Forced to be the Billionaire's Wife

When they were almost at the hospital, Buding had the courage to ask uncle, "Uncle, is my father seriously injured?"

"It's a little heavy, but it will recover soon." Qiao Li Chen wanted Buding to be mentally prepared.

Qiao Li Chen took Buding's little hand. His little hand was cold.

Qiao Li Chen quickly squatted down and looked at Buding, "Are you wearing too little?"

Buding shook his head, "I'm not cold!"

"No, why are your hands so cold?" For some reason, Qiao Li Chen was heartbroken to see Buding like this.

Buding looked at the hand tightly held by his second uncle. In the past, his second uncle was always serious about himself and rarely cared about him so carefully.

Could it be that second uncle also knew that he was not his nephew?

Therefore, second uncle's attitude towards him had also changed.

He was still used to his second uncle, who used to be very strict with him.

Regardless of whether Buding was cold or not, Qiao Li Chen took off his suit jacket and put it on Buding.

Buding was only four years old and short.

The suit was draped over Buding, completely wrapping Buding up.

Seeing this, Qiao Li Chen picked Buding up.

Buding was not used to it. He lowered his head and did not put his arms around his second uncle's neck.

Qiao Li Chen carried Buding all the way to the elevator with his second uncle.

Coming to the ward, chairman Qiao saw Buding and quickly stood up.

He hadn't seen Buding for days.

Qiaodong Lady immediately cried, "Child!"

Buding looked at his grandparents and searched for his father.

Finally, he saw his father lying on the bed.

Although only two eyes were visible, Buding recognized them at a glance.

The moment she saw that it was her father, Buding burst into tears.

He didn't cry. He was very quiet.

Qiao Li Ting finally saw his son and tried to sit up again.

But with this movement, there was a sharp pain in the wound.

Chairman Qiao quickly held his son down, "Son, Buding is already here!"

Buding slipped off his second uncle and trotted to the hospital bed.

Seeing the tears on his son's face and the fear in his eyes, Qiao Li Ting's heart was cut.

He wanted to reach out and touch his son's face, to give his son a sense of security.

But he couldn't lift it.

He wanted to wipe the tears off his son's face, but he couldn't.

"Dad!" Buding blurted out, forgetting that this was not his real father.

I also forgot if dad would mind him calling him that.

Buding stood in front of the hospital bed and reached out to take his father's hand.

Dad's hands were covered in gauze. Buding's heart ached to tears.

"Don't cry, be good!" Qiao Li Chen said. His vocal cords weren't good.

But now he made a weak, hoarse voice.

Very small.

Buding seemed to have heard it.

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, squeezed out a few smiles, and looked at his father: "Father, I don't cry, don't worry about me!"

Seeing how sensible his son was, Qiao Li Ting held the corner of his lips slightly, as if he wanted to laugh.

"Daddy misses you!" Qiao Li Ting said to his son.

This time, there was no sound.

Buding looked at his father's mouth as if he could understand what he was saying.

Buding pursed her lips and nodded, "Dad, I miss you too."

Wan was at the He family and received a call from Qiao Li Chen.

"Did you take little pudding to the hospital?" Wan was a little excited when she heard that. After all, she was afraid that Buding would not be able to bear to see Qiao Li Ting hurt so badly.

"He's already in the hospital." Qiao Li Chen was outside the ward at the moment, calling Wan.

"Then I'll be right over!" After hanging up, Wan looked at He Yimu." Let's go to the hospital."

He Yimu nodded and went downstairs with Wan, driving towards the hospital.

Buding held his father's hand and refused to leave.

Chairman Qiao and Qiaodong Lady asked about little pudding's situation at the He family, and Buding only responded occasionally.

Qiao Li Ting looked at Buding, who was so worried that he couldn't open his heart to anyone, and he was heartbroken.

How much he wanted to be able to talk to Buding now.

"Buding, don't ever leave daddy again, okay?" Qiao Li Ting asked his son.

This sentence was too long and silent for Buding to understand.

Chairman Qiao understood and said to Buding, "Buding, your father told you never to separate from him again."

Buding heard his grandfather say this, looked at his grandfather and grandmother, and finally his eyes fell on his father again.

He hesitated, but still said, "Dad, grandpa said, I'm not your own."

When Qiao Li Ting saw Buding say this, there was an unmistakable melancholy and worry in his eyes.

His son, who was so young, began to suffer.

He only felt that his father was a failure.

It was all his own fault. If nothing had happened to him, if he had been protecting Buding all along, he would not have known the cruel truth.

He only wanted his son to grow up happily and carefree.

"You will always be father's son. Dna doesn't mean anything." Qiao Li Ting said to his son.

Chairman Qiao understood and translated it for Buding.

Buding was moved to tears by his father's words.

He lowered his head and whispered, "Dad, I don't want to be separated from you either."

Qiao Li Ting heard it and heard it very clearly.

"Daddy will always be with you, always growing up with you." Qiao Li Ting made a promise to his son.

It was also the greatest consolation for him in the years to come.

Qiaodong Lady pulled the chair over, afraid that Buding would be tired from standing for a long time, so he carried Buding and sat on the chair.

Buding looked up and said, "Thank you!"

Thank you?

Qiaodong Lady's face froze. Why did his grandson become so distant?

These two words seemed to have suddenly opened a distance.

Qiaodong Lady felt that after Buding knew the truth, he no longer accepted their love as naturally as before.

This kind of Buding made Qiaodong Lady's heart ache.

The love that everyone gave Buding, she just wanted Buding to be happy to enjoy it.

Instead of accepting it with a sense of reciprocity.

She didn't want Buding to be so young and tired.

She looked up and glared at chairman Qiao.

It was all his fault!

Chairman Qiao also saw that Buding had changed. In just a few days, Buding had changed.

I don't know how Buding got through these days.

Wan rushed to the ward and saw his son sitting quietly in a chair. Chairman Qiao and Qiaodong Lady were all around him. Buding held Qiao Li Ting's hand all the time.