After dressing as a villain, I helped the whole family clean up

Chapter 28 You Are My Man

The doctor knew that all of this was caused by himself, so he immediately checked Luo Yingying's injuries, and then spoke softly: "Master, the lady's injuries are recovering, and this little baby hasn't committed any crimes beyond the sky. , let him stay in the church and continue to take care of Miss."

After all, Luo Bingchuan still felt sorry for his daughter, so he finally let go, and looked at Luo Yingying with a serious look: "You go back to rest with the doctor first, don't worry, I won't make things difficult for this kid."

Luo Yingying accepted it as soon as she saw it was good, and was taken back by the doctor obediently.

After Luo Yingying made such a fuss, Sang Yu was relieved.

But the anger on Luo Bingchuan's face did not diminish at all, and he still reminded him: "What I said just now, you must remember every word in your heart."

"It's the leader." Sang Yu lowered his head.

Luo Bingchuan raised his eyes, picked up a side of tea, and used the tea lid to skim off the tea foam: "Go and kneel at the door, kneel for three hours before getting up."

Sang Yu was startled, three hours? !

However, Qingyue knew that the leader had shown mercy, and immediately reminded Sang Yu: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and thank the leader!"

Helpless, in order to stay here, Sang Yu had no choice but to kowtow on the ground again: "Thank you, the leader, for taking me in!"

It's summer.

Even though noon had passed, the afternoon sun was still scorching, and even the wind blowing over was warm, making Sang Yu, who was kneeling at the door of the teaching room, unbearably hot, with fine sweat on his forehead.

He knelt here to be watched by thousands of people, but there was no sign of Luo Yingying.

Just when he half-closed his eyes and tried to save his energy, a laughing female voice came over.

"It's really your little follower, I still don't believe what others say!"

Du Bingyan was dressed in blue clothes, and came hopping up and down, she seemed to be joining in the fun.

Sang Yu just raised his eyes for a moment, then closed his eyes without saying a word.

Among her peers in the Sun Moon Sect, Du Bingyan is considered well-known. How could she have been excluded like this? She immediately leaned over and pouted: "How dare you not look at this girl? What good is a prisoner?" Proud!"

"I'm not a prisoner." Sang Yu said neither humble nor overbearing: "Don't meddle in your own business."

"Hey you stubborn donkey!" Du Bingyan was so angry that her little hands clenched into fists.

He didn't let himself interfere, but he wanted to get involved!
As soon as the eyeballs rolled, there was an idea.

"Didn't the leader prevent Yingying from knowing that you were kneeling? I'm going to tell her! Then I'll see how the leader punishes you!" Then he turned and ran away.

Sang Yu suddenly opened his eyes, he was only a ten-year-old child, his gaze was like a torch of fire.

He was forced to kneel here, otherwise, he must give this little girl who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth a little bit of color.

Du Bingyan's small mouth was very fast, and Luo Yingying, who had just taken the medicine and was lying on the bed, heard that her father wanted him to kneel for such a long time, her beautiful facial features almost twisted together.

Immediately, he yelled at his servants to call Luo Bingchuan over.

Luo Bingchuan thought that something had happened to his daughter, so he put down the business in front of him and rushed here without stopping.

Unexpectedly, this little girl would mention other men as soon as she opened her mouth. Luo Bingchuan's heart was so cold.

"Daddy, Yingying is so boring by herself, let brother Ayu come and play with Yingying."

For Sang Yu, she used all of her coquettishness and shamelessness.

Luo Bingchuan was worried about his daughter's injury, and while steadying Luo Yingying, he persuaded him: "He should be punished if he did something wrong. Daddy is helping him."

"Yingying knows that Daddy is the best person in the world, but let him kneel for half an hour." Luo Yingying stretched out her little hand and gestured, still plausible.

"If he gets sick from kneeling, it won't be good to make Yingying sick."

As she spoke, she pouted her small mouth, pitiful and cute, how could it not hurt.

Luo Bingchuan really lost at the hands of his daughter, he really couldn't resist her soft and sticky appearance, so he agreed with a soft heart.

Sang Yu, who was kneeling at the door of the church, finally got rid of the torment. He had an old wound on his leg, and the pain was unbearable after kneeling for half an hour, and two people had to carry him back.

When he came back, Luo Bingchuan had already left, only Luo Yingying was left guarding the door of the room, looking out with big round eyes, never thought that Sang Yu was injured so badly.

For a while, she couldn't care about her own injury, and went outside: "Brother A Yu! Why are you injured so badly? Did they beat you?"

As soon as Sang Yu raised his head, he bumped into Wang Wenrou, and subconsciously denied: "No, it's an old injury I suffered when I was fleeing. I just knelt for a long time, and it's okay."

It was when he competed with Lin Ya'er back then, the opponent's hand was not serious, a stick hit him on the knee, and he didn't recover well at that time, so there were some roots of illness.

Luo Yingying's little face was full of distress, she immediately stepped out of the way, and asked someone to help Sang Yu into her room.

As soon as Sang Yu was seated, Luo Yingying handed the bottle of golden sore medicine to him: "Here, hurry up and take the medicine."

Sang Yu was taken aback, then shook his head: "This is for you, you are hurt more than me, so don't waste it on me."

"How can this be called a waste?" Luo Yingying looked at this boy who didn't eat oil and salt, and a trace of anger rose in her heart.

In order to get it done once and for all, he simply sat down beside him, sprinkled the medicine powder inside on his hands, and muttered: "I will give you the medicine myself!"

Sang Yu was startled, and just wanted to dodge, but it was too late, the little warm hand touched his knee, the powder seemed to be contaminated with magic, and Sang Yu didn't even feel that the wound hurt so much anymore .

Luo Yingying looked at him in a daze, bent her eyes and smiled: "Look, I said this medicine is very useful."

Seeing her innocent appearance, Sang Yu felt a sense of protection in his heart, and taught like a big brother: "You are a girl, you can't have skin-to-skin relationships with men casually in the future, remember? "

Luo Yingying curled her lips. She didn't expect that she would be taught a lesson by a ten-year-old boy after living her life again. She couldn't help muttering: "You were given to me by Uncle Qingyue. You are mine. I can touch wherever I want. .”

Sang Yu didn't expect these words at all, uncontrollably, a slight blush appeared on his cheeks.

Luo Yingying just raised her head slightly, and inadvertently glanced at his flushed cheeks, thinking it was because he was uncomfortable, she touched it without thinking: "You..."

"pat-"

There was movement outside, which interrupted Luo Yingying's words.

Sang Yu immediately regained his composure, and cast his sharp eyes: "Who?!"

Du Bingyan, who was eavesdropping outside the door, looked annoyed, how could he break a branch.

(End of this chapter)