Good Morning, Mr. President!

The bride was left behind by the groom and another woman and child who didn't know where they came from. However, she didn't seem angry at all.

Such a scene, she was happy to see it happen. But the faces of Mo's parents were much uglier.

The media, guests, and family members were all caught off guard, and the scenes were chaotic all at once.

the other side.

Zhao Chuning ignored the pain in his hand and took Xiao Yimi into the taxi. She reported her home address and drove directly to Yunting District.

Before leaving, she looked back at the stately church. Until the church disappeared into the eyes of their mother and daughter, Tang Yi's figure was not pursued.

Xiao Yimi also looked at it, there was only the chasing media behind the car, and she did not see the familiar figure, she was so disappointed that she wept silently. Zhao Chuning looked at him, and he was very unhappy. However, the little guy was angry with herself and she sat idly in the back seat along the way, burying her little head in tears, and said nothing.

Zhao Chuning's heart hurt like a knife, and she didn't coax the children, so the two of them sat quietly in the community.

When Xiao Yimi got out of the car, her eyes were swollen like a walnut. She climbed down the taxi and found out that Mummy was wrong.

"Mum, what's wrong with your face and hands?" She hadn't completely calmed her emotions yet, crying in the childish voice. However, worries and concerns are clear in the child's innocent eyes.

Zhao Chuning was sore-hearted.

"Still willing to ignore Mommy?" Looked at the child with a smirk, holding her little hand, "I thought you didn't intend to ignore me."

Xiao Yimi sucked her little red nose, and touched her hand with gauze. "Does it hurt?"

She shook her head. "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Grandma said you were on a business trip. Why did you get hurt?"

"It's okay, it's just some minor accidents. You see, everything is fine." Zhao Chuning only answered lightly with the child. She had been reluctant to think about jumping off Tang Yi's car that night. That time, she jumped out of the car and even thought she would die under a wheel on the street. Now, it's just a skin trauma, she should be grateful for her life.

Xiao Yimi gave her a distressed blow on her wrist twice.

Seeing the child look so intimate, she smiled. The hands that were so painful were not so painful at the moment.

When she took her child home, Zhang Rong was already waiting for them at home. Seeing Xiao Yimi's eyes come back, Zhang Rong glanced at her daughter, and she already knew.

"How is your hand?" Zhang Rong asked her, "Is it all right?"

"It's okay. I can stand it."

"I'll wash the face for the child, you still have to go back to the hospital." Zhang Rong took Mimi to the bathroom and explained her daughter.

Zhao Chuning supported his injured right hand with his left hand and sat on the sofa. "Mom, I want to go out of the hospital and come back to recuperate."

Zhang Rong poked his head out of the bathroom, "No. You are in the hospital, anyway, and the nurse can look at you, I can't control you at home. You ca n’t even hold the chopsticks in your right hand, what do you come back to raise! Gently, what if there are sequelae in the future? "

Xiao Yimi heard them talking, leaned her head, and asked, "Grandma, is Mommy seriously hurt?"

"Huh. So, you have to be good now, don't bother your mommy, do you know?" Zhang Rong wiped her face and whispered, "I said it last time, you are not allowed to run around! Why are you running again this time? Disobedient, ran out alone? "

Xiaomi was so sad that she didn't want to talk about it, she just asked, "Grandma, how did Mommy hurt?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Rong has a temper, "It's not your good dad ..."

"Mom." Zhao Chuning stood outside the bathroom door, interrupting her mother with a quiet voice, motioned her to stop talking. Although she and Tang Yi have now reached this point, although he has now become the husband of another woman, in the world of Mimi, he is the best father.

She didn't want to let down Mimi any more.

Zhang Rong understood what she meant, sighed, and put away the words, "Okay, don't say anything, bear with me, if you have any trouble, swallow it!"

Xiao Yimi raised her head, looked at this, and looked at that, and some of them couldn't understand what they were talking about. Blinking with tears in her eyes.

"Ding ..." At this moment, the door bell rang.

"Who?" Zhang Rong rubbed his handkerchief and asked.

"I'll take a look." Zhao Chuning walked out the door.

"Be careful! Go slowly! Be careful with your hands, too." Zhang Rong reminded carefully at the back.

Just after being besieged by the media in the church, she was holding Mimi and just wanted to hurry out. When she was away from the center of right and wrong, she did not feel so uncomfortable.

I calmed down now and felt the ribs in my chest hurt a lot in two steps.

Finally, he slowly moved to the door and pulled it open.

The person standing outside the door made her both wrong and shocked.

Turned out to be ...

Tang Yi.

Shouldn't he have a wedding in the church at the moment with his guests, and how could he show up outside his house?

Zhao Chuning couldn't shake it.

Tang Yi also looked at her. Gaze fell on her injured face, and further down was her obviously bruised neck. In addition, even exposed hands showed signs of trauma.

He tightened his breath, and the complex emotions in his eyes surged, setting off a silent wave.

The hand that lay down on his side moved and couldn't help raising it.

"Who?" Zhang Rong asked for a while in the bathroom without hearing anything.

Zhao Chuning seemed to be returning afterwards. Tang Yi's hand was about to touch her face. She stepped back suddenly and closed the door again, turning her head back: "Nobody, I pressed the wrong doorbell ! "

However, the door had not yet been closed, and the man had resisted it with one hand. Tang Yi stared at her, "Let's talk."

"You let go." Even if it was normal, Zhao Chuning couldn't resist Tang Yi's strength. Now when he is weak, how can he compete with him?

Pushed the door twice and failed to close it smoothly.

"Daddy!" Just then, Xiao Yimi ran out of it. Her ears were sharp and she heard her voice all at once.

Seeing that little figure, listening to her so sweetly calling herself 'Daddy', Tang Yi's heart was already crisp and soft.

This is his daughter!

Zhao Chuning's daughter to him!

The children who shed their blood!

Tang Yi's heart fluctuated a lot. When the child ran over and hugged his legs, he felt that his heart was shocked. That feeling is difficult to describe in words.