Chapter 327

Shu Yao looked at his eyes, black as paint, deep and amazing. She couldn't help pulling her lips and smiled calmly. When she turned to get on the bus, she said casually, "what can I do? You worry about it!"

Looking at the shadow of the car leaving juechen around him, Li Chenxi's line of sight is complex.

Instead of taking Charlie home, he went to the central hospital.

The little guy sitting in the co pilot's child seat asked, "uncle, the route is wrong. We should go east."

He couldn't help laughing. "The little guy is not big. He knows the way?"

"Mom said to remember the way home, or it would be bad to be abducted by bad guys!" Charlie looks very serious.

Li Chenxi couldn't close his mouth with a smile. Subconsciously, he thought of Li Zheng. When he was almost so old, he was also very smart. Let alone the way home, he knew the way to the company, branch and favorite restaurant. He remembered it in his cerebellum pocket like navigation.

Look at the villains around him, and he said, "do you think your uncle looks like a bad man?"

"No, mom believes you very much, but I think it's necessary to guard against people." Charlie said.

Li Chenxi frowned and had to say that Charlie was really smart.

On reflection, it is said that the genetic genes are very powerful. What he sees from the child seems not to be the product of being raped and violently kidnapped, as Han Cailing said, because the kidnappers who were caught one by one can't find any shadow of those kidnappers

On the contrary, it's a little like yourself.

Not to mention, if you think about it a little bit, the child is almost the same as Zheng Er when he was a child. His eyebrows and eyes are very long

But Li Chenxi smiled slightly. It's impossible. He and Han Cailing never happened. It's absolutely impossible.

Maybe it's because I miss ZHENG'ER too much!

In his head, Charlie's small voice came from his ear, "uncle, the direction is wrong!"

Li Chenxi looked at him sideways. "I'll take you to see your mother, so we won't go home for the time being. This is what your mother told us."

"Oh? That's not the way to the company." Charlie said.

That small appearance, it seems that Li Chenxi is a bit of a bad man, especially on guard.

He had to explain, "your mother is in the hospital, so we don't go to the company. Darling, you'll know when you arrive."

Charlie was skeptical, and there was some doubt in his confused eyes.

When you get to the hospital, go straight upstairs.

After a while, he saw Han Fu just walking out of the ward. Charlie immediately ran over and shouted, "Grandpa!"

Han Fu stopped and leaned down to pick up Charlie. "My baby grandson is coming!"

"Why is grandpa in the hospital? Where's my mother?" Charlie asked right away.

Han Fu looked at his grandson and smiled softly, "mom is in the room."

Then he put Charlie down and opened the door of the sick room.

Looking at the child running in, Han's father stepped out and said to Li Chenxi, "Cailing is not seriously injured this time. The doctor just came and said that he can be discharged in two days."

"But with a fractured ankle, she also needs to stay in bed and have a good rest. Don't let her go to the company for the time being. If there's something there, just tell me I'll deal with it." Li Chenxi road.

Han's father smiled and thanked, "Chenxi, over the years, you have been helping to take care of Han's business. Uncle, thank you."

"Don't say that. Cailing has been helping me take care of ZHENG'ER. This time it's to save my mother!"

Li Chenxi always has a clear distinction between kindness and resentment. Whenever he is kind to him or the people around him, he will be deeply moved and make grass and armature rings. On the contrary, it can be imagined.

But Han Fu said, "don't say that. Cailing is a junior. In addition, aunt Jiang has been so good to her for so many years. In that case, anyone would do it. It's human nature."

"No matter what you say, I will keep this matter in mind. In the future, I will be responsible for anything, whether Han Shi or you and Cailing." He always does what he says, and how many people want him to do what he says.

Their chat was over. Han Fu had to go downstairs to buy something. Li Chenxi stepped into the ward.

Charlie sat on the bed and nestled in Han Cailing's arms. The little guy looked at her painfully, "Mom, does your foot hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. It's okay." Han Cailing smiled and touched her son's little head.

Li Chenxi sat down on the chair next to him. "Is Charlie hungry? Uncle will take you to eat?"

"I want to eat with my mother." Charlie said.

"That's all right! Uncle, go and order meals for you, okay?" Li Chenxi is very patient with his children. Maybe it's also because he is a father! Fatherly love is often prone to overflow.

Immediately, he asked Han Cailing what she wanted to eat.

She looked at him, "I have no appetite."

"Then I'll ask the nanny to prepare some soup and porridge!" Li Chenxi said, then got up and went out to make a phone call.

When he came back, he said, "the nanny will come in a minute. Cailing, you have a good rest. I'll come to see you tomorrow."

"Chenxi, are you going back?" Han Cailing is a little lost and obviously unwilling to give up.

But he stood by the bed, his attention fell on the little guy in her arms, and his big hand gently stroked Charlie's cerebellar bag melon, "I went to the company, there are still some things to deal with."

Looking at the man's indifferent back, her heart fell suddenly.

As soon as Li Chenxi left, she pushed the child away in her arms the next second and said impatiently, "go and play at the same time!"

"Mom!" Charlie grabbed her sleeve with a small hand and looked at her with big black eyes.

Han Cailing was impatient and said, "I'm very tired. Go and play!"

Charlie lowered his head and looked a little lost.

"What's your attitude?" Han Cailing was unwilling to let go. Instead, she pinched the child's small face without too much force. "I tell you, mom is very tired. You're just a child. You can do whatever adults ask you to do. Don't always bother me!"

“……”

Charlie looked at her, almost speechless.

But the child still refused to leave the hospital bed. He also took out a picture from his small schoolbag. What was painted on it? The white and fat little hand was raised and sent to Han Cailing, "Mom, look, this is my mother, and the teacher praised it!"

"Oh? Did you draw me?" She was a little curious.

With one glance, Han Cailing was almost stunned.

She quickly took the picture in the child's hand, kneaded it into a ball and threw it on the ground, "how dare you draw me so ugly? My God! You're going to kill me!"

Charlie immediately ran out of bed, picked up the picture from the ground, opened it and looked, "no, the teacher said my mother was very beautiful!"

"That's sarcasm! Sarcasm, I'm so big and haven't seen such an ugly woman! You might as well describe your teacher!"

"But..."

Charlie wanted to say something, but Han Cailing interrupted, "well, go out and play! Don't bother me!"

The child pouted his small mouth wrongly and looked unhappy.

Just then Han's father came back from shopping. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Charlie standing there, holding a wrinkled picture, and his wronged little eyes were red.

As soon as he saw Grandpa, Charlie immediately jumped into the old man's arms, "Grandpa, mom said me!"

Han's father hurriedly picked up his grandson, looked at the woman lying in bed and sighed, "Cailing, you..."

"What am I? Dad, you're back. Take the children out! I want to sleep." As she spoke, she turned over and retracted into the quilt.

Han Fu frowned and looked at the child in his arms without saying anything.