Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

In the intensive care unit, Qin Shu stood in front of the hospital bed wearing anti-bacterial clothing, watching his son's eyes closed, his sensual little face pale, and he did not wake up after being pushed out of the operation.

This is also the first time that seeing her son covered in blood made her legs feel a little weak.

Now, the tiny figure lying on the hospital bed made her a little worried and wondering what to do.

Xiao Jiu was in the hospital except when he was born. After that, he almost never got sick, he didn't even have a cold or fever, and his body was always great.

Qin Shu's gaze had been staring at Xiaojiu tightly, suppressed not daring to make a sound, for fear that the noise would make him rest.

Outside the ward, Feng Jiuxiao stood in front of the door without saying a word. Through the small glass window on the door, one could see the situation inside.

Ling'er was still in a coma. After examination, the injuries were all traumas. Fortunately, they were traumas.

So, he came to see the little wine.

After all, Xiaojiu was the one who asked Jiu Yan to bring Ling'er to accompany Ling'er. Now that something like this has happened, he hasn't escaped the dangerous period, so he can't shirk the blame.

He stood in front of the door and watched for a while, then turned and left, returned to the ward, and went to see Ling'er.

In the ward, it was very quiet, and even a needle dropped on the ground could be heard clearly.

He stepped in and sat down in front of the hospital bed, his amber eyes looked at the person who was still asleep, and his white cheeks were still red and swollen at this time. He applied ointment and took anti-inflammatory drugs, otherwise it would be more swollen. .

There was a gap in the corner of his mouth, as if a piece had been dug out of his heart, and it was distressed.

Up to now, the scene when he had just seen her in his mind, the slender figure was crumbling like a kite, and the anger was endless like a prairie fire, unable to contain it.

He must find the person who kidnapped Ling'er, let him pay the price of blood, and make him regret coming to this world.

Ling'er slowly opened her eyes. The tip of her nose was smelling of pungent disinfectant. She wrinkled her delicate eyebrows, and she felt a little more relieved when she saw the man in front of her.

Seeing that she was awake, Feng Jiuxiao breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to touch her face. His movements were very light. He was afraid of hurting her. He asked in a low voice, "Wake up, do you feel any discomfort?"

Speaking of where he was uncomfortable, Ling'er only felt uncomfortable all over his body, uncomfortable, walking so many ways, fighting again, and soreness was normal.

She shook her head: "Fortunately, just rest the master."

Then thought of Xiaojiu, she grabbed the man's hand and asked eagerly: "How is Xiaojiu? You tell me how is Xiaojiu?"

Feng Jiuxiao did not conceal her, and said truthfully: "Xiao Jiu is in the intensive care unit now, and he is not out of danger."

Ling'er was worried and scared when she heard that, and she blamed herself: "It's all because of me. If it wasn't because of me, Xiaojiu would not run back to save me, let alone get hurt. He was only because of me. Several men besieged and injured."

"Little wine, this kid is like a little adult, saying he wants to protect grandma." Ling'er said, thinking of the scene, tears of heartache can't stop.

Seeing her emotionally so excited, Feng Jiuxiao stretched out his arms and took her into his arms, and comforted: "This is not your fault, it's all my fault. Don't get excited, be careful of hurting your child."

child?

Ling'er was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that the child was what she and Ziqing had always wanted, but there was no movement. Now suddenly there is it. She is not sure to ask again, for fear that she might have heard it wrong.

"You said I have a baby?"

On the surface, Feng Jiuxiao seemed calm, but when he learned that he had a child, he was excited and excited. The joy of his father-to-be at first made him feel a little ecstatic.

"Well, the doctor only found out when he checked you. It's just that the fetus is unstable, so you can't be too emotional."

Ling'er pushed the man away and looked down at his lower abdomen, loose clothes, no flat lower abdomen could be seen, but at this time, there was a little life here, looking forward to growing up.

Her excitement and joy were no less than Feng Jiuxiao's, but because she was worried about Xiaojiu, she couldn't laugh: "I know, I will pay attention."

Feng Jiuxiao hugged her into her arms again, and the cold voice came into her ears one by one, "Ling'er, we finally have our child. I am very happy that I will finally be a father. You know. , How long have I been looking forward to this day."

This is the longest sentence he has ever said.

Ling'er nodded, "I know, you have been looking forward to the baby's arrival since we got the certificate."

Feng Jiuxiao didn't tell her that he had been looking forward to the arrival of the sky from very early, but now it was not too late.

Ling'er rested for one night and one morning, and her physical strength had long been restored. As for other injuries, it was just fine.

She said: "I want to see the little wine."

After Ling'er finished speaking, she opened the quilt to get out of bed, but Feng Jiuxiao grabbed the quilt and put it back on her, "Xiao Jiu is in the intensive care unit. When he wakes up, I will take you to see him."

"But..." Ling'er was still uneasy. Now when she thought of the scene of Xiaojiu being beaten and vomiting blood, she felt cold all over, which was an expression of extreme fear.

Feng Jiuxiao comforted her: "I know, I am there."

At this time, Jin Cheng brought lunch and saw that Ling'er was awake. This was a real relief.

"Ling'er, you are awake, Brother Nine is almost worried about you." He strode over with the food box and put the food box on the table.

Feng Jiuxiao's voice is a bit cold: "Call my sister-in-law."

"I like to be called Ling..." Seeing that Brother Jiu's eyes were a bit cold again, he hurriedly changed his words: "Sister-in-law."

Feng Jiuxiao glanced at the food container on the table and asked, "Is the food you prepared light?"

"How dare I not follow the instructions of Brother Nine?" Jin Cheng took out the food boxes in the convenience bag one by one, and then opened them. They were all light dishes.

As soon as Ling'er smelled the scent of the food, she realized that she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, but she had no appetite at all, because she was always worried about small wine.

Feng Jiuxiao was holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other. Ling'er was about to reach out to pick it up, but was moved away by the man. She looked at him suspiciously, and the man said, "I'll feed you."

Ling Erdong glanced at Jin Cheng who was standing in front of the hospital bed, a little embarrassed, "I can eat it myself."

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Jin Cheng, you go out first."

"I..." It took a long time for Jin Cheng to react. He seemed to be a little eye-catching. He also noticed that Ling'er seemed to be embarrassed because Brother Jiu fed her to eat, so he said, "Sister-in-law, then I'll leave first."

Ling'er nodded awkwardly.

Feng Jiuxiao didn't even give him a look, took a spoon and took a spoonful of porridge and handed it to her mouth, "It's not hot."

Jin Cheng, who was despised, did not dare to wait any longer, turned around and left the ward, closing the door before leaving.

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