Xi Jiuchen first disinfected her wound with a cotton swab, and then wrapped gauze on her. His movements were as skillful as if he had learned them before. Soon Tang Zhixia's knee was bandaged.
"Thank you." Tang Zhixia thanked stiffly. This man had done enough for her tonight.
Xi Jiuchen put the remaining things on the table and said, "I will change the dressing in two days."
"Okay, thank you." Tang Zhixia was embarrassed to look at him, because her attitude towards him was a bit bad before.
But he still helped her so much tonight.
"Handsome uncle, thank you." The little guy also raised his head and looked at him gratefully.
"You're welcome." Xi Jiuchen reached out and touched his little head. He looked deeply at the woman who lowered her head. He walked towards the door, opened it and left.
Tang Zhixia sighed and held her son in her arms. Only in this way could she comfort her frightened heart, and the little guy hugged her back tightly.
In the future, she will never leave her son to someone with evil intentions, such as Tang Qingqing and her daughter.
Because she doesn't believe them.
At night, looking at the little guy sleeping, Tang Zhixia felt a chill run down her back again. She was extremely scared. She didn't want to live anymore if something happened to her son.
She lay down and slept with her son in her arms. The pain that inadvertently came from her knees made her hiss. She inadvertently thought of Xi Jiuchen in her mind. Tonight, he accompanied her throughout the whole journey and became her exclusive driver.
She raced on the street and became her support when she was dizzy.
Tang Zhixia couldn't help but feel guilty. She had treated him like a hedgehog before, something was wrong.
It seems that she should be kinder to him in the future. Doesn’t he want her to see his grandma once? Then she should agree to him!
Just meet the old lady of the Xi family and explain the matter of kindness clearly.
The mother sacrificed herself to save her grandson. It was her responsibility and she did not need to repay the favor.
Early the next morning, Tang Jun bought fruit gifts and came to see the little one. This time he did not bring Li Jie and her daughter. In any case, the little one got lost, and Tang Qingqing was at fault for not taking good care of him.
She must be his daughter after all, and he couldn't imagine his little daughter to be such a vicious person.
Listening to his father's self-blame over and over again, Tang Zhixia comforted him, "Dad, it's over now. Don't mention it again."
Even though Tang Jun didn't mention it, his eyes were full of remorse. Even the little guy felt sorry for him. He sat next to him obediently and promised, "Grandpa, I will never run around again in the future."
"Good morning." Tang Jun stroked his little head and felt comforted.
Tang House.
Tang Qingqing lay on the bed and reported to Song Shan what happened last night. Song Shan heard on the other end that the child had been found again, and she couldn't help but strike again.
"Qingqing, this is terrible. Tang Zhixia will definitely say all the bad things about you in front of your father, saying that you lost her son on purpose. This will be detrimental to your future division of family property."
Tang Qingqing's face turned pale, and she became angry again, "Tang Zhixia, this bitch, if she dares to say bad things about me behind my back, I won't make it easy for her."
"She dared to beat you in front of your father last night, who knows what she was saying behind her back!" Song Shan said with hatred for Tang Zhixia La.
The more Tang Qingqing thought about it, the more it made sense. Tang Zhixia must have said bad things about her in front of her father. Originally, she had no status in his father's heart. If his father was coaxed by her in the future, all the family property would be lost.
Did you give it to her?
"Tang Zhixia, we'll see! I won't make it easy for her." After saying that, Tang Qingqing thought of something and murmured on the other end, "I saw a man with Tang Zhixia last night, and that man was with Tang Zhixia
Her son looks similar, but I don’t know who he is.”
"What does that man look like?" Song Shan was also curious about the men around Tang Zhixia.
Song Shan was currently sitting in a luxurious villa, enjoying a glass of morning red wine, wearing high-end pajamas, extremely lazy, and in front of the table was a sumptuous breakfast just delivered by the servant.
At this moment, unable to wait for Tang Qingqing to say, a call came in on her mobile phone. She hurriedly said, "Qingqing, let's not talk about it now. I'll answer the phone."
Song Shan hung up the phone and received a call from Shu Mei.
