Chapter 3208： Fan Wai 742 Lack of Father's Love

Chapter 3208 Fanwai 742 Lack of father’s love

After receiving the news of the accident, Xiao Mohan suppressed the matter and hurried over with Wen Shui. When he saw his son's appearance, his heart was cut.

Although Xiao Mohan would not express it, he was suffering from heart.

"Ben Shao will check it again." Wenshui whispered, doing a detailed physical examination for Xiao Yijue, and then he was relieved.

He whispered: "After Ben Shao's appraisal, it is possible that he was too tired to fall asleep."

"The wound on his hand has been treated and disinfected, so it should be fine." Wenshui said, wiping his fingertips.

Xiao Mohan was still uneasy. He said in a deep voice, "Look again when he wakes up."

"Well, this young master will guard." Wenshui said. ,

Xiao Mohan stayed at the bedside, staying at the bedside, and didn't see Xiao Yijue wake up all day and night.

"Little Yijue, I'm Dad." Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand and picked him up, looking at his sleeping son, his voice trembled slightly, and he whispered, "Although Dad is strict with you, he wants you to become more serious. Strong."

"Our Xiao family bears responsibility on our shoulders, and we can't relax for half a second." Xiao Mohan said.

He held Xiao Yijue in his arms, trembling with his palm, and said in a deep voice, "No matter what you are now, Dad wants you to be strong and wake up quickly."

Xiao Mohan never expresses his feelings for his son to anyone. He thinks that boys should be strong, but at this moment he is scared!

Xiao Yijue, who was held by him, moved his eyelashes and opened his eyes after a long time.

"Dad." He pinched Xiao Mohan's sleeve with his little hand, and it hurt a bit when he touched the scar. He moved, Xiao Mohan was startled, and looked down at him.

"Wake up?" Xiao Mohan looked at him with low eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Xiao Yijue’s face was pale as paper, and his lips were white and bloodless. He shook his head and was held in his arms by Xiao Mohan. He cautiously tugged and wanted to lean on for a while.

"I'll let Wenshui come and take a look." Xiao Mohan said.

He put Xiao Yijue on the bed, Xiao Yijue left his embrace, a trace of loss flashed through his eyes, his little hand grabbed the corner of his clothes, and whispered: "Dad."

"Huh?" Xiao Mohan heard his low voice and looked at him suspiciously.

Xiao Yijue's little hand hurts, but he still reluctant to let go.

"Little Yijue will be strong." Xiao Yijue said, Xiao Mohan saw the loss in his eyes, and he said, "Dad will stay with you, so I won't leave."

Xiao Yijue listened, his eyes lit up in an instant, happy and anxious.

"Hmm." Xiao Yijue answered, and then let go of the little hand holding the corner of his clothes, a little nervous.

Looking at Xiao Mohan's leaving figure, he was deeply afraid that Xiao Mohan would leave like this, leaving him alone, staring at him until Xiao Mohan's figure disappeared.

"Dad." Xiao Yijue struggled to get up from the bed and ran out barefoot.

Standing in the wind, looking at Xiao Mohan's figure, ran for a few steps, looking far away.

"Young Master, you have injuries on your body, so you can't run around. I will send you back to your room." Upon seeing this, the bodyguard hurriedly stepped forward and said to him.

Xiao Yijue stood there silently, did not move, and ignored him.

The bodyguard is very embarrassed, neither is it to hug, nor is it not to hug.

He looked into the distance with his gaze, and it was not until Xiao Mohan walked back that Xiao Yijue moved, was taken back to the room by the bodyguard, and lay down on the bed.

"I said that I would not leave, you have to learn to believe." Xiao Mohan whispered to him after returning to the room.

Xiao Yijue listened silently...

(End of this chapter)