Mommy Is Kicking Ass

"Bang, bang, bang."

The sound was more intense. Zhou tezhu was so worried that he hurried forward to knock on the door.

"Dr. Cheng, can I go in and have a look?"

"Don't come in."

Cheng Tian looks at Xi Jinyan, whose mood has begun to get out of control, and lowers her voice to comfort:

"Yan Yan, relax. Don't think about the past. The bad guys won't hurt you anymore."

"Listen to me and don't move, okay? I won't hurt. No one wants to hurt you. I'll protect you."

"Come on, take a deep breath and don't be afraid."

She tried to pull his emotions back.

A little closer to Xi Jinyan.

But he was a little stunned.

Hiding far away from Cheng Tian, he bumped in the clinic and knocked the items on the shelf off the ground.

Those neatly arranged and priceless works of art.

Piece by piece into pieces.

Cheng Tian doesn't care about these things, but she is in pain.

Outside the door, Wubao tiptoed to open the door.

"Mommy, what's going on?" Wubao asked.

He looked at the mess on the ground and frowned, which could catch mosquitoes.

"Little brother Yanyan, how did you hurt your hand?"

Beibei ran to Xi Jinyan and took his hand. "Show Beibei. Beibei won't hurt."

Cheng Tian worried that Xi Jinyan overreacted and hurt his daughter, but it was too late to stop.

not so bad.

When Beibei's little hand touched Xi Jinyan, he just froze.

There was no violent reaction.

"I'm not afraid. The pain flies away." Beibei pinches Xi Jinyan's hand and turns to Wubao. "Wubao, come and have a look."

"OK."

Wubao finds out the first aid kit in the clinic and turns to look at Cheng Tian. "Mommy, we're here. You go out first."

Mommy also needs to be calm.

Wubao skillfully bandages the wound. Fortunately, the wound is not big and the blood can be stopped in time.

Cheng Tian takes a worried look at Xi Jinyan. She walks out of the clinic and stands at the door.

Dabao is too resistant to the name of his mother, solidifies his bad impression, and even can't treat the parent-child relationship correctly.

She tried to get him to change his mind.

But it failed.

For the first time in years, she felt frustrated.

Zhou tezhu wanted to ask her what had happened just now, but seeing her like this, it's hard to ask again.

I called Xi mushen.

The treatment was forced to terminate, and Xi Muchen came to pick up Xi Jinyan.

Cheng tianzhui explained the details one by one behind them:

"Yanyan is still in an unstable mood. Pay attention when you take him back. Don't stimulate him."

"Also, it's best to give him a cup of hot milk before going to bed to stabilize his sleep."

"If you stay with him, he will feel more secure."

She didn't trust Xi Jinyan to leave, but Xi Mu's eyebrows and eyes were a little impatient.

"Doctor Cheng, just do your part."

His voice was indifferent. "What I do at home is not within your control."

"I..."

Cheng Tian's voice choked. "I'm Yanyan's doctor. This is the doctor's order."

"Just a doctor."

Xi Mu Shen glanced at her coldly, turned and took his son to the car, with a sarcastic tone, "if you have time to care about others, it's better to improve your professional level."

"My level doesn't bother you." Cheng Tian bit her lower lip.

What happened to this man today?

She cares about Xi Jinyan, and he still questions her?

Xi mushen didn't answer her.

He drove away with his son.

On the window, I saw my son lying on the glass and looked at her with reluctant eyes.

Cheng Tian is reluctant to give up, but she has a spirit in her heart and won't let her find Xi Muchen to be soft.

On Sunday, Ximu went back to his old house.

According to common sense, he and Xi Jinyan will come back on this day to accompany the old man.

Originally it was just a routine visit, but there was an accident that night. Xi Jinyan suddenly had a high fever in the early morning.

The whole person couldn't wake up.

The family doctor came for a fever reduction injection, but it was not good. He had to let people cool down physically.

Mr. Xi accompanied him, anxious.

"Grandpa, go and have a rest first."

Xi Muchen stood aside and advised, "your body also needs attention. You can't endure like this."

He looked up at his watch. It was very late.

Master Xi's eyebrows were horizontal, "I'll be here with you."

"I'm an old bone. It's still no problem to boil for a while. If I wake up, someone should accompany me."

"As a father, you should spend more time with your children."

Xi Mu lowered his head. "I'll pay attention."

"Hum, I hope so." the old man said, and his eyes returned to his great grandson.

"Cough."

Jin yanmeng coughed on the bed.

Mr. Xi quickly calmed down the child and heard his great grandson's faint cry in his ear:

"Mom."

"Yan Yan, who did you call just now?"

Master Xi asked some incredible questions, but Xi Jinyan had passed out.

Xi Mu frowned. "You heard wrong, Grandpa."

He didn't hear anything.

"Maybe." the old man sighed.

The child may miss his mother.

Gu Xiaoxiao has lived in prison for some days. Although Yanyan is a little exclusive to her, she is a child after all.

Maybe

At dawn, Xi Jinyan's high fever gradually subsided.

The Xi family was relieved.

Another slow passenger came to the door.

Liu Yu.

She will appear in front of the old house on time every day.

In the name of visiting the old man, I wanted to find a chance for him to come forward and save my daughter from prison.

Ring the doorbell.

The housekeeper didn't drive her away as before and politely brought people in.

Mr. Xi was sitting reading the newspaper. She just glanced in and had a cold attitude.

"Grandpa, we've met again." Liu Yu smiled appropriately and stood by the sofa to greet him.

"Well," the old man said in a single syllable.

Barely a response.

Liu Yu's eyes turned slightly, changed a topic and said, "I haven't seen words these days. I always think about it in my heart. Is he here today?"

Mr. Xi wanted to say he wasn't there, but his heart softened at the thought of his great grandson's mother last night.

He said with a straight face, "it's upstairs."

"Well, I'll go up to see Yan Yan first and come back to talk to you later."

With a smile on her face, Liu Yu quickly walked upstairs with her bag in her hand.

Where does Xi Jinyan live.

She has a clean door.

Pushing aside his room, the simple style of blue and white is eye-catching.

The design is full of sense, and the objects are the best, but it doesn't look like a child's room at this age. Things are too neat, less popular, and more like a luxury private room in a hotel.

Xi Jinyan sat on the bed and quietly looked at the scenery outside the landing window.

"Yan Yan, grandma came to see you."

Liu Yu greeted her warmly and responded with silence.

Asked a lonely question.

Little freak, just like his mother.

However, Xi Jinyan is not the first time to treat her with this attitude.

Thinking about the purpose of coming today, Liu Yu gnashed her teeth in her heart and smiled on her face——