Ling Sheng shook his head, still hard mouth: "no pain."

Jun Shiyan's gentle smile, the fire surging out of his eyes is about to be suppressed, and speeds up the pace again.

When did his little girl learn to cheat?

He knew that she didn't want him to worry, to make him heartache, deliberately said that.

She didn't even tell him about his injury. He heard it from other people.

But he did not want her so good, so sensible, just think she can wantonly cry at him, laugh at him, act coquettish to him.

Ling Sheng watched him walk faster and faster. He couldn't keep up with him. He couldn't walk any more. His soles hurt to death.

Clearly is her own mouth hard, pain died also lie said no pain, but see his attitude, suddenly aggrieved can not, sad sad, looking at the tall figure of the man, squatting on the ground, an angry cry: "I don't go."

Jun Shiyan stopped, turned and squatted in front of her, holding her wrist.

Ling Sheng's feet shrunk for a moment, and he clasped them. Her big hand gently and forcefully took off her shoes. She sniffed and tried to keep her mouth stiff, but her voice was stuffy: "it's really OK."

Jun Shiyan saw that the gauze under the little girl's feet was seeping with blood. He was distressed and held her up. His emotion finally broke out. Even in his anger, he was still restrained and calm. He stabbed her heart: "do you want me to die of heartache?"

"No Ling Sheng put his arm around his waist and buried it hard on his chest. His tears fell down like money.

"Don't cry." Jun Shiyan couldn't breathe. His big hand gently helped her wipe away her tears.

Ling Sheng looked at him with tears and said in a hoarse voice, "I feel pain."

She did not know why, originally good, but saw him, suddenly aggrieved.

"I see." Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl crying, and hugged her: "I'll see it in the car."

"Well." In fact, Lingsheng has not hurt much. She has just walked for a long time. At the moment, she even feels that she is dead of affectation. She puts her arms around his neck and buries her in his arms.

Jun Shiyan took medicine and gauze and bandaged her wound again. She began to regret. Why did she let her walk on her own for a short time just now? If she didn't walk, the wound would not bleed again.

The little girl's sole of feet was pierced several times, which made him want to tear the person who hurt her into pieces.

"How do you know?" Ling Sheng raised his head, the crystal bright eyes of dense fog, looked at him without blinking.

"Are you going to keep it from me if no one says it?" Jun Shiyan sighed a little, and asked questions.

Lingsheng where dare, even if she did not say, he will also find good or bad, shaking his head, soft voice some hoarse: "No."

Jun Shiyan's action is very light, for fear of hurting her, but in the process of bandaging, I can't help touching the wound.

"It hurts." Ling Sheng's voice is small, biting lips, weak and helpless, like a kitten abandoned by people.

"Bite me if it hurts." Jun Shiyan voice some dumb, slightly drooping eyes, slender fingers such as jade, seriously to her wrapped gauze.

Ling Sheng is a good child who is obedient. He goes up and opens his mouth and bites his shoulder. His chin is against his shoulder: "does it hurt?"

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