Chapter 235

"Daddy, don't scare Aunt Liu. Aunt Liu is the one who helps us."

When Jiabao saw Fu Yichen cold, Liu Xiaoyue turned pale. The little girl's soft hand pulled Fu Yichen's index finger and shook it gently.

Fu Yichen lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Jiabao.

The little girl's eyes were full of dependence and joy, but Fu Yichen felt as if he had been stabbed by this look, some guilty and guilty.

The woman, like Garbo, expected him to save her every day, but her arrival brought her not salvation, but destruction.

She was detained for ten days and was not injured. Her arrival almost killed her. Now she is still unconscious in bed

Fu Yichen was so upset that he motioned to the next person, "take her down!"

"Yes, young master."

The man in black came forward and asked Liu Xiaoyue to enter the house. Liu Xiaoyue didn't dare to say anything more. He was busy following the man in black and was invited back to the house.

"Daddy, where's Mommy?"

Jiabei came over, didn't see Su MI, and asked Fu Yichen with some worry.

Fu Yichen looked a little awkward. "Your mommy is tired. She was just... Frightened and has rested. Don't disturb her."

"Oh, Mommy is not as brave as Garbo! It's better to change Garbo to protect mommy in the future." Garbo couldn't help laughing.

Fu Yichen looked at Jiabao and asked, "your mommy pretended to be sick and tried to go to the hospital for help. How did she pretend to be sick?"

Jiabao didn't know much about it. She just knew that Su Mi pretended to be ill. As for how to pretend to be ill, the little girl couldn't tell clearly.

But Jiabei knew better and replied, "there is a poisonous grass in the garden. Mommy stabbed herself with poisonous grass and covered her face and neck with blisters. It's frightening. She took a drop and went on for three days."

Jiabei said, Jiabao's eyes were red and he pulled Fu Yichen's sleeve. "Those big villains are so hateful. Dad must avenge Mommy."

"Well, if it weren't for them, Mommy wouldn't hurt herself. People who hurt Mommy can't let go!"

Gabe also nodded in agreement, with a look of disgust and hatred for the bodyguards.

Both children regard Fu Yichen as a backer, rely on and trust, and seek protection.

Fu Yichen has a dry and painful throat and a stiff body. If the little guys know that they have just hurt their mommy, they don't know whether they will treat themselves with that attitude of disgust and hatred.

"Well, go back to bed. Children can't stay up late!"

It was already late at night. Jiabao and Jiabei were awakened. They were very excited when they saw dad. Now when Fu Yichen mentioned sleeping, Jiabao's sleepiness almost came up immediately.

Yawning, she stretched out her arm. "Daddy, take me to bed!"

Fu Yichen just wanted to see how the woman was. His eyes sank when he heard the speech. "Don't compare terms with dad. Go back to bed."

Jiabao was frightened by Fu Yichen's serious and cold look and shrunk. His eyes were slightly red and wronged.

Jiabei stepped forward, took her sister's hand and coaxed her, "brother, sleep with Jiabao. Let's go."

"Oh." Jiabao followed Jiabei to the second floor and went up the stairs. He was especially angry and turned to make a face at Fu Yichen.

"Bad Daddy!"

Fu Yichen, "..."

The two little guys entered the bedroom. Fu Yichen raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. Then he put his hand in front of his eyes and looked. His fingers had been cleaned very clean.

Without the woman's blood, however, he felt that her blood seemed to stay on the skin and felt sticky.

He couldn't help clenching his fist and smashed it on the sofa.

After taking a deep breath, Fu Yichen stood up and strode to Su Mi's room.

When I opened the door, I didn't know if it was psychological. There seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Young master, it's already wrapped up."

The doctor who treated Su Mi's wound was standing in front of the bed, packing up medical tools. When Fu Yichen came in, he bowed and reported.

Fu Yichen waved to him. The doctor hurriedly packed up his things and left quietly.

When he closed the door, he saw Fu Yichen standing by the bed, his fingers trembling slightly to touch Su Mi's neck wrapped in gauze. Ouch, that look, that cautious action, Su fried his girl's heart.

The doctor didn't dare to see again and closed the door.

Su Mi lost too much blood. Her face was pale. She didn't know if it was pain. Her delicate eyebrows twisted.

Fu Yichen found that the woman seemed to have lost a lot of weight, her cheekbones were slightly raised, and there were two green shadows in her eyes. She looked very haggard.

"It hurts... Don't..."

At this time, Su Mi's lips wriggled slightly, and the voice was very weak. Fu Yichen put his ear on her lips and heard the woman's whisper clearly.

His heart seemed to be pricked by something and kept shrinking.

Does it hurt?

Thinking of bleeding his own hand, Fu Yichen's hand wandered around Su Mi's neck.

Her neck has been wrapped with gauze. There is a thick layer. I can't see how the wound is.

"It hurts..."

At this time, the woman hummed again, and her eyebrows tightened even more.

Fu Yichen unconsciously raised his hand, stroked Su Mi's wring eyebrows and smoothed them to one side.

However, Su Mi stubbornly twisted and didn't want to show her face.

Fu Yichen stroked it again and again, but he didn't notice that his two fierce thick eyebrows were almost twisted into a twist.

Rubbing, he rubbed Su Mi's eyebrows open, that is, he rubbed the skin beside her eyelids. He looked a little frustrated.

Then he put his hands on both sides of her neck, leaned down and leaned up, gently blew the skin rubbed red by himself, and immediately took his lips and smiled silently.

"Su MI, you didn't betray me. It's nice to elope with my adulterer..."

He murmured in a trance, fading his guilt and irritability of knowing the truth. Now he was quiet, and Fu Yichen had time to feel happy and gratified.

His thin lips are bending higher and higher. He just feels that his manic mood these days is like being injected with a little cool dew, retreats from irritability and anger, and gradually becomes peaceful and relaxed.

"You have a little conscience. I'll reward you with a kiss..."

Fu Yichen said, holding Su Mi's cheek and kissing her lip. Originally, she just wanted to hide easily, but her lips were like a sweet spring in the desert to him.

His greedy nostalgia, with this kiss to vent his anxiety and anger these days, and the deep thoughts after knowing the truth.

"Well..."

The woman was still sleeping, panting, but she struggled hard and made a weak groan.

Fu Yichen raised his head and released Su MI. Then he turned over and lay next to Su MI and took the man in his arms.