Everything depends on you!

This is what a said to Xiao Yuanchao, because at this time he was completely unable to give Xiao Yuanchao more help. He couldn't even stand up, let alone fight. He had to rest in bed for at least several months.

All the bones were interrupted by Hou Xiaolan and then connected, and the fire poison was completely removed. a was no longer in danger of life, all they had to do was recuperate.

They are not in the country, in South Africa.

The chaos in Africa stopped, and the African round table was re-planned, controlled by the mysterious man controlled by Mrs. Victoria. Now he and Mrs. Victoria are firm allies, and it is very appropriate for both sides to help each other.

Hou Xiaolan sat bored on the windowsill and gnawed on the jerky, glanced at the a lying on the bed, and glanced at Xiao Yuanchao and Mrs. Victoria. She thought about talking to them and having fun after eating, and resting for a while.

"You must give me an explanation!" Mrs. Victoria seemed like a fierce tigress and yelled at Xiao Yuanchao: "You have caused Paul so seriously injured. If you can't give me a satisfactory statement, I swear you will pay the price!"

When Mrs. Victoria, who rushed over, saw A's miserable situation, she immediately started to attack. No matter whether her son was doing right or wrong, she only knew that her son was covered in injuries and almost lost her life.

"So who should I contact for my son?" Xiao Yuanchao said to Mrs. Victoria with great displeasure: "Madam, I am still polite to you, just because you are A's mother, that's all. You can ask your son about the incident and wait until you calm down before talking to me. I don't like to communicate with a crazy old woman."

Everyone will protect their children tightly, but Mrs. Victoria has protected them a little too much. Of course, Xiao Yuanchao can understand the other party. He dares to guarantee that if he can't find his son for decades, he may be even more excessive than the other party.

"Mom." A lying on the bed made a sound.

Hearing these two words, Mrs. Victoria was stunned. She slowly turned around and looked at A's eyes, making an incredible sound.

"Paul, my child, what are you calling me?" Mrs. Victoria's voice was trembling, and even tears appeared in her eyes, and she could not control her emotions at all.

a never had any name for her, never. Even though she did a lot, she did not give up and kept working hard. But now she suddenly heard a call her mother, and that kind of happiness filled her instantly, and her emotions suddenly lost control.

"Mom." a called out again, Mrs. Victoria.

"Woooooooo..." Mrs. Victoria cried with joy and suddenly stretched out her right hand to cover her mouth.

Tears slid down and flowed down the cheeks.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yuanchao waved to Hou Xiaolan and walked out of the room with the other direction.

"Mom, I want a helicopter, I need a lot of helicopters." a requested Mrs. Victoria.

"Baby. No problem, no problem. No matter what you want, mom will satisfy you... Woooooo... Paul, my baby... Woooooo..."

The moment she brought it to the door, Xiao Yuanchao clearly heard a request. This guy... really wanted to exchange for lollipops with him in a helicopter...

"Hu..." After walking out of the room, Xiao Yuanchao let out a heavy breath. He took out a cigar and walked towards the garden in the courtyard.

This house is the property of the African round table, with the most stringent security measures and an absolute private territory. It was controlled by William before, but now it is controlled by Mrs. Victoria.

Also, all members of William's role as leader of the African Roundtable were reshuffled. In other words, William's power in Africa has been pulled out. As long as Mrs. Victoria takes action, she will never leave any troubles to herself.

"Xiao Yuanchao, why are you so frowning? You don't have a dead wife." Hou Xiaolan blinked her eyes and looked at Xiao Yuanchao who was frowning and smoking a cigar while gnawing.

"My son is in the hands of the remnants of the Nazis, in the hands of soldiers." Xiao Yuanchao exhaled a mouthful of smoke and smiled bitterly: "How could I not..."

"But you still have a baby!" Hou Xiaolan stared at her eyes and said, "Our Xiaoqi said that we are leaving the green mountains without fear of burning firewood. If the piglets are sold, there will be old sows, and if the calf is pulled, there will be a bitch, so there will be no need to worry! As long as the sow is still there, as long as the bastard is firm, there will be a baby and a calf!"

Xiao Yuanchao turned his head and glared at Hou Xiaolan fiercely.

"Why are you so fierce? It's not what I said, it's what our Xiaoqi said!" Hou Xiaolan grinned and said, "Xiao Yuanchao, don't worry, this is just a little drizzle! The baby has integrated the Cat Legion and killed the remnants of the Nazis in one breath."

"Integrate the Cat Legion?" Xiao Yuanchao looked puzzled.

"Yes, Cat Legion." Hou Xiaolan said seriously: "Aren't you a member of the Cat Legion? You are still the deputy commander. The Cat Legion has developed to now with more than 1,000 people. The baby gathered all the more than 1,000 people yesterday and is fighting with the troops. Hehe. The Cat Legion is so awesome, there are more than 1,000 people. At that time, you can crush all the Nazi remnants in one breath and give them a dog... Oh, I said it wrong, it's not a dog, you are not a dog, how can a baby be a dog? It's a baby, baby, little baby, not a dog, really not a dog..."

Xiao Yuanchao knew nothing about what the Cat Legion developed. This legion was founded by babies when they were young because of fun. When they grew up, no one took this legion seriously.

But now, I suddenly heard the number of people, which really shocked Xiao Yuanchao. More than a thousand people surpassed a full group and became an absolute legion.

How did it develop? Xiao Yuanchao didn’t know, and I’m afraid even Baby himself didn’t know how it developed.

"How come there are so many people?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

"Fans!" Hou Xiaolan said excitedly: "There are fans of the baby, fans of Shen Muzi, fans of Sun Huxiong, and even my fans, hahahaha... Your fans are called soldiers, fans of the baby are called cat fans, fans of Shen Muzi are called Zi fans, and fans of Sun Huxiong are called tiger fans, guess what my fans are called? Hehehehe... My fans are called Niu Fan!"

"Well, cow dung." Xiao Yuanchao nodded.

In an instant, Hou Xiaolan's face turned green, she glanced at Xiao Yuanchao with great resentment, turned her head angrily and chewed her beef jerky hard.
Chapter completed!