Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

In the huge collective dormitory, when the door of the dormitory was pushed open, the screws made a babbling and elongated sound with rusty rubbing sound.

Wen Shichu panted slightly, and saw the only slightly bulging little bed in the empty dormitory at a glance.

"Ruan... Ruan Ruan?" Obviously, if he moved faster, he would be able to see the little guy he was thinking of more quickly, but Wen Shichu hesitated at such a close distance.

Roots were born under the feet, and they were forced to lift up, the pain that tore the heart.

"Ruan Ruan, Dad is here, you..." The young man lifted the bulging quilt with trembling hands.

"???" But there was no trace of the little guy in the quilt, only two pillows.

"Where is Ruan Ruan? Did you find it?" Zhou Ning rushed over slowly.

Wen Shichu shook his head mechanically.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a sound of glass smashing outside the dormitory.

Wen Shichu's sixth sense buzzed and he rushed out.

The corner outside the dormitory is the place where the children of the orphanage use the toilet to wash, and the sound came from there.

"Let me tell you, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine. You will make Master Ben unhappy. Be careful. I will ask my father to bring you home and beat you every day!"

The little boy, who was wearing a high-end and luxurious children's custom-made style, was so proud that he pushed Rourou to the ground.

"Wo...Wo won't go with you." Ruan Ruan's head was dizzy and burning badly, the whole cub was lying in the corner, trying to stand up, but he couldn't use the strength at all, staring timidly at the shining eyes young master.

Originally, Ruan Ruan was sleeping, but this young master suddenly barged in in a daze.

The young master said that his father, the president, came to the orphanage today and wanted to choose a child to go back to be his companion and playmate. He also said that the whole orphanage was Ruanruan and cute, so he wanted to take Ruanruan home to be his companion and playmate. .

Of course Ruan Ruan disagreed, but the young master suddenly lost his temper, chased and kicked him, and finally chased him into the toilet.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter what you say, as long as my father has enough money, you are the child my father bought, and you have to go with my father."

"Wo... There is a rake in the nest! I don't want you to be a rake!" Ruan Ruan was weak.

"Don't think I don't know. No one wants any children in your orphanage. You have been abandoned by your father a long time ago..."

"Ruanruan!" Wen Shichu looked at the sickly boy with flushed cheeks in the corner, his whole mind was buzzing, he rushed forward in three steps at a time, and pushed the boy away. .

"Rake... rake?" Ruan Ruan stopped crying, with a dazed face, thinking that she was in a coma again and dreamed of Daddy.

Wen Shichu was suffocating deeply, knelt down and hugged the dying little guy tightly.

"Sorry……"

"I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry..."

"It's all because Dad is not good. Dad should find someone who is softer sooner. Good boy... It's okay. With Dad here, no one will bully you anymore."

The young man burst into tears and kissed the little guy's cheek, forehead, little hands, and hair.

"Rake... Ruan Ruan is very good. I will never drink Oreo-flavored milk tea again. Don't throw away Ruan Ruan." Ruan Ruan smiled foolishly, her head stuck into Wen Shichu's chest, sobbing softly , fell asleep in a daze.

From the point of view of the little guy, only when he is asleep, will he dream of his beloved daddy.

Daddy wears armor and cuts through thorns and thorns, saying that he will always protect him.

"You, you dare to push this young master, do you know who this young master's father is?!" The young young master got up from the ground, hurt from the fall, his eyes were a little red, and he stared angrily at Wen Shichu and Ruan Ruan.

"You are not very old, so you have such a bad temper? You know how to bully people at a young age, and today I will teach you a lesson instead of your father!" Zhou Ning pulled the young master out.

Hearing a slap, Zhou Ning slapped the young master hard on the face.

Five red palm prints were immediately printed on the young master's face, his head was stunned by the slap, and he fell to the ground: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

After all, it is a child, no matter how arrogant and domineering it is, it will still cry when it is beaten.

This slap used Zhou Ning's greatest strength, Zhou Ning's palms were red, and the cry of the young master in the corridor became louder and louder, Zhou Ning raised his eyebrows slightly and left silently from the stairs at the other end of the corridor.

Zhou Ning paid special attention to the man in a suit and leather shoes in front of the orphanage before. The latest model of the Daben he drove was either an upstart or a small boss president or something like that.

Within a few minutes, the president who was still picking out children in the front yard hurried over when he heard his own child crying.

In the end, I saw that my sweetheart was sitting on the ground crying into tears, and one side of her face was red and swollen from being slapped.

"Who did it?!" The president was very angry.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo daddy, yes, yes, yes" the young master stood up and couldn't see zhou ning.

"It's him! He's the one who bullied me!"

The director of the orphanage also rushed up after hearing the news, and was about to dissuade him, but when he saw the terrifying sight of the director, he was too frightened to speak.

"It's my son you bullied?" The man put on his white gloves.

Wen Shichu faintly felt something was wrong, handed Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan to the dean, and said, "It was your son who hit my child first, and that slap wasn't... huh?!"

With a sinister smile on his face, the man punched Wen Shichu's lower abdomen with his fist.

"Dean, please bring Ruan Ruan in first..." Wen Shichu clutched his lower abdomen, sweating profusely from the pain. In the corner of his vision, the double image of the dean holding the little guy was shaking back and forth.

"What are you? Are you worthy of beating my son? If you don't teach me a lesson today, you won't know what it means to be inferior!" The man's leather shoes shone brightly, and he kicked Wen Shichu's lower abdomen again.

"Huh?! Cough..." Before Wen Shichu could recover from the pain, he flew into the air and fell heavily into the bathroom.

His back hit the white tiles, and his body fell limply on the ground. Wen Shichu was so painful that his forehead was sweating profusely, and when he looked up again, his eyes could no longer see clearly.

"Cough, cough..." There was a fishy sweetness in the mouth, and it was phlegm with blood.

"Dad...Dad, he's bleeding!" The young master pointed at Wen Shichu's legs in horror.

Although the young master is arrogant and domineering, he is just a child after all, because he lied and identified the wrong person, and now this person is beaten to the point of bleeding by his father, the young master is terrified.

Wen Shichu's white trousers were already stained red with blood, and the bright red liquid seemed to flow from his lower body, gurgling down his thighs.

"Look at your worthless appearance! You just bleed a little, but you can't die." The president was used to seeing big winds and waves, and he calmly straightened his sleeves and took the young master's hand:

"Come on, the quality of the people here is too bad, let's go to the next orphanage."

Wen Shichu curled up on the spot, feeling that his body was about to be exhausted. Hearing the conversation between the father and son, his pale and feeble hands reached down.

carry on?Why...there is blood..." Wen Shichu looked at the sticky blood in his palm, the smell of blood in his nose became stronger and stronger, and he felt his head getting heavier and heavier.

It seems that I saw someone running towards him, calling his name...

【so tired……】

Outside the orphanage.

— A black Maybach stopped at the gate of the courtyard, Jiang Ming politely opened the rear door, Qi Xiao got out of the car dignifiedly, with an extraordinary aura.

Half an hour ago, the director of the orphanage called and said that Wen Shichu had come.

"Have you found out who told Wen Shichu?" Qi Xiao put one hand in his pocket, frowning slightly.

In fact, the man found the cub yesterday, but the director of the Elk Orphanage said that Ruan Ruan was sick and weak, Qi Xiao thought about it, and decided to wait for Ruan Ruan to recover before telling Wen Shichu.

But for some reason, Wen Shichu found this place.

"No..." Jiang Ming shook his head: "Could it be that Wen Shichu found it by himself? After all, he is looking for the child everywhere every day, and it is not impossible to find it."

"Forget it, go in first, you wait outside." Qi Xiao glanced at the time, and there was a meeting to be held later.

Entering the orphanage, when Qi Xiao went up the stairs, he happened to pass by a man in a suit and leather shoes and a child.

The man was slightly surprised when he saw Qi Xiao, with fear and vigilance in his eyes, he took the child's hand and quickened his pace.

When Qi Xiao went up the stairs, he looked back at the man and found that there was blood on the man's heel.

Qi Xiao frowned slightly, noticing that the blood on the man's leather shoes was still wet, he quickened his pace upstairs.

—A bloody smell is getting closer.

Beside the old washbasin, a pool of bright red had spread on the bright white tiles. The young man was curled up in a pool of blood, his eyes tightly closed.

"Wen Shichu!" Qi Xiao choked for breath, and the bloodshot eyes instantly expanded/spread.

Hospital.At some point outside the ward, it began to rain lightly.

The wind contaminated with moisture penetrated into the ward, and the skin of the young man on the sickbed was physiologically tense, and the sweat was left along the neck, soaking a large piece of pillow towel.

"Ruan Ruan... Ruan Ruan!" Wen Shichu suddenly woke up from the nightmare and sat up in shock. At the same time, the colic in the lower abdomen started again, and the pain caused the young man to fall into the pillow again.

That piercing cramping pain spread densely in the lower abdomen, spreading to every cell. Wen Shichu gasped heavily, and gradually got used to this feeling.

Wen Shichu didn't understand why he bled so much because he was just kicked twice by that person.

— A nurse pushed a cart into the ward.

Seeing Wen Shichu woke up, the little nurse quickly contacted the attending doctor through the intercom system on the neckline.

"Nurse, have you seen my son? His name is Wen Ruan, he's about this tall, and very cute." Wen Shichu eagerly grabbed the corner of the nurse's clothes.

"Wen Ruan? Oh, in the children's ward area, you don't have to worry, your son is in a good condition now, but it's in your stomach..." A trace of embarrassment flashed in the nurse's eyes:

"Let's wait for the attending doctor to come and tell you."