Chapter 572

"Young master, just tell Dad what you want. It's no use crying. It can't solve the problem. Be good and obedient." uncle Liu coaxed gently.

The father and son did not live together since childhood.

A child spoiled by his mother is like a treasure since childhood.

The young master was not spoiled by his parents. He was treated coldly by the old man as soon as he was born, and the way of education was also extremely harsh.

As a result, he also taught Jingxuan in this way.

Rich families have no warmth, only cold blood.

Jingxuan wiped his tears: "I miss my mother. I want to eat my mother's porridge. I want to find my mother. I don't want to be here."

Looking at the child's poor begging, uncle Liu's heart was broken.

He pleaded with Su Zhengxiao; "Young master, the child is really too young. Otherwise, I'll give it to Miss Tang tonight and pick it up tomorrow. It's just so that the child can have a sense of adaptation, not so strong and abrupt."

"There's nothing to do so late. Whether it's today or tomorrow, he always has to adapt. It's just sooner or later. You're not allowed to take him anywhere. Now take him upstairs to bed."

Su Zhengxiao's tone was a little cold: "you can't even overcome this. How can you be the descendants of the Su family?"

As the heir of the Su family, he should accept all difficulties.

Uncle Liu wants to say something more.

But seeing Su Zheng owl's cold look, he had to swallow them all back.

Jingxuan began to cry. He didn't want to rest. He didn't want to sleep. He wanted his mother.

After all, he also had a temper and shouted to Su Zheng owl; "Annoying! I hate you! I want my mother! Annoying! Bad guy!"

Where can anyone dare to scold the young master like this?

Uncle Liu was a little tight. Fortunately, Su Zhengxiao just raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. He turned and left.

Half an hour later, uncle Liu came down from the room.

Su Zhengxiao is drinking tea and reading newspapers in his bathrobe; "Asleep?"

"No." uncle Liu frowned tightly, "young master, otherwise you'll let him meet. It's been two days. He doesn't eat or drink. He's too young. What if something happens?"

Su Zhengxiao is indifferent; "He has been completely spoiled. It's time to correct those bad habits. If he doesn't eat or drink, he won't be hungry. If he is hungry, he will eat naturally."

"Can --"

What else did uncle Liu want to say? He was directly interrupted by Su Zhengxiao: "don't worry about him. Go to sleep."

Hearing this, uncle Liu had to leave.

Su Zhengxiao continued to process the documents. When they were finished, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

He raised his eyes: "did you sleep?"

The servant immediately came forward: "the young master hasn't slept yet."

"Well, stay outside the door. Don't go in or care about him. Tell me something wrong." Su Zhengxiao told me in a deep voice.

"Yes."

The next day.

At seven o'clock, Su Zhengxiao came downstairs, and the table was full of breakfast.

He sat down.

As if thinking of something, Su Zhengxiao asked, "send the meal upstairs."

The servant wanted to stop talking. After thinking about it, he still said, "Mr. Su, you'd better go upstairs and have a look."

Hearing this, Su Zheng Xiao's eyes moved slightly and went upstairs.

When I opened the door, I saw a mess.

Everything that can be dropped is broken, including the breakfast just brought in.

Jingxuan curled up on the balcony.

Su Zhengxiao narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "did you fall?"

"Yes!"

Jingxuan was not afraid, raised his chin and straightened his back: "if you don't let me leave, I will break everything in the room!"

Hearing the speech, Su Zhengxiao was not angry, but slightly hooked his thin lips: "yes, it's a little backbone and human."

Jingxuan stared at him fiercely.

"You can continue to maintain your current state."

Su Zhengxiao glared at him and said faintly, "however, hunger strike and threat are useless to me."

As a leader, he needs to see obedience, not resistance.

Voice down, leave again.

When uncle Liu came, it was two o'clock at noon.

As soon as he arrived at Su's house, he went straight to Jingxuan's room.

When he saw Jingxuan's pale face and dry mouth, he was slightly stunned and asked the servant, "young master, still didn't eat or drink?"

The servant nodded.

"What did the young master say?"

The servant answered truthfully, "the young master didn't let me take care of it. He said he fainted and was sent to the hospital."

Liu Shu was stunned.

This is really in line with the young master's usual style of doing things.

He is ruthless.

Jingxuan didn't pay attention to this threat at all. He just felt that if he didn't eat, he was not hungry, and if he wasn't sleepy, he didn't want to sleep.

It can also be said that he wanted to completely break Jingxuan's idea of seeing his mother.

It's just a little cruel for children.

"Uncle Liu, will you send me to see my mother?" Jingxuan was weak.

Uncle Liu was embarrassed: "young master, you heard what my father said. It's not that my uncle didn't send you, he didn't dare."

Jingxuan stopped talking and sat on the balcony.

His little face was pale without a trace of blood, and his eyes looked out of the window with deep longing and sadness.

Liu Shudu is dying of heartache.

Jingxuan grew up watching him and sent him to school, just like his own grandchildren.

His feelings for Jingxuan may be deeper than the young master.

Suddenly.

Jingxuan's body fell back and fainted.

Suddenly, uncle Liu's face turned pale and immediately asked the servant to call a family doctor.

Two minutes later, the family doctor arrived.

"Dehydration, plus gastroenteritis." while talking, the doctor inserted a needle into his arm. "Try to make him eat."

Uncle Liu really can't help it.

As the saying goes, heart disease needs heart medicine.

After thinking about it, he called Tang Xiaoran and told her.

The other side.

After hanging up, Tang Xiaoran stopped a taxi and went to Su's house.

Instead of entering Su's house, she stood in the corner of the wall for a long time. Her face was black and blue. It was obviously frozen.

Uncle Liu felt very guilty: "Miss Tang, I'm sorry."

Tang Xiaoran shook his head: "it doesn't matter. Su Zhengxiao won't let me into Su's house. There's no way."

"You don't have to come. Just talk to the young master on the phone." Liu Shudao said, "come here, you can't get in, and you can't see the young master."

Tang Xiaoran smiled bitterly: "he is my son. Now he is dizzy without eating or drinking. How can I sit still?"

"Hey..."

Uncle Liu sighed.

Then, he told Jingxuan's room, just facing the back garden. Standing at this angle, he could see clearly.

Tang Xiaoran stood there and stared at the window. It seemed that he had seen his little body lying on the window, jumping and shouting excitedly for his mother.

"The young master won't let you talk, but I'm not in Su's house at the moment. I'll call the young master quietly. Please tell him to leave quickly. The young master will come back soon. It's bad to be found. Besides, it's too cold."

Tang Xiaoran thanked: "thank you. I won't cause you any trouble."

Uncle Liu waved and left.

Two minutes later, the phone was connected.

"Mom!" Jingxuan's voice was excited, but he was much weaker than usual, even weak.