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Chapter 4499 Not fake(1/3)

After all, having a nightmare is not a disease, nor is it a injury.

The child's mother walked to the door of the two elderly people.

She stretched out her hand.

The next second, she paused.

What sound?

The child's mother immediately opened the door.

The excessive movement made the simple movement of opening the door cause a lot of noise.

...

"How-"

The old lady was about to frown and ask-

The child is sleeping.

Why do you make such a loud noise?

I saw the child's mother rushing into the room.

The next second, they all heard the child's screams.

.....

The child's father and the two old men changed their expressions.

I also hurried into the room where the child was sleeping.

...

The child is lying on the bed.

His face was pale.

Sweat all over.

Eyes are closed.

Tears slipped down at the corners of my eyes.

The head sways from time to time.

Repressed and restrained.

...

The child opens his mouth.

Made a hoarse cry.

But the body seemed to be fixed.

Still motionless.

...

The child's mother sits by the bed.

She reached out.

There was a little helplessness on his face.

She put her hands on the child's shoulders.

"Lele?"

...

The child's mother shook the child's shoulders.

"Wake up."

...

"Lele!"

The child's mother is getting stronger and stronger.

Holding the child's shoulders with both hands, shaking them hard.

......

"Bang!"

A crisp and loud sound.

The air seemed to be a little frozen because of this.

...

The child's mother covered her beaten hand.

...

The child lying in the bed seemed to have untied some kind of restraint?

It was the last straw that broke out...

The child's hands are spreading his teeth and claws.

This is how the child's mother was hit by the child.

...

"Is it okay?"

The child's father took the child's mother's hand to check it.

Um.

It's just a little red.

The child's father gently rubbed the back of the child's mother's hands.

...

"fine."

The child's mother smiled.

Frowns tightly.

"Wake Lele first."

"He's scared."

...

The child's father grabbed the child's hands with his teeth and claws.

"Lele."

The child's father said in a deep voice.

“Wake up.”

.....

"Lele."

Seeing that the child's father controlled the indiscriminate attack, the old lady leaned over to the child's head.

She pushed the child's shoulder.

"Lele."

The old lady screamed in the child's ear.

...

The child finally opened his eyes slowly.

The next second, the child suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Dad, Dad!?

...

The child's father let go of the hand holding the child's wrist.

"woke up?"

...

The child didn't have time to wonder why his father was holding his hand-

He sat up suddenly.

"Dad, why are you back?"
To be continued...
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