C52 Am I Hated by Them?
"Kids are growing. Isn't it normal for them to get heavy?"
Yan Shu, who was at the side, cast a sidelong glance at Lyi Xingruo and then looked at Fu Jingyan. "What happened to Little Bun? Is he not feeling well?"
She touched Fu Jingyan's cheek and then touched his hand. She did not find any fever.
Yan Shu looked at Fu Yunjian in confusion, "He was fine at noon. Why did he come to the hospital in such a short time?"
Fu Yunjian saw the provocation in her eyes and frowned slightly.
This woman meant that he did not take good care of his son?
Fu Yunjian did not respond. He only looked at Yan Xiaosui and then looked at Lyi Xingruo, "Sui's mommy?"
Lyi Xingruo could vaguely smell the gunpowder smell between Yan Shu and this man in front of her. She did not even turn her head back as a response.
Fu Yunjian raised his eyebrows and looked between Yan Shu and Lyi Xingruo, sizing them up, "As a guardian, you should be more careful. It is very dangerous to leave the child alone in the hospital."
"What if a human trafficker takes the opportunity to sneak in and take the child away? You will not even have a place to cry." When Fu Yunjian said this, his voice was gentle, but when Yan Shu heard it, she inadvertently choked herself.
Yan Shu angrily glared at Fu Yunjian and was about to speak.
Lyi Xingruo, who was standing aside, opened her mouth before him, "Mr. Fu, can you not curse a child when you ask him to speak? It's very interesting to use a child as a shooting target."
Fu Yunjian realized that he had misspoken. He looked at Yan Shu and Lyi Xingruo coldly and did not speak anymore.
Lyi Xingruo carried Yan Xiaosui and was about to leave the ward when Yan Shu followed closely behind.
Before they walked out of the ward, Fu Jingyan, who was sitting on the sickbed, stammered, "Year-old... Aunt... Aunt..."
Hearing this, Yan Shu and Lyi Xingruo stopped at the same time.
Lyi Xingruo looked at Yan Shu, "What happened?"
"I'm not sure." Yan Shu stood at the door and looked at Fu Jingyan. She asked gently, "Little Bun, what happened?"
"I... I'm hungry..." Little Bun's eyes were red. He looked at Yan Shu and said with a sobbing tone.
Lyi Xingruo, who was watching from the side, looked confused.
Seeing Yan Shu raise her leg and was about to walk over, he reached out and stopped her. "What are you doing? It's not like he's your child. He's hungry. Isn't his father by the side? Why are you here? "
As he spoke, he pulled Yan Shu towards the ward next door.
Fu Jingyan saw that Yan Shu was taken away by Lyi Xingruo. He held his head in disappointment and did not look at Fu Yunjian who was beside him.
Fu Jingyan. [Father, have I been hated by them?] 】
Fu Yunjian looked at the words on the iPad and frowned. He wanted to comfort his son.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Little Bun stopped him. He saw another line of words being written on the iPad. The day you told Uncle Zhang that you wanted to fire Sui's aunt, I heard it. 】
Fu Yunjian wanted to explain to Little Bun, but when he saw the words on the iPad, Otherwise, Aunt Sui wouldn't ignore me...
As Fu Jingyan beat and beat, tears fell from the corners of his eyes. The food at home is not delicious, not delicious...
Then there was another line of quick words. I hate Dad, I hate Dad, I hate all of you! I hate Dad, I hate Dad, I hate all of you! 】
"Fu Jingyan!" Fu Yunjian frowned and grabbed his hand. "Enough!"
Fu Jingyan struggled to break free from the man's hand.2
He seemed to have lost his temper all of a sudden. From his silent and gentle appearance, he suddenly became irritable.
This was something Fu Yunjian had never seen before.
He held his son's hands with both hands, trying to calm him down. He did not want the opposite to happen.
Because of the irritation in his emotions, Fu Jingyan bit the back of Fu Yunjian's hand.
With a fierce bite, Fu Yunjian could even feel his teeth piercing through the skin on the back of his hand.
Yan Shu carried a portion of the food that she had separated. Just as she walked to the door of the ward, she saw Little Bun bite the back of Fu Yunjian's hand.
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