"Don't, don't prick me...don't prick me...don't prick me..."

Sheng Xiaotian, who had a high fever, kept raving.

His pretty little face was as red as an apple.

Lai Ruyi walked over, raised her hand to touch the little guy's forehead, "It's burning badly again."

"Don't prick me...don't prick me...don't prick me..."

Sheng Xiaotian seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, talking nonsense all the time.

Lai Ruyi patted his body with his hands, and called softly, "Xiaotian, Xiaotian." Turning to look at Sheng Yunqing, he asked, "Did he receive any abuse when he was young?"

Sheng Yunqing was a little ashamed and shook her head.

He has been absent from the child's growth.

Whether he was abused when he was a child, he really didn't know.

It stands to reason that this child has been following his own mother and grandparents, how could he be abused?

They pampered him, pampered him, and pampered this child to become lawless.

Otherwise, lend him some guts, and he would not dare to run away from home, nor would he dare to threaten his father by jumping off a building.

Lai Ruyi was a little puzzled, "If I hadn't been abused, logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this..."

Sheng Yunqing looked at his son with a persistent high fever, feeling a little distressed, "Why don't you give him an injection first. After the fever subsides, you should stop talking nonsense."

Lai Ruyi shook his head, his eyes were filled with worry, "He is trapped in a kind of fear of being stabbed, and he can't get out. The injection will make him even more unable to get out of this nightmare... No, no injection." After hesitating, Picked up Bupleurum, knocked open the mouth of the bottle, poured it into a spoon, opened Sheng Xiaotian's mouth, poured it in, lifted his chin with his hand, let him swallow it passively, and fed some water in the same way, and then, Get off the sofa, hold Sheng Xiaotian in his arms, let him snuggle up in his arms full of fear, put his cheek on his hot little face, and comfort him softly, "Xiaotian, don't be afraid. Auntie is here, Auntie is with you. No one dares Tie you, no one dares to bully you."

Lai Ruyi's words revealed a strong maternal love and tenderness.

This voice seemed to have a kind of magical power, which brought great comfort to Sheng Xiaotian who was suffering from a high fever. He muttered mummy, his little face was nestled against her chest, and he found the most comfortable position to let go of all the anxiety. He fell asleep deeply.There was a faint smile on that red face.

A ten-year-old child is already tall.

Especially the head, which is very, very heavy.

Sheng Xiaotian slept comfortably, but Lai Ruyi's arm couldn't bear it.Sore and painful, numb and numb, almost unconscious.She pinched her stiff arm with her right hand, trying to relieve the pain and numbness, but she couldn't bear to put Sheng Xiaotian back on the sofa, who had just come out of fear, for fear that he would fall into fear again.

Sheng Yunqing was inexplicably shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

This little guy rejects his mother so much, but relies on his aunt so much.

Before, he was really puzzled.

Now, he seems to understand.

Everything that Lai Ruyi does is from the heart, real and not artificial.

Lai Ruyun looked very doting on Sheng Xiaotian, but it didn't seem that he loved Sheng Xiaotian from the bottom of his heart, but it was like putting on a show, with an element of performance.

Perhaps, this is why the child hates her as his biological mother.

He looked at Lai Ruyi rubbing his arms and couldn't help it, "Take a break and let me hug him!"

Lai Ruyi glanced at the sleeping Sheng Xiaotian, hesitated, "He just fell asleep..."

"I won't wake him up..."

Sheng Yunqing's voice exudes an irresistible domineering.

Lai Ruyi also felt that she was an outsider, and she was indeed a bit out of line, so she smiled awkwardly, "He is your son, and you really should hold him..."

Sheng Yunqing didn't bother to explain anything, but took Sheng Xiaotian neatly and hugged her in her arms.

Leaning on the sofa, sleepiness struck.

In the past few days, I was only focused on tracking down the whereabouts of "Ghost Jianchou", and I didn't close my eyes for two nights and one day.If there is an urgent matter that needs to be supported, he will be full of energy if he persists for such a long time.While waiting for Sheng Xiaotian's fever to subside, he seemed to have nothing to do, and the Sandman took the opportunity to invade and control his brain.

The sound of Lai Ruyi walking on tiptoe, and the slight sound of pots and bowls touching, came from time to time.Although he could hear clearly, it is undeniable that he, like Sheng Xiaotian, fell asleep without any precautions in this woman's house, and slept so deeply that he gradually forgot where he was. .

A slight soft wind hits head-on.

The subtle breathing sound of people seems to be right in front of them.

Instinctively defending against consciousness, Sheng Yunqing suddenly became alert.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, grabbed the breathing master, pulled directly, and that person was pulled over by him. His bony hand was about to pinch the opponent's neck, but the opponent ran away His grasping hand was forced to fall on him.The soft touch was imprinted on his lips, and an electric current rippled from the lips, extending to his limbs and bones, stirring every nerve ending in him.This impulse made him feel very strange, yet somehow familiar.The primitive desire suddenly swelled up in the bottom of my heart.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and met a pair of beautiful eyes at close range.

Those beautiful eyes were filled with astonishment and embarrassment.

Lai Ruyi struggled, stood up, bent down to pick up the blanket on the ground, and explained with a blushing face, "I'm afraid you two will be frozen... I want to cover you with a blanket..."

Sheng Yunqing suppressed the raging fire in his body, and pretended to be indifferent, "When I'm asleep, try not to come to me, otherwise, it may hurt you!" In order to relieve the awkward atmosphere, he reached out and touched Sheng Xiaotian touched his forehead, and changed the subject, "It's not hot anymore." Putting down Sheng Xiaotian in his arms, he got up, "This kid's fever has subsided, I should get busy with my business."

Come to Ruyi to look at the breakfast on the table, and say politely, "Breakfast is ready, how about eating something before leaving?"

Seeing the delicious breakfast, Sheng Yunqing's throat twitched, suppressing the hunger, shook his head, "No!"

"Mommy, Mommy, I'm hungry."

The moment Sheng Yunqing went out, Sheng Xiaotian's coquettish voice came.

He was stunned for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth was slightly drawn, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Auntie has already prepared the meal, come and eat quickly. Come to Xiaojian, it's time to eat."

"I've warned you. This is my mommy, not your mommy. From now on, don't call me sister Ru mommy. If you call me any more, be careful I'll throw you out."

"Mommy, brother bullied me..."

"Lai Xiaojian, do you know if your brother has a fever? If you bully Xiaotian again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Sheng Yunqing, who walked to the elevator door, listened to the conversation in the room, and an almost invisible brilliance flashed in his handsome eyes.

He touched his lips subconsciously, and that wonderful touch seemed to invade again.

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