"We are Play games. " Liu Dekai hurriedly dressed in mountain clothes and got up.
Hua Qing, who was not satisfied, was very unhappy. Her face was gloomy. When she passed by the child, she deliberately grabbed her ears with her hands.
Hua Xiaohan was born timid. He was too scared to speak or cry.
Later, when Liu Dekai went downstairs to take a bath, Hua Qing directly pushed the niece to the corner.
"Xiaohan, what did you see just now?"
"My aunt is On Dad, play games and don't wear clothes. "
The 8-year-old kid is ignorant and doesn't know how to lie. He can only describe what he sees.
Hua Qing nodded and continued to laugh. "Will you tell her?"
Hua Xiaohan bit his lips, which seemed to be a little tangled.
"Will you tell mom about it?"
"My mother said that there should be no secret between me and her." Hua Xiaohan is very quiet, and then he secretly glances at Hua Qing's face.
Hua Qing didn't know when she had a very thin needle in her hand. In fact, it was the needle that she used to make up, especially for acne.
She gave the child a sharp stab in the inside of his thigh. The child was alert.
"Don't cry. If you dare, I will still cry." The threat of Hua Qing whispering.
Sure enough, Hua Xiaohan didn't dare to cry. He could only bear it. The tears were in his eyes.
"If you tell your mother about this, she will divorce your father. Then you will have no father, and you will not see him in the future. And she doesn't like you either. She will let people pierce your whole body and make you into a doll. "
"No, I won't say."
"If you don't, you'll be safe. Remember?"
Hua Xiaohan in extreme fear, nodded, shivering all over.
Liu Dekai didn't know this scene, only that after Hua Qing left, Hua Xiaohan was obviously in a bad mental state and said nothing.
That night, Hua Xiaohan had a high fever, 39 degrees. Liu Dekai died of sleeping, but he didn't find it.
By the time the child was found to be unwell the next day, her daughter had already had a very serious pneumonia.
When Hua Feng got the news, he drove directly back from the province, and the meeting was closed.
When I arrived at the hospital, I gave Liu Dekai two big mouths.
"How can you be a father, huh? Let you take care of the children all night. Look at you... "
"My wife, I'm not good. I didn't expect the child would have a fever in the middle of the night." Liu Dekai is guilty, but he dare not quibble.
"I'll see you later." Hua Feng shivered with anger. He went into the ward to see his daughter. Liu Dekai was also confused. How could he have a fever?
Where to know, the child saw that after the event, he was threatened by Hua Qing, and he was stabbed in the thigh. His young heart was extremely frightened, so he had a fever.
On the other side, Qin Wanyu was bored one night. He sent a wechat to ask Huasheng which bar Fengxi was singing in, and Huasheng told him.
After driving to the bar, he went in and found an inconspicuous place to sit down. On the stage, it was just the wind singing.
Qin Wanyu was a little surprised to see such a wind. She wore cold eye makeup, a red dress with one shoulder, a pair of exaggerated circles on her ears, and a silver forehead chain on her short hair, which was very National.
Holding a log colored guitar in my arms, it's very beautiful, and the short black hair is more delicate and fresh.
The voice of Xi Feng is very low and a little hoarse. She sings in her mouth --
Where are you, rose? You say that all the people you love have left
don't deceive yourself, you are just hiding deeper
where are you, rose? You always like the things you can't live
please don't cry, we are all left with a pile of memories woven with youth
this one The popular ballads are very pleasant to hear, but few people have heard of them. There are more guests in the bar, and the ones of "three, three, two and two" are a little lonely.
Fengxi is singing her own folk songs, no matter whether someone applauds her or appreciates her.
She just sat there quietly, with a light on the stage.
When Qin Wanyu saw this kind of wind, there were some unexpected surprises. This woman always surprised people.
After a song, the waiter went to carry a luxurious flower basket.
"Sister Xi, this is the flower basket given to you by the 15 good table guests. It's the most expensive 999 in our store." The waiter smiled.
Wind Xi looks along the number, table 15, a man quietly sitting there smoking, eyes towards this side.
"Qin Wan Yu?" She frowned slightly.