Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 517 She is an illegitimate daughter (1)
The father and son turned their heads when they heard the voice, and saw her standing there with a pale face.

"Chu Xia." Jin Jiaoyang yelled, walking over with a nervous expression.

The light from the wall lamp was still a bit dim, and Xia Chu stood there without moving.Because Jin Jiaoyang heard the sound of the cup falling to the ground, he lowered his head to check her feet.

"Are you injured?" When he asked, Jin Mingheng had already turned on the headlights in the living room.

The light in front of him suddenly brightened, making him squint his eyes uncomfortably.Looking again, she saw the glass stubble of the water glass shattered at her feet, and a pool of bright red dripped between her snow-white instep and the broken glass, which was extremely dazzling in her eyes.

Jin Jiaoyang's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Don't move." He leaned over, put his arms through her armpits and the bends of her legs, and carefully hugged her up.

In fact, Xia Chu was too shocked by what he just heard, and he still hasn't recovered.Until he was put on the sofa by Jin Jiaoyang, Jin Mingheng frowned when he saw the injury on her foot, turned around and brought the medicine box over.

Jin Jiaoyang carefully placed her feet on his lap, then took the medical pliers from the medicine box, and prepared to help her pinch out the glass piece embedded in the flesh.Said: "Hold on."

Xia Chu stared at him blankly. In fact, he hadn't completely withdrawn from what he had just heard, and just nodded subconsciously.

At this time, Song Ningjiu and Xia Mo who were upstairs also heard the movement and came downstairs, and saw the bloody piece of glass held by the pliers in Jin Jiaoyang's hand.Seeing Xia Chu humming softly in pain, he couldn't help but feel anxious and distressed, and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

"It's okay, Xia Chu didn't hold the water glass steady and dropped it on the ground, it just hurt his foot." Jin Mingheng came over and took Song Ningjiu's hand to comfort him.

Song Ningjiu looked at her husband's expression, and then at Chu Xia who was sitting on the sofa.She lowered her head, frowned and bit her lip, probably because she was enduring the pain, her face looked a little pale.

"Sister, are you okay?" Mo Xia also rushed over nervously.

Xia Chu shook his head at her.

Jin Jiaoyang carefully cleaned up the blood on her instep with a cotton swab soaked in alcohol. After making sure that there was no broken glass embedded in her flesh, she applied medicine and wrapped it with gauze.During the whole process, several members of the family surrounded Xia Chu with worried expressions on their faces.

Because she is the most stable at home, and things like this basically never happen.What's more, Song Ningjiu was more sensitive because of Yan Xi's arrival, so he was unconsciously nervous.Jin Mingheng could only hug her shoulders and lean on his chest.

At the end of Xia at this time, he didn't have the mood to eat or tease, but just looked at his sister with distress and worry.

Jin Jiaoyang took care of her injury, turned to her parents and sister and said, "Her injury is fine, she will be fine in a few days." Then he looked down at Xia Chu and said, "I'll carry you up to rest."

Without waiting for Xia Chu to answer after speaking, he bent over and picked her up as before, ready to go upstairs.

Just as he stepped up the steps, Xia Chu suddenly grabbed his arm and motioned him to stop.

"Dad, I'm thirsty, please pour me another glass of water." She looked over Jin Jiaoyang's shoulder and met his eyes, which seemed to contain meanings that others could understand but could not understand.

Jin Mingheng nodded.

"Mom, Xia Mo, good night." Xia Chu said.

Jin Jiaoyang had already taken another step and carried her upstairs.

Song Ningjiu and Xia Mo looked at each other, and felt that something must have happened to the three of them in the living room just now, otherwise Xia Chu would not have this expression.In particular, she asked Jin Mingheng to bring her water in the middle of the night, which was unprecedented.

However, Jin Mingheng put his arms around Song Ningjiu, as if planning to send her upstairs to rest, and said, "Go back to bed early."

Song Ningjiu raised her eyes and met his gaze.

He smiled reassuringly at her, and shook her hand secretly.

Song Ningjiu sighed, and went upstairs resignedly, because what should come will always come.

Only Xia Mo stood in the living room. She had always been the pistachio in the family, but that didn't mean she was insensitive.The atmosphere at home was obviously not right, and the reactions of her parents, brother and sister were also very strange, which made her puzzled.

After Jin Mingheng settled his wife down, when he came downstairs to pour water for Xia Chu, he saw his youngest daughter was still sitting in the living room.Xiumei frowned, looking very distressed.

"Why don't you go to sleep?" he asked.

The living room was originally quiet, but Xia Mo fell into deep thought again, and the protruding voice scared her almost to her feet.

Her face turned pale, she covered her beating heart with her hands, looked at her father complainingly, and said, "Dad, scaring people will scare people to death."

"It's just right to be scared to death, anyway, I have always regretted having you." Jin Mingheng didn't care, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Yes, yes, I know that your old man doesn't want to see me, but only likes my sister. But I am still a life, and I am the crystallization of love between you and my mother. Can't you look at this and treat me a little better?" Complaining in his mouth, Xia Mo had already stood up and followed.

Jin Mingheng just opened the refrigerator, and turned to ask her, "Water or milk?"

Xia Mo was already prepared to be refuted by him, but he didn't expect him to say such a sentence suddenly.His expression was serious, as if he really cared about her, but he was caught off guard.

She stared blankly at her father who was standing by the refrigerator, asking her opinion sincerely, and asked, "Are you sure you want to pour it for me?" Facing her daughter's questioning gaze, Jin Mingheng was sure that it would take a long time for her to ask any more questions. After a long time, he simply took out a clean cup, poured two cups of milk and heated it in the microwave, and then poured two cups of warm water.

After the milk was warmed up, he took the tray and put a cup of milk and a cup of water into the tray respectively, and left the other on the glazed table in the kitchen, indicating that it was for late Xia.

Xia Mo stood there, watching Jin Mingheng's fluent movements, and kept suppressing the urge to touch his father's forehead to see if he had a fever.It wasn't until he passed her by with the tray and went up the stairs that she swallowed, thinking that such a father was really terrifying!

At that time, Jin Jiaoyang carried Xia Chu in his arms and walked up to the third floor with steady steps.Kicked open her door and put her on the big bed.When he got up, his eyes were very close to hers, and he just looked at her, relatively speechless for a while.

After a while, he sat down.

Neither of them spoke or moved, as if even the air became stagnant again.

After a while, Jin Mingheng appeared in Xia Chu's room.

"Dad." Jin Jiaoyang stood up.

The relationship between their father and son is rarely so formal.

"It's very late, there's still a meeting tomorrow, so go back early and rest." Jin Mingheng said.

Jin Jiaoyang didn't move when he heard the words, but looked at Xia Chu with worry in his eyes.

Jin Mingheng also looked at him.

He knew that what should come will always come, and some things need to be faced by Chu Xia himself.There was no way, he nodded and left despite his worries.

(End of this chapter)