[Banquan] Brother Yin-Yang Control Handbook

Uchiha Tajima, who was discussing the situation of the war, almost smashed the table in front of him when he received the urgent news from the medical department. He had a gloomy face, and behind him were several powerful family members who also looked unhappy.

"what happened?"

Seeing the bewildered eldest son and his wife coaxing their daughter outside the ward, Uchiha Tajima temporarily restrained his anger and wanted to figure out the whole story first.

Yukiyo held the little Jasmine who was still crying and looked up, complaining dissatisfiedly: "I kindly took Jasmine to visit the doctor, and I had something to do on the way and left for a while, then put the sleeping Jasmine on the hospital bed, who knows who will wait for me? It became like this as soon as I came back! Really, Jasmine who hurt me was so frightened that she kept crying!"

Her words were ignored by everyone, and Uchiha Tajima, who still looked ugly, looked at his son, "Say, what's going on!"

"I wanted to see Quanna, but the door of the ward was not closed, so..." Madara is not an idiot, the people behind his father are all people who can be talked about in the family, and these people are obviously because of Quanna's injury Coming—Reminiscent of Uchiha Tetsuya's threat last time, Madara seems to have found some signs of easy storage.A little apprehension suddenly arose in his heart, but was quickly suppressed. Madara told what he saw at the time, "I opened the door and saw little Jasmine playing with the infusion tube on Quanna's body."

Uchiha Tajima's complexion suddenly became a little darker, and the rest of the people were also unhappy.

The atmosphere outside was tense and delicate, and the inside of the ward was even more busy.Looking at the body being rescued, the Black Demon Lord touched his chin in a good mood, "Well, for the sake of Ye Ying's return, I won't make you anxious..."

The Dark Lord who had returned to his body probably never expected at this time that because of his second accident, the upper echelons of the family jointly released a secret mission that Uchiha Tajima acquiesced, and the executors were those peers who followed him They—only now, this group of people are crowded in the room, chattering and trying to talk to Quan Nai.

With the active cooperation of the Black Demon Lord, those injuries really wouldn't be a problem, so not long after that time, Quanna could basically go home to recuperate, but Uchiha Tajima and his party were afraid that he would cause any accidents, An order came down to lock him up at home.

His ears were filled with voices advising him to become the heir. Quan Nai yawned a little, not saying it was boring, but still smiling, as if he fully agreed with what everyone said.

Huo Nuan, who had never spoken, stared at Quan Nai from the beginning to the end. Seeing his unfocused eyes, he knew that he hadn't listened to what everyone said.Slightly narrowing his eyes, Huohe raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "Quanna, are you still not going to change your original intention? As long as you nod your head, you will gain the support of all of us and become the next patriarch without any suspense!"

Looking at each other with eager eyes, Quan Nai just smiled lightly, and her gentle voice was almost rock-solid, "The patriarch's successor can only be Nisan."

Obviously it was the expected answer, but everyone was still silent. After a long time, Juntaro stretched his waist and walked out with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, "Well, since it's the master that Quanna's little milk cat said, I will reluctantly agree. Now, it would be even more wonderful if Princess Nana would come to beg the young master, kisses and the like must be indispensable, what a pity, what a pity!"

"...If this is Quan Nai's wish." Huo He closed his eyes, opened them again, and said in a deep voice.

Everyone was also sad, but they wisely stopped mentioning this matter.

The people in the room left one after another, Quan Nai withdrew the released mental power, her small body huddled into a ball alone on the hospital bed, "Nissan... Quan Nai misses you so much..." The immature voice carried A faint cry came muffled from under the quilt, so sour that it was almost unbearable to smell, he sobbed softly, suppressing his crying as if he didn't want anyone to know his fragility, "Liar...Oni-chan, big liar... ...You don't want Nana anymore..."

Crying and crying, the voice gradually weakened. After a while, there was a slight sound outside the window, and the closed window was opened silently from the outside. The black-haired boy walked to the bed with a complicated expression, and looked at the window under the quilt. The younger brother who was tired from crying and fell asleep, the hand he wanted to touch did not fall after all.

"...Quanna..." What he wanted to say was still unable to be said in the end, and all his courage was exhausted just by calling that name softly. After speaking, a layer of mist appeared in Ru Mo's eyes, but it was joy.

--Welcome back.

Thousands of words did not dare to confide, the young man who has always been arrogant and proud is also timid and guilty at this moment. He hurt the closest person, enjoying the sacrifice of the other party without knowing it. He recalled the little girl who loved acting like a baby since childhood. The younger brother's firmness when he said "the heir to the patriarch can only be the elder brother" in front of the group of people, the heart suddenly warmed, and the pain was like a knife.

I'm sorry, Senna.

The 13-year-old boy couldn't say a word of apology, but secretly vowed in his heart that he would protect his brother and sister well in the days to come, and never let them leave him again.

He stayed silently in the room for a long time, until the ball on the bed moved and seemed to wake up, the boy ran away from the window in a panic.

Throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, Quan Nai's eyes were clear, but he was half sleepy, he looked at the open window angrily and funny, and he put his hands on his hips after a long time, "What, just say what you want... ...Sneaky guy...Stupid Nissan!"

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