Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Winslow only guessed in his mind who he saw on the lawn that morning and did not tell Jinchen.

Jinchen didn't mean to ask more questions, but just gave Winslow a profound education on how dangerous it was for him to not be obedient and to walk around alone.

As for whether the dazed little Winslow listened to it or not, that is another matter.

On the fourth day of hospitalization, after several infusions of nutrient solution, Winslow's spirits improved a lot, and his sick feeling also eased a lot, but the doctor in charge of this ward also discovered an interesting phenomenon.

This little kid is as well-behaved as a white glutinous rice ball around his brother. As soon as his brother leaves, he immediately switches to small ice cubes. Even the adults are ashamed of his behavior.

In the ward, Jinchen was feeding Winslow, and he did not miss out on pre-meal fruit. The recipe was analyzed by Ling Gungun after he absorbed all the knowledge about raising children on the Internet.

One person takes care of the child and does it with great care.

Winslow is not picky about food at all. He never refuses any hot food and is so well-behaved that even the doctor says that the child is a little too well-behaved.

There are quite a few little devils on this floor who cry all day long. In comparison, Winslow is just a little angel.

Hearing others praising his own child, Jinchen naturally smiled happily.

The nurse was dispensing today's medicine to Winslow. She couldn't help blushing when she saw the handsome guy's smile. While putting the thermometer on Winslow, she secretly glanced at Jinchen a few more times.

Winslow suddenly looked at the nurse, and looked away after several seconds, frowning secretly, feeling uncomfortable.

I don’t like this person looking at my brother many times, as if he wants to snatch him away.

"My dear, I'm going downstairs to get something."

Jinchen answered a phone call, rubbed Winslow's face, stood up, and said gently: "I'll be back soon, drink the rest of the soup yourself."

Winslow nodded, holding the bowl with both hands and sipping the soup.

Just as Jinchen left, Winslow heard the nurse ask again with concern: "Little Luo, does your brother have a girlfriend now?"

Afraid that he didn't understand what his girlfriend meant, the nurse kindly explained: "It's someone your brother likes very much."

Winslow didn't know what he was thinking of, he raised his eyes and stared at her coldly, "My brother said he likes me."

The nurse was amused by the childish words and wanted to reach out to touch his head, but she didn't get angry when she was avoided.

"These are two different kinds of love. A girlfriend will stay with your brother for a long time."

"But it's really not appropriate for children to listen to this right now. Just pretend that your sister didn't say anything."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Winslow lowered his eyes, put away the bowl of soup, and curled up in the quilt to think to himself.

He thought of that man and his mother.

The adults said this is called love and marriage. I have also heard many people in the family advise my mother to accept it, but this is not good at all. They will only hurt each other.

So my brother doesn't need to have a girlfriend.

At the same time, at the corner of the inpatient department's gate.

When the people who were waiting saw Jinchen coming out, they immediately opened the car door and got out. Four burly men wearing sunglasses surrounded Jinchen.

"Our Master Zhu wants to see you. For your safety, please get in the car."

Jinchen put one hand in his pocket and glanced at the four people when he stopped, without any panic.

"The person just disappeared. I don't want to see a pervert in broad daylight."

"But you can give him something."

Jinchen threw the two pieces of paper rolled up in his pocket over.

The leading man in sunglasses was startled and subconsciously caught the paper. After looking at it for a few seconds, his expression changed drastically and he glared at Jinchen in panic.

"Who are you?!"

How could ordinary people possibly find out about Mr. Zhu’s industries!

Jinchen said seriously: "Punish the perverted enthusiastic people."

Man in sunglasses: “…”

"Damn it! Catch him and send him back to Master Zhu. We can't keep this kid alive!"

Jinchen took half a step back calmly.

【They started it first.】

This is not a bad example for children!

[Yes! The host will fight back!] Ling Gungun jumped excitedly.

With a final scream, they were choked back by the pain. The four men in sunglasses looked at each other, retreated into the car with bruises all over their bodies, and ran away.

Jinchen walked back quickly and restocked the candies in his pocket at the supermarket.

[Oh my host, Xiao Luo was bullied by the naughty kids and their parents! ]

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Shortly after Jinchen left the ward, the nurse recorded the temperature and went on to do other work. She happened to forget to close the door tightly, leaving a gap.

After a few minutes, Winslow, who was reading quietly, heard a howling sound in the corridor and calmly turned another page.

The people living next door were very noisy, and he experienced this on the first day he moved in.

But I didn't expect that when the sound stopped abruptly, the boy with a bandage on his head would rush in out of curiosity.

"Wow!"

The boy in the big-nosed dog clothes holding two small balloons in his hands shouted, and couldn't take his eyes off the table full of fruits and snacks. He excitedly shouted: "You have so many snacks! I want to eat some too!"

Winslow frowned unhappily, his childish voice still cold, "Get out, you are very rude."

He doesn't want to share with others the things his brother prepared for him.

"No! You have to feed me!"

The boy ran to the bed, looking very aggressive and arrogant, and threw one of the balloons at Winslow. "At worst, I'll switch with you! Otherwise, I'll sue you for hitting me!"

After saying that, he actually wanted to grab the candy beside the bed. Winslow looked at him coldly and raised his hand to slap it away.

Winslow's eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy. He snatched the balloon from the boy coldly and burst it in front of him.

Bang!

The boy was so frightened that he froze for several seconds, the sound of the balloon exploding still lingering in his mind. His lips trembled and he opened his mouth to cry, but was frightened by Winslow's expression.

"Don't cry."

Winslow held the fruit fork in his backhand, just a few centimeters away from the boy's neck, and even gradually moved closer until it hurt the boy and he screamed.

"Go out and close the door."

He thought he was being very polite.

The boy's chest heaved several times, his face flushed with anger, and he pushed Winslow's shoulder hard.

"Just wait! I'm going to ask my dad to beat you up!"

Then, this is what Jinchen saw when he went upstairs.