Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 1082 Your Mother Was Broken By Your Uncle Rong

Chapter 1083 Your Mother Was Broken By Your Uncle Rong

Xiao Li wasn't really stupid either. After being scolded by his mother so hard that he couldn't lift his head, he reacted for a while, then raised his head and retorted: "But Dad promised me to go home in half a month, but he didn't. You were the one who lied first!"

Liu Wei stroked her stomach, frowned in pain, and suddenly leaned back.

Rong Leng immediately went to support her nervously, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Liu Wei shook his head with difficulty, then looked at Xiao Li with difficulty, and said, "You are a medical student, can't you see that Dad is not in good health?"

Only then did Xiao Li look up at his mother, only to see her half leaning on the bed, her movements and postures all showed that her body was unwell, and her lips were also frighteningly pale at this moment.

He was startled, and rushed over to feel his mother's pulse.

Liu Wei didn't let Xiao Li feel his pulse, so he didn't open his hands, and said weakly: "Father is sick, so I delayed for a while, but I didn't expect you to be so nonsense."

Xiao Li frowned and said, "What's wrong with Dad?"

"It's a disease you haven't learned yet." Liu Wei said, and frowned in pain: "Do you know what to say now?"

Xiao Li nodded, his fingers were right, he was well-behaved and pitiful: "Father takes good care of his illness."

"Do you know what father is thinking?"

The little guy nodded again and said, "Got it."

"Are you wrong?"

"I was wrong."

"What should you do if you are wrong?"

"Punish me for copying the "Training Book" ten times."

"Ten times?"

"Twenty times."

"Twenty times?"

"Huh, a hundred times."

"When will it be handed in?"

"Tomorrow...the day after tomorrow?"

"Now, get out."

Xiao Li drooped his head in frustration, took two steps back, turned his head again, and said eagerly: "But Dad promised me to go home within half a month, but he didn't come back and didn't write a letter..."

"110 times."

"But father obviously..."

"120 times."

"Rong, Uncle Rong..." The little guy looked at Uncle Rong, his eyes were red: "Uncle Rong, it's obvious that it's dad's words that don't count, right?"

Rong Leng: "..."

Liu Wei: "150 times."

"Woooooo... I was wrong, I was wrong, I will write... don't add more..."

The little guy finally had a red nose and eyes, reached out and wiped his cheek with the back of his hand, and ran out of the room.

When he left, Liu Wei, who was still terminally ill just now, immediately became active, poked his head to look outside the door, and pushed Rong Leng beside him: "Go and find him a room, far away from our place."

Rong Leng glanced at Liu Wei, got up, pressed her head hard, and then went out to find his son.

When passing by the corridor, seeing Ji Bing still standing outside the door, Rong Leng said: "Go in."

Ji Bing just witnessed the whole process at the door, and now he is still in a very restless mood. Hearing Rong Leng's words, he nodded subconsciously, but took small steps, and never stepped in.

When he finally went in, he saw his cousin sitting on the bed, looking at him with dark eyes.

He stepped forward, sat on the small chair in front of the couch, and said with a sullen face, "I didn't know he was your son, we just met."

Liu Wei nodded and asked, "You came to see me specifically?"

Ji Bing hung his head and nodded: "I have something, I want to ask you."

"Go ahead."

Ji Bing looked at the adult's face, and didn't say anything immediately, but asked instead: "Are you seriously ill? I'm not good at medicine, but I know a little bit, maybe I can help."

"..." Touched the medicinal powder on her lips. After wiping it off, her lips returned to their original blood color and were no longer pale. She said, "It's not serious, it's okay."

Ji Bing nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "My father..."

When he mentioned the word father, Liu Wei knew it in his heart, this child, I'm afraid he heard something.

"Your father?"

"He..." Ji Bing gritted his teeth, took a breath, and finally asked: "Is he...is he..."

"died."

Ji Bing raised his head abruptly, his pupils shrank twice, he looked at Liu Wei in shock, but also with some disappointment as expected.

Liu Wei raised her hand to touch his head: "Although these words are harsh, your father deserves more than death."

Ji Bing didn't know his parents. He grew up in Ji's family, but he knew that his surname was not Ji, and there was no child who didn't want to see his biological parents, but he was more restrained than ordinary children.

He knew that he was abandoned, so he felt stubborn in his heart, thinking that he should not be so humble to find two bad guys who abandoned him.

However, when he first heard about them, he still cared.

Liu Wei said something later, but Ji Bing kept his head down, not knowing what he was thinking or whether he heard it.

Two quarters of an hour later, he stood up abruptly, bowed his head and said, "I see, thank you."

Liu Wei expected that the little guy didn't cry, but Liu Wei did not expect him to look so lost.

Seeing him leave in a daze, Liu Wei was afraid that something might happen, so she asked someone to take him back.

After a while, Rong Leng came in, his face couldn't hide his tiredness, and the clothes on his chest were wet.

Liu Wei asked: "What's wrong?"

"Tears." Rong Leng changed his clothes and said calmly, "Xiao Li cried very wronged."

Liu Wei was extremely serious: "Either he dies or I die. At this time, there is no other way."

Rong Leng: "..."

……

Fu Zichen didn't know about Xiao Li's arrival until he had breakfast the next morning.

Looking at Xiao Douding, who was sitting on a chair in an orderly manner, waiting for dinner, Fu Zichen smiled and said hello: "Hey, Xiao Li."

Seeing Fu Zichen, Xiao Li got up and walked over, threw himself into Fu Zichen's arms and shouted, "Uncle Fu."

Fu Zichen picked up the child and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Your mother, did you bring you here?"

Xiao Li shook his head, leaned into Uncle Fu's ear and said, "Mother is a big villain."

Fu Zichen nodded, and said deeply, "It's all caused by your Uncle Rong, and your Uncle Rong is the worst."

Xiao Li blinked and said seriously: "Uncle Rong is a good person."

"No, he's the bad guy."

Xiao Li hesitated, he was wondering what bad things did Uncle Rong do?
At this moment, a pair of big hands turned sideways, carried Xiao Li out of Fu Zichen's arms, and put him on his body.

Xiao Li turned his head and shouted honestly: "Good morning, Uncle Rong."

Rong Leng patted his son's head, then glanced at Fu Zichen again: "Divorce?"

Fu Zichen snorted: "Just tell the truth, the third prince thinks too much."

Xiao Li felt baffled, looked at this, then looked at that, and finally leaned on Rong Leng's shoulder, and asked softly: "Uncle Rong, is my father still awake?"

"go out."

The little guy blinked: "But, she is sick, where else can she go?"

"Send off."

(End of this chapter)