It was already dark when Yinmi and Fu Lingzhi finished their work. The two of them straightened their clothes and waited for the redness on their faces to subside before sneaking out of the hospital. [Very Literary].
She kept laughing, but Fu Lingzhi couldn't be more embarrassed. After getting in the car, Otomi discovered that there were several missed calls on his phone, all from the principal of the kindergarten.
She called back again, but no one answered the call. She thought the dean had left work early. She felt vaguely uneasy. Every time the kindergarten called, nothing good happened.
Fu Lingzhi told her not to worry and to drive to the kindergarten to check the situation first.
Otoya thought to himself, can he not be anxious? Xiaonian's body has been unstable since the last intestinal resection, but the occurrences were mostly minor problems, such as stomach flus, etc., and he could get better by taking some medicine. This time
The dean made so many phone calls, could something happen?
It turned out that Otoya's guess was right. They went to the kindergarten and found the teacher on duty. To be honest, Xiaonian was not emotionally and physically stable these days. He wanted to go home. He had been crying since this morning.
, he refused to even eat at noon, so the dean had no choice but to send someone to send him home.
Yinmi and Fu Lingzhi looked at each other. Does that mean Xiaonian is at home now?
Fu Lingzhi hurriedly drove to the villa. Yinmi was a little happy. She had been busy with her own affairs these days. She hadn't visited Xiaonian since Fu Lingzhi was discharged from the hospital. She didn't know how the little guy was doing. Yinmi
Mi felt guilty in her heart. She refused to give up her job for Xiaonian, because there was no way to give up the profession of a doctor. In this case, she could only wrong Xiaonian. Her Xiaonian was so well-behaved, cute, thin and honest...
The car quickly arrived at the villa. But Yinmi pressed the doorbell for a long time, but there was no response. She frowned. Since Xiaonian was at home, Liu Ma must be there. She didn't know if Wen Zuimo had left. Anyway, there was no one in the kindergarten at home.
I will let go of Xiaonian and leave.
Fu Lingzhi frowned and banged on the door vigorously. There was a long corridor from the door to the living room. It was obvious that there was no effect on him.
Otoya took out the key from her bag, turned it, and the door opened. She kicked off her high heels and ran inside barefoot. Fu Ling couldn't stop her.
"Xiaonian?" Otoya called her precious son as she ran. The closer she got to the living room, the commotion inside became clearer and clearer. She walked around the corner of the corridor, "Xiaonian!"
Fu Lingzhi heard something was wrong with her voice and hurriedly chased after him. He stopped when the light shone on his face, "Xiao Zui!"
Liu Ma's heart-rending roar came from the living room, "You shameless widow, a viper! Let go of my young master, he is sick! Didn't he just vomit all over you? You don't have to be so unreasonable and troublesome.
A child cares?"
Yi Zuimo's exquisite bag was stepped on by Xiao Nian, and the expensive cosmetics inside fell out, lying in a mess. Many glass bottles were smashed to pieces, and glass shards were scattered everywhere.
But Xiaonian was grabbed by Yi Zuimo's collar and lifted up in the air without mercy. He kicked his legs, pinched her, and spat on her. Yi Zuimo just refused to let go, and his beautiful white straight pants were stained.
The filth vomited out by Xiaonian is sour and unpleasant.
Yinmi hurriedly ran over, trying to pull Yi Zuimo away and let her put down Xiaonian. Xiaonian's complexion turned purple, and he was holding his breath and breathing, which was already very difficult.
But Yi Zuimo was like a puppet with strings, his expression was ferocious and terrifying, his eyes were like two big sunken black holes, his eyes were empty, but they shot straight towards Xiaonian in his hand.
Her expression was terrifying and weird.
"Yi Zuimo! What are you doing? He is still a child! Do you need to be like this? Mother Liu, go find some clothes for her!" Yinmi pulled her arm hard, hitting and pinching her, but Wen Zuimo was still
There was no response. She ran over again and tried to take Xiaonian down. Xiaonian looked at her mother with misty eyes and looked pitifully, longing to flop on her, but she was grabbed and couldn't get off.
Yi Zuimo suddenly turned his eyes and saw Fu Lingzhi walking towards him not far away. His expression changed, he turned his head and pouted at Xiaonian, then slapped his face with his free right hand and faced Xiaonian.
His soft little face was slapped down. Xiaonian yelled, tears fell even more fiercely, and a big red mark immediately appeared on his yellowed little face, which became swollen.
As soon as Yi Zuimo let go, he fell from the air. Otoya didn't have time to think about anything else, so he quickly caught his son and yelled, "Yi Zuimo, why are you so crazy! You won't even let the children go! You are crazy..."
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Before he finished speaking, there was another sound of a slap, which exploded on top of Otomi's head. The applause was like wind, crisp and clear, with a domineering and fierce force.
When he looked up, he saw half of Fu Lingzhi's body and Wen Zuimo's eyes covering his face and falling to the ground in disbelief.
"You..." Yi Zuimo's voice was trembling, "You hit me? You dare to hit me?!"
Fu Lingzhi stood in front of her coldly, with sharp and cold eyes, "I won't care about you if you stay here until you leave! I don't allow you to act recklessly and look for trouble! Is he someone you can beat? Ah? You
Look at him, then look at you, how old are you? How old is he? Are you a child? Only children will care about children! Come with me!"
Ignoring the limp Yi Zuimo, he dragged her by the arm from the living room to the bathroom on the first floor without mercy, and slammed the door. The sound was earth-shattering.
Yinmi knew that Fu Lingzhi was angry, but she didn't care.
She hugged her baby son and gently blew air on his swollen little face, "Baby, be good, don't cry anymore. Mom looks heartbroken. Mommy's good son, don't cry." She held him in her arms.
After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered something and asked again, "Are you feeling unwell, Xiaonian? Tell your mother, apart from feeling like vomiting, where else are you feeling uncomfortable? Does your stomach hurt? Point to the place for your mother."
Xiaonian raised his crying face, looked at Otoya pitifully, threw himself into her arms, and said dullly, "If Xiaonian tells Mommy a secret, will Mommy never like Xiaonian again?"
Already?"
Otoya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and whispered to him, "My silly son, my mother will always love Xiaonian, deep in her heart."
Xiaonian gradually stopped crying, but his voice was still choked, sobbing, and unsteady. He said, "I wanted to go to the bathroom when I wanted to vomit, but that bad woman kept looking at me and making me scared. I
I hate her! So I...I did that on purpose..." Xiaonian felt that Mom's eyes were too bright, which made him a little embarrassed to continue.