The wealthy and the cold are chasing love: the cute little wife

Chapter 16 The Origin (7)

Danqing was stunned, tears flowed down like broken pearls, she didn't even dare to cry, she bit her lip and wept silently.

Her attack speed was too fast, Han Shaozhe was caught off guard, too late to stop, frowning and shouting, "Mom, she is still a child, how can she hit someone?"

Mrs. Han sneered arrogantly, "She asked for this, you are not allowed to speak for her, don't forget, you are my son, you must stand by my side."

His face remained unchanged, and he nodded calmly, "I see, it's all up to you."

He took a step forward and held her arm, "You just came back, you must be exhausted, go up and rest."

Mrs. Han was very satisfied with her son's attitude, her anger gradually subsided, her body was exhausted, and she couldn't hold on anymore, so she was half-supported and half-supported by her son back to the room.

But before leaving, he still didn't forget to turn his head and stare, "Humph."

This little raccoon wanted to fight her, but there was no way.

The night was foggy and the weather was getting colder.

When his mother finally fell asleep, Han Shaozhe got out of the room.

He stood in the corridor for a long time, not knowing what to think.Finally, with a soft sigh, he walked quickly down the stairs.

In the dark room, you can't see your fingers, you can only hear a slight weeping sound, like a wounded little animal, sobbing, pitiful.

Dan Qing hugged his head, crying out of breath and dizzy.

The cries are full of fear, the doomsday is coming but being left behind, the loneliness and despair of being unaccompanied bites the little heart.

It was pitch black all around, but she felt like she was on an isolated island, helpless and helpless.

The top of her head felt warm, she was patted, and her body froze, who was it?

A familiar and cold voice came from his head, "Why are you still crying? It's so late, why don't you go back to your room to sleep?"

She raised her head abruptly, both surprised and delighted, subconsciously rushed over and hugged him, rubbed her small face on his breast, her small mouth was aggrieved, crying and crying, "Didn't you ignore me? "

He picked her up and walked up to the second floor steadily, "I lied to her."

These words are more effective than any panacea, she stopped crying immediately, and laughed with tears in her eyes, "That's great, then I'm not afraid, brother, I was so afraid that you ignored me just now."

His voice trembled slightly, and he was terrified.

In silence, he sent her to the room and carefully placed her on the bed.

As soon as she got up, the corner of her clothes was pulled, and when she looked back, she wrinkled her face and begged pitifully, "Brother, don't go."

Her snow-white jade face was swollen high, and Wuzhi Mountain was clearly visible.

Tears flowed freely, and she was in a terrible state of distress. Her bright eyes, which had always been bright, were a little dull. Her eyes were red and swollen like peaches, and her nose was red, which was very pitiful.

With a stab in his heart, he firmly pulled off her hand, her face collapsed, her small mouth was flattened, and a layer of mist covered her eyes.

He rubbed his little head and coaxed softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll get a hot towel to wipe your face, you've turned into a kitten, you're so ugly, sit down and don't move around."

Danqing's eyes lit up, he nodded repeatedly, obediently.

He gently helped her wash her face and hands, took out a cooling ointment from the medicine box, and spread it carefully.

She gasped, and he couldn't bear it, "Cry out when it hurts."

Tears welled up in his eyes, but he shook his head bravely, "It doesn't hurt, as long as my brother doesn't hate me, I'm not afraid of anything."

Just because he once said that he hates girls who are useless to cry, so she can't cry, and my brother will hate her if she cries.

(End of this chapter)