Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

Because Ni Xiao had arranged everything in advance, Le Xiaobao was sent to the emergency room as soon as he got out of the car and got treatment at the first time.

It's not convenient for Le Zhao to walk on her feet. She has to walk a little slower, with one foot deep and one foot shallow. By the time she arrives, the doctor has completed the preliminary examination and is ready to sew Le Xiaobao.

When Le Zhao heard that he wanted to sew a needle, his hands and feet softened, and he couldn't stop crying.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Bao. I'm here." Le Zhao holds Xiaobao's hand. Such a small person has to suffer like gouging out her heart. She wants to suffer for him.

"Le Xiaozhao, don't look. I don't want you here. "

Xiaobao looked up and saw that Le Zhao was crying. He waved to her and let her go out.

"It's going to hurt. I want to stay here with you." Le Zhao holds her son's short hand.

Xiaobao rubbed against Lu's shoulder socket: "Uncle Lu is here with me."

Lu Fei felt the little guy's dependence on himself and raised his hand to the soft back of the child. "Ni Xiao, take your wife to look at your feet."

Le Zhao didn't want to go.

She looked at the bandit Lu with pleading eyes: "I..."

"Get out."

The bandit Lu ordered.

Le Zhao's tears flow continuously, which makes bandit Lu twist his brow. It seems that all the tears fall on his heart.

Ni Xiao obeys the orders of the bandits and directly sets up the Le Zhao.

"Ma'am, with all due respect, if you stay there as you are now, it will only frighten the children. Children are easily influenced by the emotions around them. "

Le Zhao choked, pursed her lips and forced her to endure, "then shall we wait here?"

She knew that she couldn't help at such a time. Like a waste, she lowered her head, and the tears that had just stopped fell to the ground.

Ni Xiao knows that Le Zhao is a crying bag, but never thinks that when she is really sad, it is like turning on the tap.

Too sentimental, I don't know. I thought it was the mother of the child.

At this time, a doctor came to check her feet for Le Zhao. When he saw her condition, he said, "you have to apply medicine. Pay attention to rest."

Le Zhao is absent-minded, nervous about Xiaobao's condition inside, and doesn't care about her foot injury at all.

Ni Xiao looked inside through the glass on the door: "it's sewing."

Le Zhao clenched his fist, and his heart hurt.

As a mother, she just heard the words "sewing needle" and felt her heart beating wildly. She didn't even have the courage to look at it.

She is really hopeless!

In the ward.

The doctor had prepared a lot of words of encouragement. He was afraid that the little guy would not be worthy of the meeting. However, he didn't expect that he would not say a word and didn't even cry.

"Your son is so good. Few children are so brave now." The doctor praised.

Bandit Lu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything. He didn't bother to explain this to outsiders.

"He is not my father," he said in a low voice. My father is not so good

The voice of the last sentence was very light, but because Lu Fei was holding Le Xiaobao, he heard it clearly, and his heart was filled with a trace of difference.

He raised his hand and patted him on the back.

"Yes? No Ha ha ha, I think you look a little similar. You are all very handsome. " The doctor wanted to ease his own oolong, but only he laughed and the atmosphere became more embarrassing.

Le Xiaobao turns to see Lu bandit. He looks at him seriously for the first time.

Lu bandit looked at his child, big eyes, black grapes like water, so soft, so lovely, "you are very brave today, what reward do you want?"

There is a trace of shyness on Le Xiaobao's face.

Lu bandit thought he was embarrassed, "anything you want."

"Can you be my father for one day?"

When Le Zhao pushed the door in, he just heard Le Xiaobao say such a word, and the whole person froze.

This child, how much he wants a father.

who made her a mother, at that time, it was not at all powerful, soft and soft, puzzled, and would only suck a tear, and it really didn't work at all.

She couldn't help it. She was too scared to see her son bleeding.

Today, thanks to the bandit Lu, who knows what the scene will be like? I guess it will be possible to register in the hospital.

Lu didn't answer Le Xiaobao. Instead, he picked him up and went to le Zhao.

His eyes fell down directly on Le Zhao's feet.

"I've dealt with it. It's just a little swollen." Le Zhao felt a trace of warmth in his heart. He cared about her. No matter whether it was acting or not, Le Zhao felt comfortable in his heart.

But there is no outsider here for the time being. It should not be fake.

"Can you go?""Yes."

Le Zhao didn't care at all. He reached out to pull the little guy's hand. "Xiao Bao, does it hurt?"

"Do you think I am you? It doesn't hurt at all, OK? " Le Xiaobao's disgusting tone, Le Zhao knows that the child is pretending to be relaxed, and his heart is very sour and astringent.

"Uncle Lu, you'd better go to Baole Xiaozhao. I'll go by myself." Le Xiaobao looks like a little adult.

"Xiaobao!" Le Zhao disagrees.

"I'll hold the children." Ni Xiaozhao reaches out his hand to le Xiaobao, "can you let your aunt hold you?"

"No, you're my sister."

Ni Xiao was disappointed at the beginning, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his smile became more brilliant. "Then my sister will hold you. I know you are a man, but a man also needs rest."

Usually Ni Xiao doesn't speak like this, but in front of such a lovely boy, he has no way to control his motherhood, and his voice doesn't feel reduced several degrees.

Le Xiaobao reaches out his hand and is caught in Ni Xiao's arms.

"Ah --" originally, he had been paying attention to le Xiaobao's Le Zhao, but he was suddenly picked up by the bandit Lu and exclaimed in surprise.

Being held by such a princess, Le Zhao's face turned red, and he was a little nervous for a moment.

Pinching the clothes on her chest, the sharp and pleasant smell of hormones at the tip of her nose, she relaxed her body and gave her strength to each other.

Listening to his powerful heartbeat, the overloaded heart in Le Zhao's chest slowly slowed down, like soaking in a hot spring, warm and soft.

"Sir, the seventh master just called to ask about Xiao Bao. They are going to send someone to pick up the child

Back in the car, the sound of Feiying pulls Le Zhao back to reality.

"No

Le Zhao blurts out that she is not willing to let the injured Xiao Bao leave her.

Xiao Bao turned to look at Le Zhao. He didn't speak, but his eyes were full of nostalgia. He wanted to stay, but he couldn't find a suitable reason.

Le Zhao is trying to find a kind of excuse, but he hears Lu bandit's voice: "I take care of my son."