cold wife
Chapter 541 The Grand Finale
Chapter 541 The Grand Finale (14)
After speaking, Feng Huaji closed his eyes and began to rest. Feng Wuji, who was sitting next to her, looked at her nervously, with tears in his eyes, but tried not to cry, but bit his lower lip tightly, with a firm expression .
Arriving at the cold house, Ai Baoer helped Feng Huaji go in, sat on the sofa, her face was pale and her eyes closed, her breathing gradually became heavy, Feng Wuji pulled the corner of her clothes helplessly, opened her mouth to shout She, however, seemed afraid of disturbing her rest, so she could only look at her pale face with even more worry.
Ai Baoer couldn't bear it, and brought the medicine box from one side. Before Mike came, she took the scissors and wanted to cut off her sleeves first. Feng Wuji saw that it immediately looked like a little beast with fried hair, and her eyes were full of vigilance. Looking at her, he shouted excitedly: "What are you going to do? Don't touch my mother! Go away!" He waved his hand while speaking, blocking Feng Huaji's body.
"Wuji!" Feng Huaji shouted with his eyes closed, his voice was quiet but majestic: "Forgot what I said?"
Feng Wuji bit his lip, glared at Ai Bao'er, and stepped back reluctantly.
After Ai Baoer cut off the sleeve for Feng Huaji, she opened the sleeve to reveal the wound inside. The wound was small, and it was a gunshot wound. It may have touched some blood vessel and meridian, and there was a lot of blood flow. Ai Baoer probably took care of it. Next, Mike came and took over her next job.
The wound was not serious, Mike's hands and feet were fast, and the wound was quickly bandaged.
Mike gave Feng Huaji some anti-inflammatory drugs, Feng Huaji swallowed them with water, turned to look at Feng Wuji beside him, reached out to touch his little head, with complicated eyes, then turned to look at Ai Baoer, and said: " Bao'er, can I trouble you with one thing, help me take care of Wuji for a few days, okay?"
"No, Mom, I don't want to be here, you take me with you, I don't want to stay here, I want to be with you." Feng Wuji immediately got into trouble when he heard this.
Feng Huaji looked at him with a serious face, and said in a cold voice, "I don't agree, then you go back to the orphanage!"
Feng Wuji looked at her aggrieved, his eyes were flushed, he didn't dare to say anything, but stared at Ai Bao'er with stubborn hatred in his eyes.
Ai Baoer glanced at Feng Wuji and nodded: "Okay."
Feng Huaji stood up, pulled Feng Wuji, walked aside, knelt down and touched his little face, and whispered something, Feng Wuji bit his lip and kept shaking his head, after all, he was only a five or six-year-old child, crying so hard Yes, holding her hand and not letting her go, Feng Huaji directly opened his hand and walked to Ai Baoer's side: "I'm sorry to trouble you."
"Do you have to go? Maybe we can help you if there is anything." Ai Baoer looked at her and said worriedly.
Shaking his head, Feng Huaji smiled wryly: "No one can help me."
Feng Huaji went out, Feng Wuji followed closely behind, and still refused to leave when he reached the gate, Feng Huaji glanced at him expressionlessly, as if looking at a stranger, Feng Wuji bit his lip and began to walk slowly. Walking back, Ai Bao'er was watching from behind. She was also a mother, and she felt distressed. She wanted to go up, but Leng Qing held her hand. Leng Qing shook his head at her: "Let him face it by himself."
Ai Bao'er could only sigh, silently watching him step by step, walking back slowly.
"Wuji, are you tired? Shall I take you to rest?" As soon as Feng Wuji arrived at the door, Ai Baoer stood in front of him, bent down and asked with pity.
Feng Wuji stared at her with resentment in his eyes: "Don't meddle in your own business!"
Ai Baoer was taken aback, Leng Qing pulled her up, hugged her in his arms, and called the servant to take Feng Wuji back to the guest room in a cold voice, but before Feng Wuji turned around, he said in a cold voice: "We don't owe you Anything, on the contrary, we are helping you, if you don't like this place, you can get out immediately!"
(End of this chapter)
After speaking, Feng Huaji closed his eyes and began to rest. Feng Wuji, who was sitting next to her, looked at her nervously, with tears in his eyes, but tried not to cry, but bit his lower lip tightly, with a firm expression .
Arriving at the cold house, Ai Baoer helped Feng Huaji go in, sat on the sofa, her face was pale and her eyes closed, her breathing gradually became heavy, Feng Wuji pulled the corner of her clothes helplessly, opened her mouth to shout She, however, seemed afraid of disturbing her rest, so she could only look at her pale face with even more worry.
Ai Baoer couldn't bear it, and brought the medicine box from one side. Before Mike came, she took the scissors and wanted to cut off her sleeves first. Feng Wuji saw that it immediately looked like a little beast with fried hair, and her eyes were full of vigilance. Looking at her, he shouted excitedly: "What are you going to do? Don't touch my mother! Go away!" He waved his hand while speaking, blocking Feng Huaji's body.
"Wuji!" Feng Huaji shouted with his eyes closed, his voice was quiet but majestic: "Forgot what I said?"
Feng Wuji bit his lip, glared at Ai Bao'er, and stepped back reluctantly.
After Ai Baoer cut off the sleeve for Feng Huaji, she opened the sleeve to reveal the wound inside. The wound was small, and it was a gunshot wound. It may have touched some blood vessel and meridian, and there was a lot of blood flow. Ai Baoer probably took care of it. Next, Mike came and took over her next job.
The wound was not serious, Mike's hands and feet were fast, and the wound was quickly bandaged.
Mike gave Feng Huaji some anti-inflammatory drugs, Feng Huaji swallowed them with water, turned to look at Feng Wuji beside him, reached out to touch his little head, with complicated eyes, then turned to look at Ai Baoer, and said: " Bao'er, can I trouble you with one thing, help me take care of Wuji for a few days, okay?"
"No, Mom, I don't want to be here, you take me with you, I don't want to stay here, I want to be with you." Feng Wuji immediately got into trouble when he heard this.
Feng Huaji looked at him with a serious face, and said in a cold voice, "I don't agree, then you go back to the orphanage!"
Feng Wuji looked at her aggrieved, his eyes were flushed, he didn't dare to say anything, but stared at Ai Bao'er with stubborn hatred in his eyes.
Ai Baoer glanced at Feng Wuji and nodded: "Okay."
Feng Huaji stood up, pulled Feng Wuji, walked aside, knelt down and touched his little face, and whispered something, Feng Wuji bit his lip and kept shaking his head, after all, he was only a five or six-year-old child, crying so hard Yes, holding her hand and not letting her go, Feng Huaji directly opened his hand and walked to Ai Baoer's side: "I'm sorry to trouble you."
"Do you have to go? Maybe we can help you if there is anything." Ai Baoer looked at her and said worriedly.
Shaking his head, Feng Huaji smiled wryly: "No one can help me."
Feng Huaji went out, Feng Wuji followed closely behind, and still refused to leave when he reached the gate, Feng Huaji glanced at him expressionlessly, as if looking at a stranger, Feng Wuji bit his lip and began to walk slowly. Walking back, Ai Bao'er was watching from behind. She was also a mother, and she felt distressed. She wanted to go up, but Leng Qing held her hand. Leng Qing shook his head at her: "Let him face it by himself."
Ai Bao'er could only sigh, silently watching him step by step, walking back slowly.
"Wuji, are you tired? Shall I take you to rest?" As soon as Feng Wuji arrived at the door, Ai Baoer stood in front of him, bent down and asked with pity.
Feng Wuji stared at her with resentment in his eyes: "Don't meddle in your own business!"
Ai Baoer was taken aback, Leng Qing pulled her up, hugged her in his arms, and called the servant to take Feng Wuji back to the guest room in a cold voice, but before Feng Wuji turned around, he said in a cold voice: "We don't owe you Anything, on the contrary, we are helping you, if you don't like this place, you can get out immediately!"
(End of this chapter)
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