Wrong marriage to a double-faced husband

In a panic, Lin Qianqian quickly stared at the door, took back his hand to hit, picked up Tingxi and walked towards the bathroom.

The bedroom door was pushed open and aunt Fu came in.

"Young master..."

Lin Qianqian hurriedly threw Tingxi on the washstand, turned on the tap, pressed Tingxi's head into the water to wash the blood stains on his lips.

"Aunt Fu, Tingxi is washing her hands and will go down in a minute."

Aunt Fu opened the bathroom door and stood at the door. Although Lin Qianqian turned his back to Aunt Fu, aunt Fu could see that Lin Qianqian was holding Tingxi and sitting on the washstand to wash Tingxi's hands.

Aunt Fu looked into the mirror again. Tingxi bowed her head and seemed to be washing her hands seriously by mommy.

"Young master, hurry up. The old man is waiting for you."

"Aunt Fu, we'll go down after changing clothes. Right away."

Lin Qianqian turned his head and smiled gently and appropriately. Aunt Fu wanted to wait for them. Seeing that he had to change clothes, she nodded.

"OK, I'll go down and prepare beautiful small bowls and chopsticks for the young master first. The old man prepared them, young master."

Lin Qianqian nodded. Aunt Fu turned and left. As she went downstairs, she thought about Tingxi's clever appearance. It really makes people love as much as they think.

"Have you washed your mouth? If others see it, if you dare to tell others that I beat you, I will tear your mouth and sew your mouth up. I will never come to see you and don't call me Mommy."

Finish.

Lin Qianqian pinched Tingxi's head and pressed it into the water. Tingxi's choked body struggled desperately, swallowed the cold water one mouthful at a time, and his breathing was suffocated instantly.

Tingxi trembled with fear and kept crying. Lin Qianqian looked at him coldly and felt happy for a while. He determined that he should have been cleaned before he picked him up. Tingxi immediately took a big breath of panic. Lin Qianqian pinched Tingxi's mouth, looked at the appearance of a little blood stain, took a paper towel to suck his blood, and then held Tingxi down from the stage, Put it on the ground.

"Go and change your clothes and show yourself later."

Tingxi was tearful with pain, but he didn't dare to resist. He knew his mother's temper. If he didn't like it, he would beat him, scold him, and hurt him.

Tingxi's little hands trembled, wiped away his tears, and hurried into the bedroom to find his clothes.

But.

He is too young. He is only two years old and just a baby.

Because he was ill and in poor health, the nurses and servants in the hospital took care of him carefully.

Little Tingxi put a ball of clothes on the bed and gave Lin Qianqian a timid look. Lin Qianqian originally wanted to wait with his hands around his chest, but after a while, Lin Qianqian became impatient.

"I'm so stupid. I can't wear any clothes well. I'm really a bitch..."

Just finished.

Lin Qianqian hastened to stop this sentence, irritated and rudely dressed for Ting Xi, looking at the bruises on him, and Lin hurriedly took out his own foundation and rubbed it on Ting Xi again and again.

"Don't talk or move. Be good, or I'll deal with you."

Left and right, Lin Qianqian didn't know it was just a child. How could clothes be so troublesome.

His forehead was covered with fine sweat. He managed to get Tingxi's clothes in order. He wiped all over his body and showed no clues. Lin Qianqian was relieved.

Hold Tingxi. Tingxi turns her head and looks at Lin Qianqian with bright and timid eyes. Lin Qianqian looks at Tingxi coldly. Tingxi is obviously in pain, but she skillfully smiles at Lin Qianqian.

Lin Qianqian looked at his small face that looked like Lu Jingshen, and his eyes looked like dead Xia Wanning, and his anger kept burning at the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that mommy was in a bad mood, Tingxi raised her little hand and gently stroked Lin Qianqian's face.

"Pa."

Lin Qianqian opened his hand impatiently.

"Mess up my makeup. It's so small and my mind is so vicious."

Tingxi hurriedly took back his little hand, wrongly lowered his head, touched his hurt little hand, and the appearance of the aunt in the garden appeared in his mind.

That aunt is so gentle. When holding him, she tastes like mommy, and the aunt's eyes are so kind. When she nests in her arms, she always holds him tightly

Went downstairs.

Lin Qianqian immediately put away his coldness, and his beautiful face was blooming with an elegant and sweet smile.

The old man stood early in the middle of the living room and saw Tingxi being held over. Obediently and skillfully, the old man hurried to meet him.

"My little great grandson, come... Hold me."

Lin Qianqian's eyes flashed a trace of worry, but there was no way. She really didn't dare to say anything in front of the old man.

With a gentle smile, he put Tingxi into the old man's arms.

"Son, darling, this is Grandpa."

Feeling the old man's enthusiasm and love in his eyes, little Tingxi rushed into the old man's arms, laughed with joy, and turned to old man Tang.

"Four eyes, look, my great grandson, isn't he good?"

"An old man, you've been calling for decades. Aren't you tired? I have a name. My name is Tang Zhendong, okay?"

Lord Tang didn't hate this nickname. Anyway, everyone has one. Who is afraid of who.

They just didn't dare to shout in front of the landing master and behind his back.

"I'm used to shaking something with four eyes."

Master Lu finished, looked down at Tingxi, looked at him like Lu Jingshen, and the love from the bottom of his eyes was almost pouring out.

Little Tingxi could feel the old man's love for him, stretched out his small hand and hugged the old man carefully.

The little face tilted into the old man's neck. The old man was so distressed that he laughed and his heart melted.

"Oh, it's really my good great grandson. This little one is so small and shallow. The child is two years old and a little thin. You should use snacks to raise the child well."

Lin Qianqian was surprised and hurriedly raised his smiling face, but his eyes were a little red when he smiled.

"Tingxi was born in poor health. The doctor and I have been trying to make him better, but the doctor said that there is no way for the time being. We have to keep him slowly. When he grows up, he will get better slowly."

"Grandpa, we will try our best to make Tingxi better."

Lin Qianqian raised his hand and gently stroked Tingxi's head. Tingxi's body trembled slightly and subconsciously nestled in the old man's arms. Lin Qianqian's heart sank, but he smiled softly on his face.

"He likes Grandpa, so he can accompany him well, son."

Tingxi nodded silently. When he looked at Lin Qianqian, there was a trace of fear in his eyes. Lin Qianqian was frightened. If he dared to behave badly, he would look good in a moment