Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

"You rebellious son! I am your father!"

There was a noise outside the living room, and Grandma Xie's dissuading voice. Aning jumped out of bed and stared in the direction of the door.

Listening to the confrontation between their father and son outside, Aning was a little embarrassed. It was neither for her to go out now nor for her not to go out.

The quarrel continued, and Aning was very worried when she heard it inside. It wasn't until she heard the sound of things breaking that she quickly rushed out of the door.

Xie Xinghe stood at the door of his house, his face gloomy and terrible. Xie Yongping's face was extremely poor, with veins on his temples exposed. He was panting and standing holding on to the dining table. There were broken glass shards on the smooth floor.

"What kind of dad are you? You still have the nerve to talk about my mother in front of me after all these years. Don't you know how my mother died?" Xie Xinghe sneered, his tone full of disdain, and asked coldly.

Sure enough, Xie Yongping became even more angry after hearing this. He picked up the glass on the table and wanted to throw it at the young man who spoke with anger.

"You rebellious son, as long as my blood is still flowing in your body, you will be my son for the rest of your life!"

How could Grandma Xie see her grandson being smashed, dragging Xie Yongping with her hands and feet, muttering: "Junhua, mom is sorry for you, my son, the tiger father has no son, Junhua is gone, you still have to force him to death" Ayan?"

"Mom, what are you talking about? What does this have to do with Junhua? How can I discipline this traitor and force him to death?"

Xie Yongping tried his best to control his anger, and his whole body was shaking with anger. He looked helplessly at his mother who was tugging at him. The glass in his hand was squeezed tightly by him. He took a few deep breaths. Just as he calmed down his anger, the young man's words made him sad again. His chest filled with anger.

"If you dare, smash me to death."

Xie Xinghe said this in a light tone, as if he was not afraid at all that he would smash the cup over. A deep dark light flashed in his eyes, and a sneer suddenly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"Treason, Trick, do you think I dare not hit you?" Xie Yongping's face turned purple with anger, his hands were trembling, his teeth were chattering, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Aning had never seen such a tense quarrel, nor had she seen Xie Xinghe become so angry. She stood in front of the door and looked at the ceramic cup on Xie Yongping's body.

Probably seeing Xie Yongping's murderous face and Xie Xinghe's fearless look, Aning's heart was in his throat, fearing that the two of them would start to fight in the next second.

However, when Xie Yongping raised the cup, Aning's feet were faster than his brain and he rushed to Xie Xinghe.

It was also at this time that the cup was smashed over without a sound, accompanied by the man's roar.

The cup fell to the ground with a "bang" and shattered into pieces. Aning was a little stunned by the impact, and his trembling body took a few steps back. Broken blood beads slid down the wound and blocked the sight of his left eye.

Grandma Xie was the first to exclaim: "Ning Ning!"

At this moment, Xie Yongping was so angry that he fainted. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had hit the wrong person and was at a loss for a moment.

"Why are you here?" Xie Xinghe reacted quickly and quickly covered the wound on her forehead, his face becoming even more ugly.

He was angry and annoyed now, and felt depressed and uncomfortable. This was originally a blow to his head.

Now she takes it for him.

When the aggressive young man saw the blood spilling between his fingers, his eyes turned red unconsciously, and he couldn't even listen to what Grandma Xie said.

Without saying a word, he picked up Aning and ran out. When he ran to the intersection outside the community, he stopped a taxi and asked the driver in a very urgent tone to drive to the county hospital.

The driver noticed the blood stains on their clothes and stepped on the accelerator without saying a word and rushed out.

"Xie Xinghe, I have a headache." Aning's eyes were shining with tears, and he said angrily while covering his forehead.

"You knew it hurt and you came here?" Xie Xinghe was extremely distressed at the moment. He obviously wanted to comfort him, but the words he said changed his taste.

An Ning was already in tears at this moment. When he heard Xie Xinghe say this, he sniffed and his eyes were red. Tears fell without any warning. He shouted to him quite aggrievedly: "Xie Xinghe! I It hurts so much, and you still hurt me!"

Xie Xinghe was speechless and choked. How could he be so cruel? ?

Just when he was about to open his mouth to retort, he saw those sparkling eyes and aggrieved expression. He suppressed the depression in his heart and patiently comforted him: "I'm sorry, Miss. It's my fault. I promise I will never do anything wrong in the future." I won’t hurt you.”

"Do you still want to hurt me in the future?" Aning's big eyes were filled with tears that could not stop flowing down. The mixture of blood was both terrifying and pitiful.

"..."

What kind of strange brain circuit is this?

Xie Xinghe said nothing, staring at her face and slowly lowering his eyes. His thick eyelashes covered the dancing glimmer in his eyes. He pursed his lips and then raised his eyelids. His sharp eyes softened for no reason.

He raised his hand, gently brushed the hair from her forehead, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't mean to hurt you, and I never will in the future. Please stop crying, young lady, okay?"

The young man's eyes were filled with sincerity.

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Aning felt instantly relieved. She hummed twice, turned her head away proudly and raised her hand to wipe her tears, but she touched the wound.

"Forget it, I'll let you go for now, huh..."

pain!

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The hospital arrived soon. Xie Xinghe had already contacted the doctor he knew on his mobile phone, and now he carried him to the consulting room.

"Uncle Liu, his head was hit."

Xie Xinghe was carrying someone on his back, and his clothes were stained with blood. Seeing this, the doctor named Uncle Liu put down the cup in his hand and came out from behind the screen.

"Hey, who was hit? The girl behind you?"

"Yes..." Aning covered her forehead with her hands and stuck her head out from her broad shoulders. The exposed half of her face was stained with blood. Her skin was white, so she looked very scary.

This startled Dr. Liu, and he quickly asked Xie Xinghe to put him on the chair, give the gauze to Aning and let her hold it while he went to get some disinfectant supplies.

After Xie Xinghe put the person down, he held her hand tightly, his eyes tightened, and he never left her for half a step.

The wound was not big but quite deep, that's why there was so much blood, and I'm afraid it needed stitches.

When she heard the word needle, Aning immediately lost her composure. How painful it would be. She asked Dr. Liu cautiously: "Can it be done without stitches?"

"Okay, I'll leave you with a big scar when the time comes." Dr. Liu put on sterile gloves, picked up the needle holder and stopped it in front of his chest, his tone seemed to be threatening.

"Then do it." When the girl heard that it would leave scars, she immediately compromised, but she was still very scared.

She closed her eyes and looked at death.

There was a sound when the skin was pierced. Aning gritted his teeth tightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he held Xie Xinghe's hand hard.

"Uncle Liu, please be gentle."

Xie Xinghe seemed to feel her fear and nervousness, and held her hand back, frowning and saying to Dr. Liu who was stitching the stitches.

"I'll just sew it up. It's normal to have some pain from the knot." Dr. Liu said helplessly.

Is this how kids fall in love these days?

The girlfriend didn't say a word, but the boyfriend felt distressed first.