Chapter 987

Name:I still love you Author:mao xiao mi
Xia Yuchen seems to be angry with his father who is slow in response in front of him.

Then he couldn't help getting angry: "what can I do? You are my father. I can't watch you get hurt foolishly. I can't leave you alone! "

"Because you are my father and I am your son!"

The little guy's voice is sonorous and powerful, with absolute hegemony and aura.

Also instantly pulled Leng Jiting's mind back.

But perhaps the sound was too loud, so it also touched the fragments in his mouth.

The debris cut the mouth and the wound.

Fishy and sweet blood flows wantonly in the mouth, making people feel incomparable nausea.

Many of them flowed down the corners of their mouths.

Xia Yuchen's mouth also hung a little blood.

Leng Jiting was really nervous when he saw the blood around his mouth.

He quickly spit out all the fragments in his mouth and opened his mouth again and again to Xia Yuchen.

"Xia Yuchen, you see, all the pieces in my mouth spit out. Come on, you spit it out. "

Seeing that he really did so, Xia Yuchen opened his mouth slightly.

At this time, there was a lot of blood in the little guy's mouth.

As soon as the little guy opened his mouth, Leng Jiting immediately put his fingers carefully into his mouth.

Wrap your hands tightly around the fragments in your palm and take them out.

All the way, his big hands were tightly wrapped in fragments.

He would rather have his palm cut and bleed with sharp fragments than have any chance to hurt his child.

Until the pieces in his mouth were taken out, Leng Jiting's eyes were full of heartache.

He saw the blood in Xia Yuchen's mouth.

It is because I saw it with my own eyes that I feel more distressed.

It hurts to the bone.

Leng Jiting tightly hugged the little man in his arms. At that moment, he seemed to get the best comfort.

His injured heart seemed to be slowly cured.

The child in his arms, he hugged more and more tightly: "little thing, you are the best gift God has given me."

Xia Yuchen also breathed a sigh of relief. As long as daddy regained consciousness, as long as daddy didn't do anything stupid, and as long as daddy was willing to speak, all this was the best beginning.

His little hand stroked Leng Jiting's head.

A serious warning.

"Daddy, don't do such a stupid thing again. It's worrying."

Leng Jiting kept shaking his head: "no, never again."

He didn't dare.

Xia Yuchen, the little guy, looked at the little one, without the slightest threat, but he was not afraid of death at all.

He's very fierce and doesn't lose at all, my Lord.

It's hard to believe.

Leng Jiting picked up the child in his arms and shouted, "go and find a private doctor quickly."

His son was injured, which must be dealt with immediately.

If the electricity should go down, he ran out immediately.

"Boss, I'll go now."

Rufeng looked at the father and son hugging each other, and his heart seemed to be melted.

If only he had a clever and sensible son like the young master in the future.

What a happy thing that should be.

Just think about it, I feel very happy.

After he knew it, he seemed to think of something. Then he clapped his hands.

By the way, didn't he come back just to get down to business?

I almost forgot.

"By the way, boss, madam, she fired us. Let's protect the young master when we get back, and madam is now with another wild man... "

Before he finished, the light in Leng Jiting's eyes suddenly cooled down again.

Xia Yuchen was so nervous that his breathing became very careful.

Xu Xiaoba, standing on one side, rushed out at the first time, covered Rufeng's mouth, and didn't give him any chance to speak at all.

Even a leak is absolutely impossible.

He smiled awkwardly at Leng Jiting, and then dragged Rufeng in his arms to one side.

"President, it's okay, it's okay, there's nothing. This fool must have drunk too much. He's talking nonsense here! I'll take him to wake up. "

Rufeng hasn't reacted yet. He waves his hands and kicks his legs. He looks like a violent resistance.

"Well, I didn't drink!"

Xu Xiaoba couldn't bear it. He slapped him on the head.

"I said you drank, you drank."

He didn't stop until he dragged the man out of the room.

"Elder martial brother, what are you doing? I have to tell the boss about his wife! In this way, the boss can go and get his wife back. "

In the final analysis, Rufeng just wants Xia chunian and Leng Jiting to get back together.

And he can also return to Nian in early summer and continue to guard.

What he thinks is very simple. That's one thing.

So I didn't think much, and didn't take into account Leng Jiting's feelings.

Xu Xiaoba rubbed his temples painfully: "it's not useful for the president to work hard. It's the wife who wants to leave, so it can't be saved."

"Now the president is very sad, so don't mention his wife in front of him, you know?"

He really thinks his younger martial brother is a fool.

At that time, the situation was so complicated that Rufeng didn't see it.

And tried to die a second time.

In the room, Xia Yuchen carefully looked at Leng Jiting in front of him, and then hesitated.

"Daddy, are you okay?"

Leng Jiting suppressed all the unhappiness and sadness in his eyes and tried not to think about it.

I don't want to go to that woman.

"I'm fine."

His big hand tightly wrapped the little guy's small hand in the palm, which was slightly tightened.

"From today on, I will cheer up. I must cheer up for you. "

"I'm your father. How can you be a son to take care of your father? I have to take care of you. "

He seems to have figured it out.

He can't go on like this.

He's like this. The whole family can't settle down.

Instead, let his son take care of him and accompany him to get hurt.

He really doesn't deserve to be a father.

Looking at Leng Jiting finally figured it out, Xia Yuchen also really put down his hanging heart.

"Daddy, it's great that you finally figured it out."

He has been worried about daddy's situation all the time.

Worry about daddy's health.

But fortunately, daddy finally figured it out.

Leng Jiting gently rubbed his little head, and his voice was rarely gentle.

"Your mouth is hurt. Don't talk."

At this time, the wind and fire such as electricity also came back in time.

He took an unusual road and did not walk in from home. Instead, he chose to turn the window and enter the room.

"Here comes the doctor!"

At this time, rudian still carries a man in a white coat on his shoulde