Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"Who bullied my baby? Crying like this."

As soon as he said this, Han Yixing cried even harder, she is not his baby!

Throwing off his fingers, he wanted to stand up, but he stretched out his hand to grab it, with a lazy expression on his face.

"Xing'er, I haven't rested for several days, I'm really tired, sit with me for a while."

Han Yixing stared at him for a while, his face was very pale, even his lips seemed to have no color, he was worried and curious after all. [

She sat down again and wiped away her tears.

"Do you still know me?" The resentful voice came out, and she felt embarrassed.

Meng Beichen smiled softly, and raised his hand to wipe her tears, "Forget people all over the world, and dare not forget our Xing'er."

With sweet words, Han Yixing curled his lips, but it was undeniable that he felt a little comforted in his heart.

"Angry, huh?" He took a deep breath, rubbing his rough fingers on her face, feeling a little peaceful in his heart.

"Where have you been these days? Why did you turn off your phone? Why did you ignore me? I won't forgive you if you say something nice now, you must have done something bad behind my back!"

Han Yixing yelled out loudly, and couldn't help reaching out to beat his arm. Meng Beichen hummed, his face became paler, and even big drops of sweat fell on his forehead.

She was startled, turned around, half-kneeled in front of him and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

He was wearing a white shirt, and the place where she had just slapped him gradually revealed a layer of blood red.

Han Yixing was dumbfounded, almost stuttering, "What, what's going on?"

She trembled to untie his clothes, but he grasped them and slowly shook his head at her, "It's okay, Xing'er, don't be angry."

"Why are you angry? What happened to you? How did you get hurt? Come on!"

She shouted indiscriminately as if frightened.

As soon as the people waiting outside the drawing room heard the shout, they all rushed in. Doctor Zhang was holding the hemostatic medicine and bandages, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

Han Yixing stood aside, feeling that his brain was a little lack of oxygen. What happened to him these days?

Doctor Zhang took some first-aid measures, and then quickly ordered: "Take it to the medical room downstairs immediately, and don't move around anymore, the wound is easy to open."