Mommy, Please Wait To Be Loved

"That's not necessarily. I didn't do bad things. Am I still afraid of reporters? The general election is coming tomorrow. The media will come over to create momentum for me. Why don't I do it." Emoji.

Hu Tiantian frowned and gritted his teeth to remind: "There was a shooting here!"

Xiao Yuetian glanced at him, slowly put his hands behind his back, and took a step forward slowly, "If I am afraid of this, am I still eligible to participate in the general election?"

The person in front of him was startled, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Xiao Cheng walked behind Xiao Yuetian, leaned to his ear, and whispered a few words.

Xiao Yuetian's conversation turned, "However, everything I say and deed represents our country under the rule of law, so why not come with you?"

He strode forward, and everyone gave way.

After a while, the howling police car rushed out of the encirclement of the cemetery and the reporter, but the reporter who was sensitive to the news still caught a bit of news.

Li Beixun received an unknown attack in the western suburbs cemetery of the imperial capital in the evening and is being sent to the hospital for rescue. According to insiders, this was done by someone from his rival Xiao Yuetian.

As soon as this news came out, the whole country exploded, and Xiao Li and his family were once again pushed to the forefront.

The media quickly found the hospital where Li Beixun was treated, and blocked the entrance of the hospital trying to figure out the life and death of Li Beixun.

Once he had an accident, Xiao Yuetian would be a certain president.

Another wave of voice accuses Xiao Yuetian of using shameless means to hit his opponents, and it is also to uncover his previous means to deal with other losers.

Of the two presidential candidates, one is undecided, and the other is convicted of murder.

Such a major event happened on the eve of the general election, and everyone's hearts followed.

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And the Li family, because of the previous blockade, the people in the villa don’t know all of this yet—

Shi Qing prepared a change of clothes, even bought a muscle-relaxing aromatherapy and put it in the bathroom. The food in the kitchen that Li Beixun likes to eat, the ingredients are all ready, as long as he comes back, it can be done in a few minutes.

Everything was ready, she took two children to play parent-child games in the room.

After more than two hours of playing, from jigsaw puzzles to building blocks, and finally coloring the ceramic dolls, one big and two little ones had a great time.

This is a pair of dragon and phoenix porcelain dolls that she made on the Internet. They looked like two children. She accompanied them to color the dolls and prepared them for Li Beixun.

According to the itinerary, he should be on the way back now. Even if he has to discuss major issues first, he will call the children in the car. This is his habit. Why doesn't he have a phone call?

She couldn't help staring at the doll in front of her in a daze.

"Auntie, it's you!"

Little Hydrangea stretched out Fatty's hand and shook it in front of her.

"Uh...I? Sorry, Auntie was in a daze just now, is it to me?" She picked up the pen and carefully painted the eye color of your porcelain doll for the little embroidery fan.

Li Yunjin sat aside facing the small statue in front of him, coloring freely, "You two are not as fast as I am, I will be fine soon."

He raised his chin confidently, his mouth was dyed with yellow paint without knowing it.

Little Hydrangea laughed when she saw her brother, holding the paint pen.

The little prince pretended to be calm, "What are you laughing at?"

Shi Qing reached out and wiped the paint off the corners of his mouth, rushed to the little prince with her fingertips, and gently reminded, "Laughing you are like a little cat."

Li Yunjin hurriedly wiped with the back of his hand, Shi Qing took his hand, "Okay, I have wiped it quickly. Let's hurry up and paint, and Dad will see it when he comes back."

The two little guys are serious about painting the huge project.

He raised his head and glanced at his watch, it was late, and I couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

"Dad is very busy. He will come back to see us when he is finished."

Li Yunjin said nonchalantly, he was lying on the ground, bending his legs casually, and still swinging back and forth in the air, but his actions were extremely serious.

Shi Qing looked at the talking little prince, saw him seriously dipped in black paint and smeared his suit, knew that he was comforting her, smiled, couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

"Female... why are you kissing me? I'm all a man."

He picked up the doll and ran to the other corner, "I'm not with you anymore."

"Brother, wait for me!" Seeing her brother got up and ran, Xiao Xiuqiu also got up and followed.

Shi Qing stood up with a smile. Her son's thoughts did not erase her anxiety. She tidied up her clothes. She looked at the children and said softly, "I'll take a look. You can paint slowly."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

Li Yunjin was painting, staring at the door, paused for three seconds, and returned to the doll in front of him.

He is not a child. That woman always treats him like a child, a toy, and delicious. Now he still has to play with this kind of graffiti that children only like.

So naive, not at all like a woman who gave birth to a smart child like him!

His mouth was slightly raised, but his actions did not slow down.

"Brother, what color do you want to brush your hair?" Little Hydrangea looked at her elder brother with an annoyed look, her face almost wrinkled into a bun.

Li Yunjin grabbed the pen in his sister's hand, "I will help you."

The two children were very busy in the room. Shi Qing just walked out of the room and heard the phone ringing downstairs before reaching the top of the stairs.

Jiang Xinlian is reading in the study, and Lao Gao is cleaning the flowerbed with his servant in the garden.

Everyone was preparing for Li Beixun's return, when there was no one in the living room at this time.

She went downstairs, came to the phone, answered, "Hello, hello, this is the Li family."

"Master Li was shot in the heart and was rescued in the emergency room. Our people were blocked. There was no way to pick up the young master and the young lady to the hospital, and let Lao Gao bring the children over and change the car on the second ring." Li Hai said. Anxious, there are still complicated footsteps and voices over the microphone.

When Shi Qing heard the first sentence, her brain didn't know how to think, she squeezed the phone in a daze: "..."

"Xiao Qing!" Li Hai shouted loudly.

Shi Qing found a little sense now. She bit her lip and her voice trembled, "What's wrong with him?"

Li Hai repeated again, "What about the others, let them answer the phone!"

"I'll bring the child over and tell me the address!"

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hospital.

A doctor whose white coat was stained with blood rushed out of the emergency room, "Where is the patient's family?"

Li Hai didn't have time to vent his hatred of Shi Qing. He ran forward in two steps, "What happened to Li?"

On the other side of the phone, I said intermittently, "Sudden drop in body temperature" and "Sudden drop in consciousness"...

Shi Qing turned around and ran upstairs. After running two steps, she dropped the phone to the ground. When she turned around, she realized that the phone was still in her hand.

In the body, there is no pain at all.

Lao Gao heard the movement coming in, saw the phone falling to the ground, and quickly stepped forward, "Is your wife hurt?"

Shi Qing moved her mouth, but found that she couldn't make a sound.

"Mister's phone?"

With five words, like a thunderstorm, Shi Qing rushed upstairs and pushed open the child's door.

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