Yin Zai stepped forward and took off the gun from Murong Yuan's hand in seconds.
As soon as his long arms were stretched out, Murong Yuan hugged him sideways.
The son in his arms was small and soft, and there was a natural closeness between father and son. When Yinzai held him, he couldn't bear to let go, and he felt the great joy of being a father.
Murong Yuan was not happy at all to see his father, so he opened his mouth and bit Yin Zai's arm hard!
There was a bloody tooth mark on Yinzai's arm.
Yinzai gasped in pain, brat, I am your father, not your father-killing enemy!
He caught Murong Yuan and threw him outside the door, and warned him repeatedly: "For the sake of you being my son, I will spare you once! Now I want to negotiate with your mother, you go aside and play, if you dare to make trouble again, be careful
I'll spank your little ass."
Murong Yuan climbed up from the ground, pointed at Yin Zai's nose and warned arrogantly: "If you dare to hurt my mother, be careful I will break your legs!"
Look at his arrogant character! Why does he look so much like he was when he was a child? Yinzai pinched Murong Yuan's bulging cheek, rubbed his soft hair, and said in a doting tone: "You brat, wait until dad takes care of you."
If you kill your mother, I'll deal with you later."
Murong Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Just you?"
Yin Zai went up and slapped his little butt, and cursed angrily and funny: "Little thing!"
Murong Yuan was very unhappy and shouted to Murong in the room: "Mom, this man hit me, I don't like him, tell him to leave quickly!"
Yinzai had no idea what to do with the big one and the small one. The big one had already made others upset, and now, there was another small one...
There is one more person who is angry with him!
Yinzai closed the door and locked it, leaving the little guy alone.
When I walked to Murong Rong, I saw that Murong Rong was covered in cold sweat, his face was a miserable white, and even his lips were bloodless.
Yin Zai was extremely frightened, "Rong Rong, how did you come back? Did that come from the paralysis needle?"
Murong Rong felt nothing. He only felt a little dizzy, his whole body was numb, and he couldn't feel anything. "I'm fine. Why are you slapping me?"
"I'll take you to the hospital!" Yinzai picked her up from the bed and put his hand through her back, feeling wet and sticky.
When he took his hand back, he saw it was covered in red blood.
He quickly turned Murong Rong over and saw that the pajamas on her back were already blood red, and even the sheets under the bed were stained red with blood.
Yinzai pursed her lips tightly, her face turned blue, and she untied her pajamas. She was wrapped in thick gauze.
"What's going on?" He held her in his arms and asked in a deep voice while untying her gauze.
Not only was Murong Rong's body paralyzed, but her head was also a little dizzy due to blood loss. She leaned on his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat, and fell into a deep sleep.
Untying the blood-stained gauze on Murong's body, Yinzai saw that there were two ferocious whip wounds on Murong's back that looked like long snakes. The wounds were all split open due to the dispute with Yinzai just now.
"Who did it?"
Yinzai's body was filled with terrifying murderous aura, "Is he a bastard from the Dongrong Society?"
"Don't worry about me, just go away. If someone from the Dongrong Society finds you here, they won't let you go."
"Here I am, just what I wanted, just to kill them!"
Yinzai took the medicine and applied it on Murong, bandaged it, put on a new quilt, and asked her to lie down on the bed to rest.
The numbness had worn off, and Murong Rong felt a burning pain in his back, which made his face wrinkle up in pain.
"I'll take you to the hospital!"
"No!" Murong Rong grabbed him and looked at him pleadingly, "Don't go. They don't know that I'm hiding here. I can't let them find where I live. If I go to the hospital, I can't hide it."
"Do you know how badly you were hurt?"
"It's okay. It's just a flesh wound now. The big wounds are almost healed. There is medicine in the cabinet you opened just now. Apply some medicine and it will be fine."
Yinzai looked at the stubborn woman in front of him silently, carefully wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and said nothing again.
He waited until she fell asleep, then picked up the clothes and quilt on the ground and walked out.
Outside the door, Murong Yuan did not leave, but sat on the ground and guarded the door.
When he saw Yinzai carrying so many bloody clothes, he stood up and stared at Yinzai coldly.
Yinzai explained to him: "It's not me, I'm your father, not a bad person. Your mother was injured, so I changed her medicine."