hiss! ! '

Zhu Yan's hand paused as he applied the medicine. Before he applied it to the wound, he saw Yueyue's trembling hands holding up

Zhu Yan noticed something was wrong and gently grabbed Zai Zi's arm. His sleeves were pulled up, revealing his red and swollen arm.

Then she lifted up her skirt, revealing her soft skin, which was covered with large bruises.

His eyes were dim, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burst out. He suppressed the anger in his heart.

Touching it gently with cold fingertips, "Does it hurt?"

Hearing her father's question, Yueyue couldn't bear it any longer, her voice was filled with grievances as she cried.

"It hurts, daddy"

I sniffed and hugged my father's waist. I couldn't hold it any longer and started crying, wanting to vent all my grievances.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

It seems to be saying, why did you leave me alone? I am very scared, very scared.

Zhu Yan stiffened his arms and patted Yueyue's back.

"This won't happen again, daddy promises."

Zhu Yan is not a patient person, but when he thinks that Yueyue and he have the same blood,

My heart softened involuntarily, and I looked at Yueyue's soft and sultry look.

"How about we give medicine?"

Zhu Yan patiently asked softly

"Um"

Yueyue hummed in a low voice, feeling a little down.

Zhu Yan dug out a piece of ointment and gently applied it on Yueyue's arms, hands and legs.

After applying the medicine, he put Yueyue on the bed, "Daddy, go and bring the food, okay?"

Yueyue lay on the bed, holding Zhu Yan's sleeves, opening her red and swollen eyes, watching silently

In the end, Zhu Yan was defeated, "Then I'll have someone bring me in?"

"Uh-huh"

Zhu Yan sent a message to the outside and said, "Bring some food and a change of clothes, and call a female ghost to serve you personally."

The judge said "yes"

At this time, the King of Hell interjected, "Master, what should we do with these two ghosts?"

"Throw it into the water prison first and wait for me to deal with it."

"Yes"

He stuffed Guituanba Tuanba who was kneeling on the ground into his sleeves, happily carried the judge and ran outside.

"Hurry up, little master is waiting for you."

Zhu Yan was not very good at coaxing the little cub, so he just watched it. Fortunately, the little cub didn't make any noise.

Lie quietly, don't cry or make trouble

A little bored, Zhu Yan took out a book and said to Yueyue

"How about I give you a name?"

Yueyue shook her head and said, "I have a name, my name is Zhu Yueyue."

"Zhu Yueyue?" Zhu Yan chewed on these words, which were a bit difficult to pronounce. The name was not so nice, but he still followed the little cub's wishes.

"Not bad, it sounds nice. Did Yueyue think of it herself?"

Yueyue nodded vigorously, "Yeah."

As he spoke, the judge knocked on the door.

"Master, everything is ready."

"Come in"

The judge pushed open the door and walked in. Behind him was the King of Hell holding a milk bottle, and finally followed by the female ghost who thought he was an ordinary girl.

Putting the bottle on the table, Zhu Yan's eyes fell on the female ghost behind him.

He glanced at the two of them with satisfaction.

"Not bad, let it go"

The King of Hell raised his eyebrows high in recognition of Zhu Yan. If there was a tail behind him, he would be like a spinning top.

In the words of the judge, this person is here to serve the young master, not to be a mistress.