Lu Jingchen yelled loudly in the chaos, and Gu Nanshu, who was defenseless, was so shocked that he didn't say a word.

Before she could react, Lu Jingchen had already unbuckled his seat belt, and staggered towards Zhenzhen in the swaying cabin.

Zhenzhen bent her waist and hid on the side of the seat.

When Lu Jingchen came to his side, the child's eyes were already filled with tears.

Lu Jingchen thought it was a pain, so he hurried to check his wound.

Zhenzhen swung his hands away, then laid down on his shoulders as if discouraged, with a bit of grievance in her stubborn voice: "You...are you really my daddy?"

Lu Jingchen's face was heavy: "Follow me back to my seat first."

"I do not!"

Zhenzhen suddenly let go of her hands again, and shrank towards the small space behind her, "If you don't make it clear, I won't go back!"

Lu Jingchen frowned.

Zhenzhen said righteously: "You go! I am a child without a papa, I have to learn to be strong and learn to save myself!"

There was a slap, another bump, and the small table beside him was smashed open.

Lu Jingchen pressed Zhenzhen's shoulder anxiously: "Yes! I am your papa, are you satisfied?!"

Zhenzhen was too shocked to speak.

Lu Jingchen picked him up, followed the plane's sway again, and returned to his position with his strength.

Seeing the blood on Zhenzhen's forehead, Gu Nanshu felt very distressed. In a panic, she wanted to get some first aid supplies to stop the bleeding, only to find that her luggage had been knocked into nowhere.

She caressed Zhenzhen's forehead, crying in distress: "It's all Mama's fault, Mama should sit with you! No... Mama shouldn't take you to Jincheng, shouldn't take you to this class airplane."

Compared with Gu Nanshu's crying, Zhenzhen seemed much calmer.

Or in other words, his expression is not calm, but... secretly delighted?
"No! Mama is not wrong!"

"If Mama doesn't take me on the plane, I will never know who my daddy is!"

Zhenzhen squinted her eyes and subconsciously took a peek at Lu Jingchen.

"A stopgap measure."

Lu Jingchen said.

"What do you mean? What is an expedient measure?"

Zhenzhen pouted.

Lu Jingchen sneered: "For your safety, I lied that I was your daddy."

Zhen Zhen's face was full of black lines.

It is said that dead ducks have hard mouths, but some people's mouths... are harder than ducks.

Zhenzhen is not someone to be fooled with, and he has no reason to let him fly away when he gets Papa.

He didn't argue with Lu Jingchen, but just secretly glanced sideways at Xi Xi in the back seat.

That glance was like a whirlpool in deep water, and the two reached a tacit understanding.

Seeing that Zhenzhen's mood was stable, Gu Nanshu raised his eyes to look at Lu Jingchen: "Thank you."

Lu Jingchen turned to his side and didn't give him any response.

Perhaps his reaction just now was too intense, which made him feel a little annoyed in retrospect.

He obviously came to teach her a lesson, why the first person to break the merit...was himself again? !
"Mama! Baba... Oh no, it's Uncle Lu. Uncle Lu's arm is injured!" Zhenzhen pointed to Lu Jingchen's right arm.

The wound was not big, but it was very deep. The blood dripped down one after another, and half of his sleeves were already stained red. It hurt to look at it.

"I am fine."

Lu Jingchen said.

"How can it be all right?! It's a wound made by an iron tool. It's so deep! There's rust on it! I told you before, this kind of wound is easy to get tetanus, unless..."

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