C18

He is a wolf in his bones

She turned around and looked at the man who was sleeping soundly on the bed. Then, she raised her hand and placed it on her face.

"Why …" Why did you recognize me when I changed my face and became a stranger to you? "Why are you still lingering like this …"

Qiao Weiyi muttered with a bitter smile as she closed her eyes.

His intuition was amazing.

It was obvious that he didn't recognize her when he was awake. Instead, he relied on his intuition to lock onto her identity when she was drunk, making her unable to escape.

In the future, don't be soft-hearted just because he's drunk!

To be soft-hearted to him was to be cruel to oneself!

Qiao Weiyi clenched the fingers hanging by her side, her expression unfathomable.

If I had known earlier …

If he had known that it would happen like this, he wouldn't have allowed Ye Zichen to go home with him just because he was worried about Ye Zichen!

If she hadn't gone with him, how could this have happened?

She should have known from the beginning that this man was a wolf. Even if he showed a frail appearance after getting drunk, he would still show his sharp teeth and bite her until she was covered in wounds.

Taking a deep breath, Qiao Weiyi propped herself up against the wall while enduring the pain from the wound on her knee and the pain from her entire body, she walked step by step out of Zhang Shiyan's room.

The door opened with a clatter. In the silence of the night, the sound of the door opening was quite loud.

A beautiful, delicate child was curled up in front of the living room sofa, his back against the sofa, sitting on the cold floor, his hands wrapped around his knees, his face buried deep in his arms.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he suddenly raised his head, his pair of pitch black eyes staring straight at Qiao Weiyi who was walking out.

The wound on Qiao Weiyi's knee had not been treated, and after that, she had been pressed down by Zhang Shiyan on the bed and tossed about for a good four hours. The wound was already red and swollen, causing her to be unable to walk steadily and almost staggering for a few steps.

Squinting his eyes, he recognized that this was Zhang Niansheng who he had seen before in the kindergarten.

Zhang Niansheng...

Nian Sheng...

The name rolled on the tip of his tongue. Qiao Weiyi's heart which had become cold and hard after being injured by Zhang Shiyan once again, unknowingly became soft again.

She stood where she was, deeply and greedily staring at Zhang Niansheng who was hugging her knees and staring at him with soft eyes.

"You were in my dad's room for four hours, 024."

Zhang Niansheng's thin lips slowly opened as he spoke in a clear voice.

His ice-cold voice made Qiao Weiyi freeze up when he heard him.

Had the child been in the living room, staring at the room?

Then what she and Zhang Shiyan did in the room … It shouldn't be heard, right?

The soundproofing of the room seemed to be very good.

Although he comforted himself, Qiao Weiyi still found it difficult.

She was afraid that Zhang Niansheng had misunderstood her and Zhang Shiyan. Although she and Zhang Shiyan had indeed done something that was inappropriate for children, it would still be very embarrassing if his own son knew about it.

She wanted to explain.

Qiao Weiyi walked over to Zhang Niansheng while enduring the pain in her knees. She bent down to look at Zhang Niansheng's cold eyes and carefully said: "Little friend, your father and I …"

"Hualala ~ ~ ~"

Qiao Weiyi had yet to finish her sentence when she saw Zhang Niansheng's delicate little face. She had reached out to the table and picked up the cup of water, throwing the full cup of ice-cold water onto her face.

Water splattered everywhere.