The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1537 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: You told Uncle 2

Chapter 1537 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: You told the second uncle (2000+)

Just as Li Wei was leaving the door, Li Jianpeng comforted his younger brother again, then climbed up the stairs, just reached two steps, and turned around while grabbing the railing, and said in a childish voice, "Aunt Zhang, I want to drink soda."

Before Li Wei went out, he asked Sister Zhang to watch over the two children. The Eldest Young Master gave orders, and Sister Zhang quickly got up and went to the kitchen to get a soda, opened it and brought it over.

"Eldest young master, here you are. After drinking, go up the stairs."

Li Jianpeng took the soda with his small hand, "Thank you, Aunt Zhang, my mother is sick, and Jianpeng wants to drink it for my mother."

"Hey, the young master is so considerate. Aunt Zhang will take you up there." Sister Zhang took the soda bottle back, took Li Jianpeng's little hand with one hand, and looked back. Li Jianhao was still on the carpet completing the task assigned by his brother.

After sending Li Jianpeng to the door, Sister Zhang hurried down to take care of the second young master. Li Jianpeng opened the door and said in a childish voice, "Mom, are you feeling better from a cold?"

Although Li Jianpeng is young, his thoughts are meticulous, because his father said that his mother had a cold, so he asked this question.

Zhang Cuilan was lying on the bed, seeing her son walking over with a soda bottle, she felt warm in her heart, she raised her lips hard, and said, "Mom, it's fine, it's much better now."

Li Jianpeng came to the bed and raised the soda in his hand, "Mom, drink some soda, it's delicious."

After all, Li Jianpeng is still too young, a few years old children are not good at saying comforting words, they only know how to share their favorite good things.

"Mom won't drink it, Jianpeng can drink it by himself." Zhang Cuilan pushed the soda back. She had several scars on her waist, buttocks, and thighs, so she could only lie on the bed.

"Mom, drink it. You'll be cured after drinking soda." Li Jianpeng held the soda in front of Zhang Cuilan again.

Seeing her son's concern, Zhang Cuilan took it and put it to her lips in a symbolic way. After taking a sip, she heard Li Jianpeng say, "Mom, when Jianpeng grows up, I can protect you!"

Zhang Cuilan...

He suddenly turned around and looked at the villain standing in front of the bed, and asked with a forced smile after a while, "Why did Jianpeng say that?"

Li Jianpeng pursed his lips tightly, but stopped talking.

Seeing the serious look of the little guy, Zhang Cuilan couldn't help worrying, did the little guy see what happened last night?

But it was impossible. When Li Weizheng came back, it was past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. This time was when the child was fast asleep. She was worried that she would be woken up by the child. She bit her hand and did not make a sound...

"Jianpeng, tell mom, did you see something?" Zhang Cuilan asked again worriedly.

Li Jianpeng pursed his lips and nodded, "Jianpeng saw Dad beat Mom with a whip."

Zhang Cuilan...

The hand grasping the soda bottle unconsciously tightened, looking at his son with a condensed expression, his eyes blushed.

"Mom, why don't you drink it?" Seeing Zhang Cuilan looking at him all the time, Li Jianpeng pushed the soda to Zhang Cuilan's lips again, "The soda is delicious, drink it quickly, Dad will be back soon."

"Okay, mom." Zhang Cuilan sniffed, raised her hand to wipe her eyes, took a symbolic sip of soda, and then asked casually, "Where did your dad go?"

"Dad drove my second uncle to the hospital."

Before Li Weizheng went out, he told Sister Zhang to take care of the two children, and Li Jianpeng was in front of him at that time.

"What's wrong with your second uncle? Are you sick?" Zhang Cuilan anxiously grabbed Li Jianpeng's arm, spilling the soda in her hand.

Zhang Cuilan also stretched her wound because of this movement, and frowned in pain and hissed.

Grabbing Li Jianpeng's arm, he continued to ask, "Jianpeng, tell mom, is your second uncle sick?"

Li Jianpeng pursed his lips tightly, and said sullenly, "Second Uncle was still fine when Jianpeng sneaked to tell Second Uncle. Just now Grandma Xiao Guo came and said that Second Uncle fainted."

"Did you tell Second Uncle?" Zhang Cuilan's face had lost all color.

"Yeah." Li Jianpeng nodded vigorously, "Jianpeng wants my second uncle to buy a house for my mother and hide my mother. If my father can't find my mother, he won't be able to beat you."

Zhang Cuilan...

The mood at this moment is indescribable. Yesterday when Li Wei was beating her violently, his son saw him and ran to tell his uncle...

If she guessed correctly, it must be because my uncle knew she was being beaten...

Such a young and healthy man, otherwise why would he faint for no reason?
With a "bang", the soda in Zhang Cuilan's hand fell on the floor, milky white liquid overflowed along the mouth of the bottle, and many small bubbles appeared.

Zhang Cuilan slumped on her arms weakly, crying silently.

It's all her, it's all her fault, if it wasn't for her, my uncle wouldn't faint, he is still so young and hasn't married yet, if something happens to him, wouldn't she be a sinner...

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt? Mom, don't cry, mom... woo..." Li Jianpeng knelt on the bed and shook his mother anxiously, and finally, he also started crying.

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The next morning, after Li Weizheng went to work, Zhang Cuilan endured the pain and put on her underwear, stood in front of the mirror, dressed briefly, and then walked out of the room.

The anti-inflammatory ointment is very effective. In just one day, most of the wounds have scabs, and every step I take is painful.

Enduring the pain, Zhang Cuilan went down the stairs, walking very slowly. Sister Zhang was taking care of the child downstairs. Seeing Zhang Cuilan coming down, she hurriedly got up to help her.

"Ma'am, why are you up? The owner said that you have a bad cold, very serious, so why don't you rest in your room?"

Sister Zhang was more diligent than the other servants, and she opened the door when Li Weizheng came back that night, so although I didn't see what happened later, I roughly guessed what happened.

"Mom, are you in good health?" Li Jianpeng put down the building blocks in his hands and stood up. Li Jianhao also climbed up with his little buttocks up, and opened his little hands to Zhang Cuilan, "Mom, hug~"

Without waiting for Zhang Cuilan to speak, Sister Zhang said with a smile, "Eldest young master, hurry up and coax the second young master to play, Madam's body is not well yet, how can she hug the second young master."

Zhang made a rescue for herself, and Zhang Cuilan bent her lips towards her. In her current situation, she really couldn't hold her son.

Li Jianpeng turned back and grabbed his younger brother's little hand, and said patiently, "Jianhao won't let his mother hug him. Mom is sick, so my brother will give you a big house, okay?"

"Okay." Li Jianhao agreed childishly, and the two little brothers continued to play.

"I can do it myself, Sister Zhang, go and take care of the child." After walking down the stairs, Zhang Cuilan sent Sister Zhang away and walked to the kitchen alone.

Uncle likes the wine rice balls she made the most, and she wants to make more and send them to him.

(End of this chapter)

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