"No, can you do it? It's almost time to come! What's more, if his daughters are pregnant, he'll be fine. Even if he doesn't show any signs, he'll humiliate them in public. Can you blame them for calling and getting angry? " The old man was very angry when he mentioned it.
If there is no pregnancy, it can be done slowly. Now, people chase after them and ask them to give an explanation. He can't even slow down.
"No I always think it's not very logical. " The stepmother doesn't know whether it's hard to accept or what, but she feels it's strange.
"What's illogical?" Asked the old lady.
“…… I just feel... " If you let the stepmother speak up, the stepmother really can't say it. In short, she doesn't think it's right.
……
After Ji Zhengting returned to the main building, Doctor Chen came to deal with his injury.
Doctor Chen worried that taking off his clothes would pull the wound, so he took scissors to cut the clothes directly for him. The bloody wounds appeared, and Dr. Chen was shocked.
The old man's hand is really heavy. Even if he is a grandson, he can do it so hard.
When Doctor Chen cleaned Ji Zhengting's wound, he was worried that he would not be able to bear the pain of alcohol anti-inflammatory. However, from beginning to end, Ji Zhengting didn't even frown.
All he had in mind was his kids and buns.
It's so noisy that his children must have seen it, right?
Are you sad now?
Hate him?
Think of the child that pair of sad eyes, a heart tightened tightly.
It took two hours to deal with his wounds, big and small, deep and shallow. Doctor Chen told him a few words and left the room. After a while, the housekeeper brought the food up.
"Come and have something to eat, sir. Just now Doctor Chen said, "you can only eat something light." The housekeeper put some light meals on the table and came to talk to him.
Seeing that there was no bandage on his back, his skin and flesh turned out and his heart began to pull.
When the old man started, the housekeeper saw it with his own eyes, but how painful it was to be beaten like this. But, sir Leng is to hum all didn't hum one.
Ji Zhengting came down from the bed, went into the cloakroom, took a nightgown and put it on. When he came out, he asked the housekeeper, "how's the old man?"
"I'm still not willing to eat. I'm afraid it's not enough. The Internet and telephone at home have been cut off by the old man himself. I'm afraid I'm really angry this time. " The housekeeper returned.
Ji Zhengting sat down at the table and ate with a bowl.
The old man is here for real this time. Therefore, it is impossible for him to get in touch with the outside world now. Unless you think of another way.
Ji Zhengting ate two mouthfuls, then stopped and looked at the housekeeper.
The housekeeper seemed to see what he meant and said, "it's no use looking at me, sir. There are only a few servants in this family. Who dares to disobey the old man? What's more, this servant is not allowed to bring a telephone when he goes to work, as you know
Ji Zhengting admits that the housekeeper has a point. The servant of this family is no longer his person, and it is not likely to be paid. If you don't buy it, but let the old man know, it's not worth the loss.
"I think you'd better stay at home for two days. When the old man's anger subsides, let the old lady and his wife talk about the love for you in front of the old man. Maybe the old man will not care. "
Ji Zhengting said nothing. Just eating in silence.
In fact, he doesn't care if he is locked up for a few days. He just doesn't worry about the kids and the steamed buns.
"Doctor Chen also said that your injury is serious. Please don't touch it with water. Later, when the medicine disperses, the pain may be more serious, and it may also cause fever. After eating, you can rest in bed. If there's anything wrong, just shout. I'll be downstairs. "
Ji Zhengting is still silent.
Doctor Chen told him just now, but he was afraid that he didn't hear or didn't care. He told the housekeeper again.
……
After dinner, Ji Zhengting went to his study for a turn. Sure enough, even the computer was removed. He felt a little heavy and went back to his room to rest.
Because of the injury on his back, he could only sleep in bed.
After a short sleep, he woke up.
I don't know whether I was awakened by the pain or the heat. He's suffering directly. He's suffering all over.
The Housekeeper will come up to have a look later. He is worried that he will fall asleep and have a fever.
When he came up from the meeting, he saw that he was very uncomfortable in bed, and his face was still covered with a strange red.
Can't it be said by Dr. Chen that Mr. Chen really has a fever?
"Sir Sir The housekeeper went to the bed and patted him on the shoulder.
"Water..." Ji Zhengting was burning in a muddle. He felt that his throat was going to dry up and smoke. He wanted to have a glass of water to quench his thirst.
"OK, I'll get you some water." Next to the table accompanied by the kettle and cup, is worried about the Sir to drink water. However, my husband must have been burning so badly that he can't get up by himself.The housekeeper poured water for him, and Ji Zhengting felt better. I fell asleep again.
The housekeeper stretched out his hand on his forehead and tried. When he touched the amazing temperature, the housekeeper's hands trembled.
Hurry down, take up the thermometer, alcohol and ice bag for physical cooling, and then find someone to help.
……
One day passed quickly.
Song Qingcheng didn't wait for his call all the time. On this day, Xin Yue was with her, worried that she would miss it.
At nine o'clock, Xin Yue had already received a call from the third barrister. Anyway, she can't be here all the time.
Xinyue answered the phone and came out from the bathroom. Song Qingcheng spoke to her calmly, "Xinyue, go back, don't let the barrister worry."
"It's OK. I told him to stay with you tonight." Xin Yue sat down beside her and didn't mean to leave.
To tell you the truth, at this time, she was really worried about going.
"No, I only have a small bed here. Neither I nor the children can sleep enough. What's more, don't kick your child when he's sleeping. " Song Qingcheng knows that Xin Yue is not at ease to say so, and she can let her stay.
"Well, you can't miss it, can you?"
Song Qingcheng smiles, "I'm not a three-year-old. What's wrong with me? Besides, don't you ask me to wait for him to explain? I will certainly wait. "
This explanation must wait!
Hearing her words, Xin Yue felt relieved and held her hand, "no matter what, don't think about it before you wait for his words. And as you can see, in front of the reporter, he said frankly that he was given medicine by Ying xue'er. The medicine was exposed to the reporter, so there must be no mistake. It's OK that he didn't contact you today. It must be that things can't be too busy. Maybe, he will contact you later. "