Fu Yuan changed her clothes and came back in a hurry.

The back lying on the side of the bed made her stand at the door without going forward again.

The worry that was so strong that she was panicked the previous second, it dissipated a lot with her long exhalation at this moment.

She turned sideways, leaned against the door with her forehead, and took a long time to wait until she heard her daughter calling out to mommy in the room, and she didn't go in.

"I'll do it!" she came to the bed and whispered.

Li Sicheng did not turn his head or let go of his daughter in his arms. He just freed a long hand and patted the inside of his daughter, signaling her to lie in.

Fu Yuan was unwilling to do so, so he naturally froze and didn't move. However, Li Sisi, who was curled up in Li Sicheng's arms, cried softly: "Woooo... Mommy... Woooo..."

Fu Yuan's heart was pulled hard, and she walked around to the other side of the bed, and lay down on it.

He gently stroked his daughter's little head, "Don't cry, mommy is..."

Li Sisi choked up again and finally calmed down.

Li Sicheng kissed his daughter softly on her forehead and looked up at Fu Yuan who was close to her.

Her hair was not dry yet, strands were pressed against her side face.

There was a red mark on the fair neck, which was extremely dazzling.

"Are you okay?" he asked her.

"Huh?" Fu Yuan was puzzled. Her mind was on her daughter at this time. He suddenly asked, but she really didn't react.

He stretched out his hand and stretched his long fingers away the wet hair on her cheek.

The dark eyes are dark again.

It's so serious.

Fu Yuan instinctively shrank his neck and was about to brush his hand away when he heard him say, "Does it hurt?"

A slight itchy feeling instantly penetrated into his blood along his voice, and accompanied by the beating of his heart, spreading all over his body.

She breathed tightly.

"...I'm fine, please keep quiet and don't wake up the child." This time, he quickly pushed his hand away.

His eyes were sunk, and he didn't say anything anymore, and he looked at his daughter in his arms.

...

Fu Tianxing, who knew that he had caused trouble, was in his room at this moment, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

He really didn't mean it.

He just wanted to tell his sister that the cheap dad was not good at all. Not only did he not want them, but he also bullied his mommy. He just wanted his sister to see the true face of the cheap dad, but who would have thought that his sister ignored him and painted there on his own.

He said he had dry mouth here, so when he saw the content of the painting, he became particularly angry, so he couldn't control his temper and tore the painting apart.

My sister didn't know if she was scared by his actions, so she started crying, hit him and smashed him with something. Then the nurse and the others came, and he ran back to his room in fear.

But it has been so long since he has not come to find him, and even his mother has not come to ask him, and he is even more upset.

After thinking about it, he still felt that he would go to Fu Yuan and admit his mistakes to her.

But when he arrived outside Li Sisi's door, he was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Is it true?

Mommy, cheap dad, and sister, are they lying on the same bed?

them……

Have you forgotten him?

Fu Tianxing clenched his little hands, staring at the three people on the bed, his eyes red with grievance.

"Young Master? Haven't you been asleep?" At this time, the nurse's voice rang behind Fu Tianxing.

Fu Tianxing shook his whole body, wiped his eyes hard, and turned around and ran towards his room.

Fu Yuan heard the sound of the caregiver and sat up from the bed, but at this time, there was no son at the door except for the shaking door panel.

She frowned and looked at her daughter, "I'll go..."

Li Sicheng grabbed her hand, "You are here to accompany Sisi."

All the crux of that brat lies with him, and he doesn't think Fu Yuan can have any effect in the past now.

"I'll go, you don't understand Xingxing's personality." But Fu Yuan felt that his son must have been injured when he saw the three of them sleeping together.

However, Li Sicheng had already stood up and put Li Sisi in her arms, insisting on putting two words, "I'll go."

"Li Sicheng!" Fu Yuan frowned and called him, but because his daughter was in her arms, she didn't dare to speak too loudly.

Li Sicheng had already strode out of the room and took the door with him.

Fu Tianxing locked himself in the room now and let the butler outside the door slap the door anxiously outside.

Li Sicheng frowned slightly and said to the butler: "Go and take the spare key."

The butler took a photo of his forehead and hurriedly went to get the key.

Two minutes later, the butler brought the key, and Li Sicheng waved at the butler and signaled him to leave.

The housekeeper knew it and quickly stepped down.

Li Sicheng held the key in his hand and did not open the door immediately. He knocked on the door with his fingers, "Tianxing, open the door."

Inside, it was quiet.

He knocked again, and after he made sure that he really didn't plan to open the door inside, he opened the door with a spare key and walked in.

The room was pitch black.

Li Sicheng turned on the light and then saw his son curled up in the corner at this time.

My shoulders were still twitching, obviously crying.

Li Sicheng pursed his lips, but he actually felt uncomfortable.

The son and daughter are all his, and the palms and backs of hands are flesh. How could he not feel sorry for him? But this son seems to be particularly sensible only in front of Fu Yuan, and at other times...

He stepped forward, squatted in front of his son, and did not speak immediately, until he watched his son raise his head and wiped away his tears with his hands, and then he turned his head away with a twelve-pointed mood and did not look at him.

"Fu Tianxing, to be honest, I really want to beat you now." Li Sicheng pushed the back of the teeth.

Fu Tianxing still didn't say anything, but his chin was raised higher.

It's full of provocation.

Li Sicheng narrowed his eyes, held his hand directly on his son's head, and easily straightened his little head, then looked straight into his eyes, and said word by word: "Do you really think I dare not hit you, do you?"

"You hit! You hit! Do you think I'm afraid of you when you hit me? You hit you!" Fu Tianxing roared, his hands were also scattering, and his eyes, which were already red, were wide open at this time, and he looked like a little rabbit.

Li Sicheng's eyes turned cold and he really caught the person, then pressed him on his leg and slapped him hard on his butt.

Perhaps he didn't expect Li Sicheng to do something, and Fu Tianxing was stunned. He lay down motionless, without saying a word, and was extremely quiet.

At this time, Li Sicheng also pulled his son up and met face to face.

Fu Tianxing looked at the person in front of him, his pupils trembled slightly, and his mouth slowly bent for a moment, and tears began to flow in his eyes.

"Don't cry." Li Sicheng said coldly.

When I first saw Li Sicheng's harsh and cold Fu Tianxing, I felt a little afraid in my heart.

He bit his lips tightly, but the tears didn't fall.

Li Sicheng looked at his son's little face and felt very upset, but he was beaten today, and he was also fierce. He was destined not to let him go easily.

"You kept saying you wanted to protect your mommy, but the result was that everyone here was in chaos, right?"

"I don't!"

"So your sister would cry like that?"

"..." Fu Tianxing bit his lip, unable to say a word.

The chill in Li Sicheng's eyes remained unabated, "I still feel that I am not wrong?"

"..." Fu Tianxing certainly knew that he had done something wrong, but he asked him to admit it in front of Li Sicheng that he could not do it.

Li Sicheng seemed to have guessed his thoughts and said in a deep voice, "Answer me!"

Fu Tianxing trembled for a moment, and finally spoke reluctantly, "I will apologize to my sister... OK?"

This sounds very unpleasant.
Chapter completed!