After about a few seconds, she trembled violently, her eyes focused little by little on his face, and suddenly she felt tears and cold sweat on her face: "Li Yuntang, your hand!"

As she said that, she ignored the man's objection and took out his right hand, which was inserted into her pocket, and found a handkerchief from her body and shook her hands to stop the bleeding.

The wound was miserable and terrifying, and was treated carelessly by the owner, which was enough for ordinary people to have nightmares for a nightmare by just one glance.

The situation was in crisis at that time, so the man used his right hand to block it without thinking.

If his hands were destroyed, she would rather he hadn't appeared here tonight, and she would rather have her appearance be ruined by Yan Shuirou's hire.

Li Yuntang ignored her and looked down at her panicked look, feeling quite interestingly, and smiled: "If I remember correctly, this is the first time you called me Li Yuntang."

"Even if you blame me for being big or small, now is not the time to talk about this!"

Yan Xiaye was so panicked that he held the man's injured hand in his palm: "Where are the doctors? Have you brought the doctor here?"

"Here is here." Separating the bodyguard, Yan Jiu arrived with the medical box and frowned at his second master's injury: "Enter the car to deal with it. The dust here is too heavy, which is not good for the wound."

As Yan Xiaye moved from the house to the car, he was focused on Li Yuntang's bloody hands, his thoughts were so nervous that he even forgot to cry, and let a tear sway over his eyelashes.

Li Yuntang still didn't care about his injuries, and joked as usual: "You are so cautious that you were seen by an uninformed person and thought my hand had been cut off."

He said it casually, but she looked shaking and couldn't help thinking about what he described.

After a while of heart-wrenching pain in her chest, her feet were so weak that she could not stand. Only after Yan Jiu's deliberate coughing repeatedly did such a terrible thing not happen.

Her heart-wrenching despair turned into luck. She looked up and glared at him, forgetting the identity gap between the two.

Li Yuntang's smile became deeper in his eyes, and let her take him into the car. When he raised his eyes and looked around, he glanced at a small figure that shouldn't have appeared here, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Li Yunduo, you'd better give me a look."

The reason here.”

Xiao Yunduo finally arrived here without being able to avoid being able to see people, but unexpectedly, his father discovered his whereabouts as soon as he arrived.

He raised his head weakly, and immediately burst into tears when he saw Li Yuntang's injury. He threw the cake and ran over: "Yanyan, what's wrong with Daddy?"

"I'm sorry." It was not until Yan Jiu took over her job that Yan Xiaye took the time to wipe her wet cheeks, lowered her head and apologized to the little guy solemnly: "It's all my fault, which hurts the little uncle."

"Yanyan..." Xiao Yunduo bit her lip and frowned nervously: "Are you injured?"

"Don't you blame me?" Yan Xiaye lowered his eyes and felt ashamed of the little guy's care and worrying eyes.

She knew that Yunduo seemed not very close to Li Yuntang, but in fact, the relationship between father and son was very good, and the most important daddy she caused was injured...

"Why do you blame Yanyan? It's also the bad guys who want to blame! And Daddy told me that it's time for men to protect their beloved women!" Seeing that Yan Xiaye looked panicked, Xiao Yunduo stretched out his little hand to wipe his tears,

He said sensible and obediently: "Yanyan, don't cry. Uncle Yan Jiu is very powerful. It doesn't hurt at all when the injection is given. He will definitely cure his daddy in one go."

On the other side, Yan Jiu sewed the last stitch and poked his head out of the car window with laughter and tears in his eyes: "Young Master really raised me. If you change to an expert today, you might not need to sew thirty-two stitches, finger tendons.

I will also do an emergency treatment if the break is broken, and the rest must be listened to by experts."

Thirty-two needles!

Yan Xiaye didn't care about Xiao Yunduo's childish words about the "beloved woman", and his whole heart instantly tightened with this number.

In this life, she may never forget this number and Li Yuntang...

Unintentionally, she looked in the direction of the man with a lot of worries, and unexpectedly met the deep gaze that the man looked at.

Her eyes met, and her heart was irritated.

From the moment she saw Li Yuntang, she knew very well that she should keep a distance from the other party.

But as things have developed to the present, does she still have a way to keep her true heart and be cautious and alienate in front of him?

What exactly does this mean, whether it is good or bad, why can't she tell the difference at all?

Yan Jiu originally deliberately said the specific treatment of the injury. He would open the car door and walk out of the car with Li Yuntang's dangerous and unkind eyes, invite Xiao Yunduo and Yan Xiaye in: "Please please, young master and Miss Yan, let's go now.

I drove straight to the hospital, and after the treatment, I might be able to catch up with Mrs. Shen’s birthday party.”

...

At 8:30 pm, Shen Aili angrily broke the wine glass, but as the owner of the birthday party, he left early.

Li Beicheng finally found Ya'er who ran to his classmate's house. When he returned to the old house, he was exhausted physically and mentally. He was caught by Shen Aili: "Beicheng, do you still have me as a mother in your eyes?"

"Mom, I'm in a hurry to deal with some private matters. Isn't this going to come back to celebrate your birthday immediately after handling it? Don't get angry and calm down."

Knowing his mother's personality, Li Beicheng took off his coat and walked behind Shen Aili to rub her shoulders: "I heard that grandma gave you very beautiful jewelry, and I asked the servant to send you the jade bracelet to your room. I must wear it.

Very beautiful.”

After all, it is also his only son. Shen Aili suppressed her anger and changed her mind: "No, you can forget it, your good wife is even more ridiculous. She didn't even show her side from beginning to end. She was deliberately hitting me

What about her face! No, please find her out for me quickly, I have to treat her well!"

"Xia Ye is not here?" Li Beicheng was confused and frowned and looked at his mother: "Did you bully her too much?"

"Why am I going too far?" Shen Aili raised her chin and said with a sermon: "I just asked her to kneel down in the ancestral hall. You turned around and left at that time. Didn't you agree? I'm blaming me again now?"

Recalling what happened before he left, Li Beicheng rubbed his forehead and felt upset.

Finally, he persuaded Yan Xiaye to believe him again, but the ended up parting in disagreement.

Thinking of this, he even more doubted whether Yaer's disappearance was directed by Yan Shuirou. Even if it was not, he was also tired of women who couldn't even see a child.

Compared to Yan Xiaye, who doesn't have to worry about him everywhere, Yan Shuirou is becoming less and less ignorant now, making him unable to love him more and more.
Chapter completed!