Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

At this moment, he felt that he should take a good look at Liu Shan.

"In the end what happened?"

Liu Shan shook her body, pursing her lips, when she wanted to explain.

Lan Xiao was the first to choke and cry in sorrow. She was buried in Wen Muchu's arms, so aggrieved, her words trembled.

"Aunt Liu, she... she accidentally cut her hand when she peeled the apple peel. I saw a lot of blood was bleeding from her hand. I was worried, so I wanted to take her hand and take a look, and then call the doctor to come over to her. Bandage it up. Who knows, she didn't accept my affection at all, saying that my cat was crying and the mouse was falsely compassionate, and then she threw me away. Fortunately, Wen Muchu came in time, otherwise I would really fall out of bed."

This wave of God's operation, Lan Xiao performed seamlessly.

Closely, Liu Shan missed the opportunity to argue.

Liu Shan stared at Lan Xiao incredulously, his face pale with anger.

She trembling hands, pointed at Lan Xiao, stammered: "Xiao Xiao...you...you..."

Lan Xiao let go of Wen Muchu, raised his sleeves, wiped his tears, and looked at Liu Shan pitifully.

"Auntie Liu, you have been a rich wife for so many years. You are not used to serving people, you can just say it. There is no need to cut your hands on purpose to avoid responsibility, and there is no need to care about you. , It’s worthless to step on. I really care about you, but you treat me like this, I...I’m so chilling, this heart is now cold."

Liu Shan was so angry that he almost didn't come up, staring at Lan Xiao with wide eyes.

Her body trembled slightly, and her chest undulated violently, as if there was an illusion that she would be mad at the next second.

"You...you..." She trembled, and you didn't utter a word for a long time, showing how Lan Xiaoqi became.

Lan Xiao pressed her lips, sniffed, and looked at Lan Shanhua grievously.

"Dad, please take Aunt Liu back and take good care of her. I can understand how she treats me like this. After all, I am not her own, and I am usually not respectful to her. So, don't blame Liu too much. Auntie treated me like this, I...I'm fine."

Lan Shanhua's face was pale with anger, and seeing Lan Xiao crying so wronged, his heart was almost broken. He couldn't think that Liu Shan treated his daughter like this in places he couldn't see.

He quickly walked to Lan Xiao's side, took a tissue, and wanted to wipe her tears.

Lan Xiao hid for a while, and took Wen Muchu's arm, she tugged gently, a little bit coquettish.

"Wen Muchu, you help me wipe..."

A gloom flashed across Wen Muchu's eyes, and he drew a tissue to wipe her tears after all.

Lan Xiao pursed his lips and smiled brightly at him.

Lan Shanhua looked aside, and her hand holding the tissue shook slightly.

What is this, is this having a sweetheart and forgetting his father?

He has raised his daughter for more than ten years, but was pried away?

The taste in Lan Shanhua's heart is a mixed bag.

Lan Xiao glanced at Liu Shan again and reminded Lan Shanhua: "Dad, although Aunt Liu has such a bad attitude towards me, she has taken care of me for many years, and you have been blamed on her. Look at her hands, She's still bleeding. Take that tissue first and wipe the blood for her."

Lan Shanhua still glanced at Liu Shan and frowned slightly when she saw the blood on her fingers.

He threw the tissue away angrily and shouted at the door: "Here is a nurse who can bandage..."