Chapter 700
School……

Mu Zeyu should have been very happy when he heard the teacher announce the holiday tomorrow, but he is not happy at all now, because his father knows that if he wants to send him to England by force, he will definitely send him there. Although it is not a three-year-old child who can resist, he is not capable enough to resist his father!
At that time, after he was forcibly sent to the UK, he would be gone when he returned home.

he can not!He couldn't let Daddy send him to England!Absolutely not!

But how can he resist?

How can I not be sent there?
When school was over, he was still thinking about how to solve this matter. He was absent-minded and didn't pay attention to the speed of going downstairs. He was accidentally knocked down by someone and rolled down the stairs.

His instinctive reaction was to cover his head, but when he was about to roll down, he suddenly thought that this is a way, so at the last moment, he let go of his hand and let the stairs hit his head. Although it hurt, it didn't hurt It hurt so much, but he still closed his eyes and pretended to faint.

He thought that if he was seriously injured, then his father would definitely not be willing to send him away.

When Luo Nuannuan received the news that Mu Zeyu was injured and passed out, she just calmed down, but suddenly her eyes went dark, and she almost fainted.

"Hurry up, take me to the hospital." She resisted the strong dizziness and asked Heiyin to take her to the hospital.

Hospital……

"Xiaoyu...Xiaoyu..." Luo Nuannuan looked at his motionless son lying on the bed, and his heart stopped for a while.

When Mu Zeyu heard his mother's anxious cry, he suddenly wanted to slap himself, because he only wanted to scare his father but forgot how worried his mother would be.

But now he can't wake up and tell his mother that he's fine. If that's the case, then his scene will be for nothing. However, mother's health is not good now, what if something happens when he scares her?
When Luo Nuannuan held his little hand, suddenly, he had an idea.

He hooked his mother's palm with his finger.

Luo Nuannuan felt his hands moving, thinking he was about to wake up, and was overjoyed, "Xiaoyu!"

But Mu Zeyu didn't move at all, just when she thought his movement just now was just her hallucination, his little hand was drawing her palm again.

Luo Nuannuan looked down at his hands.

Mu Zeyu stroked on her hand, he wanted to write a word no, and told his mother that he was fine, but mother held his hand tightly, he couldn't write the word no well.

He didn't know if his mother could know what he wrote when he wrote it like this, but he felt that even if his mother was so smart and couldn't sense what he wrote, she would definitely be able to know that he was fine through this.

When Luo Nuannuan felt that her son's hand seemed to be writing something, she froze.

It took her a while to look at her son in disbelief, he... is he trying to write something on her palm?

Is it...

Is my son all right?Is he pretending?

This realization made ecstasy sweep over her!

Just when she was about to say something, Mu Baiyuan's anxious voice sounded from behind. "What happened to Xiaoyu?"

"What's wrong with him? Do you care?" Luo Nuannuan turned her head and sneered, thinking that her son pretended to be dizzy because he didn't want to be sent away by his father, so her tone couldn't get better.

She was wrong to make him like this, it's okay how he abused her, but Xiaoyu was right, what he said this morning was too cruel and hurt the child too much.

"He is my son." Mu Baiyuan said in a low voice, he was naturally concerned about his son.

(End of this chapter)

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