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Sanbao's voice was like a thunderbolt waking up the grassroots, and he hugged Sanbao tightly and rushed into the elevator like crazy.

It was so uncomfortable, Sanbao twisted his body, and his grass-root eyes were fixed on the light of the elevator going up, "Baby, don't make trouble, let's go find Dad, Dad doesn't want us anymore, it's all bad, Ma Ma Apologize... chase dad back, okay?"

His face was pressed against the grass root's neck, wet saliva rubbed against it, and Sanbao babbled and didn't know what he was talking about.

Fortunately, there was no one waiting for the elevator, and all the way down to the first floor was smooth, but the front desk told the grassroots that Han Kaixiu had just got in the car and left.

Just now again...why is it always one step away?

Tears rolled in his eyes, the grass roots were at a loss, he didn't know what to do.

The front desk couldn't bear it, and kindly reminded, "It may be too late to catch up now, maybe the car is waiting for the traffic light at the intersection!"

The grassroots were overjoyed, and tears rushed out of their bodies with gratitude, "Thank you!"

Run, run with all your strength, even though the intersection is so close, the grass roots feel as if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, their legs are so heavy, and all their strength seems to be used up...

The red light was on, and the queued cars were moving slowly, "Don't—" Grassroots yelled and quickened his pace, his misty eyes searched for the familiar car.

Han Kaixiu was sitting in the car, his eyes were on the documents on his lap, and he was listening to the explanation of the assistant beside him, without the slightest expression on his face.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and thought: Mr. Han's face is getting darker every day, and the days are getting more and more difficult. I don't know when the face of Hades will turn into a smiling Maitreya... Maybe this day will come .

The lane was less crowded, and the driver was about to step up the accelerator when suddenly...

"Huh? Is that person behind us chasing us?" That messy hair looks familiar!

His heart was raised, and he was still holding a child. Didn't he see so many cars? Why are these parents so reckless?

Seeing Han Kaixiu turn around, the driver cautiously asked for his opinion, "Mr. Han, do you want to stop..."

With sharp eyes slashing at him, Han Kaixiu said coldly, "Mind your own business and speed up the car, don't you know I'm in a hurry?"

The driver trembled and didn't dare to say any more. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car galloped forward like an arrow off the string.

"Stop—"

The violent roar frightened the driver so that the car danced tango on the road inadvertently.

You are the one who told you to speed up, and you were the one who told you to stop. These days...it's hard to be a driver!

The grass root fell to the ground, and there was a heart-rending pain in the knee. He tried to stand up with one hand, but his trembling legs couldn't gather strength. The three treasures were well protected in his arms, probably because of the scarred face twisted by the grass root. , kept sobbing and screaming...

"Mama..."

Hands scratched finger marks on the leather car seat, Han Kaixiu's icy pupils overflowed with pain, sadness, and reluctance... All kinds of emotions were mixed together, his legs couldn't control his legs and he wanted to get out of the car, rational But tell him, don't be soft-hearted...

The assistant sitting on the side seemed to see his struggle, "Mr. Han, why don't I get out of the car and have a look?"

Taking a deep breath, taking another deep breath, Han Kaixiu waved his hand, "No, let's go, I... don't know them!"

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Watching the car drive away helplessly, the tears condense along with the heart, the grass roots are empty, and let the mind drift away in a daze.

This time... they really separated.

It is obviously the high temperature that wants to cook everything, but the grass roots feel the cold spreading from the heart, spreading all over the limbs and bones.

Sitting slumped on the ground, the roots of the grass kept shaking, and the sound of teeth colliding uncontrollably, as if he was in the North Pole a few degrees below zero.

Passers-by didn't know what was going on, they all stood aside curiously watching, Sanbao played with his fingers, his eyes rolled around, his little face was also dazed, he didn't know why they were sitting here.

In a moment, the black leather shoes gleaming under the sun stopped in front of Grassroots, straight dark trousers, and decent clothes... Grassroots raised his head, and the misty hope was shattered again when the face imprinted in his pupils.

not him!

Slowly getting up from the ground, the grass roots struggled to lift the three treasures up, "Baby, let's go."

The silent man stepped aside and stopped in front of the grass roots, "Mr. Han told me to settle you down!"

"Thank you, no need, I can go back by myself!" Caogen bypassed him and continued walking with difficulty, his knee was bleeding, and a cloud of red liquid smeared on the plain fabric.

"Your leg is hurt, I'll take you to a nearby hospital!" the man kindly suggested.

Cao Gen shook his head, "It's just a small injury, it doesn't matter, you go, or you won't be able to catch up with them..." Compared to the wound in his heart, this pain is nothing.

It was very hard to walk with the child in his arms. The man wanted to hold the child for him, but the hand he just stretched out retracted under the staring eyes of the little guy.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you leave later, not to mention Mr. Han and the others may come back. It's so hot, I'll take you back to the hotel to rest and eat something!"

Grass root turned around in surprise, "will you come back? Aren't you leaving here?"

"..." The man hesitated for a moment, considering his words, "I'm not very clear about this, all decisions are made by Mr. Han."

"Oh, that's it!" Grassroots asked expectantly, "Xiu... I mean Mr. Han, will he come back?"

This... Mr. Han didn't say anything!The man hesitated for a moment, and couldn't bear to pour cold water on grass roots, "...if there are no accidents...should be back!"

Mr. Han tried his best to hide the reluctance to give up, he will come back!

With a wide smile, Grassroots murmured to Sanbao, "Dad didn't leave, baby...Dad didn't want us..."

dad?The man was puzzled, and took a special look at Sambo.

"I never heard that Mr. Han has three children. This child is only about three years old..."

The grass roots are walking towards the shade, "What did you just say?"

The man's face was slightly red, "It's nothing!" It's very unqualified to mutter behind him, and he also muttered about Mr. Han, really...

Sanbao scratched his neck and face everywhere, "...Mmmm... Itchy..."

There were large patches of red on the white and tender skin, and small rashes appeared where Sanbao's little claws had scratched. The grass roots were lifted to his clothes to check, and the belly was even more terrifying, all of which were large blisters. Herpes, the little guy was in a lot of pain, he kept twisting his body to relieve the unbearable itching.

"Hey, don't scratch, it won't itch if you blow on it." Caogen grabbed his hand to stop him from scratching, and blew gently.

The man suggested again, "The child may be allergic to something unclean. You go to the hotel first, and I'll call the doctor to take a look!"

Grass root struggled to hold onto Sanbao's struggling hand, frowning worriedly, "Don't bother, I'll just take him to the hospital, and I'll go to the hotel to find you later!"

If Mr. Han knew, it would be no wonder if he didn't get scolded badly.

The man thought so, with a gentle smile on his face, "The child is suffering like this, and the weather is so hot, taking him for a run will make him even more sad. It's better to stay in the hotel and wait for the doctor to come!"

His words also made sense, the grassroots didn't insist, and followed the man into the hotel.

In the same room, the man sent the grass roots to the door and then went down to the front desk, "Hurry up and ask someone to buy some fruits to dispel heat and heat, and send them up after being chilled, the sooner the better..."

The little girl at the front desk was horrified by the man's stern face, and hurriedly called someone to buy it. After the arrangements were made, she couldn't help being curious, "Who is that person? Could it be Mr. Han's friend?" Mr. Han is two completely different levels.

"Just do your own thing well, don't worry about it so much, Mr. Han specially told you to greet him well, and you can't get out at all, understand?"

"Understood!" He replied in fear, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

What kind of big man is he!

The man himself couldn't figure it out, Mr. Han was obviously very concerned, why did he act like he didn't care, but he still uttered 'threats' when he got off the car, "If you don't take care of me well, I will deduct half a year's salary!"

President Han is a man of his word.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the bright white light was very dazzling. The man hung up the phone he was dialing and ran to the hospital facing the scorching sun.

I can't make it clear on the phone, so I'd better take a trip by myself and rest assured, important people, don't be sloppy.

Han Kaixiu's well-known gold-lettered signboard is very useful, even the dean went with him, and the grassroots were at a loss for such a big battle.After crying for a long time, Sanbao finally calmed down after getting an injection and applying cool ointment.

The whole day was full of stink. After putting Sambo to sleep, Caogen took a comfortable bath. The shower seemed to be a long time ago. Standing under the shower, the cool water droplets bounced and fell on the skin mischievously. , Immediately feel tired.

The clothes that had been taken off smelled of sweat, and there was no way to wear them again. The grass root was messing around in Han Kaixiu's luggage, and it took a little effort to put on a set of simple and leisurely clothes.

The trouser legs are too long, and the waistline is too big... Making a face at the nondescript self in the mirror, Cao Gen thought about closing the stall while Sambo was asleep.

The injured knee was soaked in water while taking a bath, and the wound treated by the doctor began to have a dull pain, and the grass root was torn off.

When I opened the door, a person rushed out from the opposite door. The sudden appearance startled the grass root, "Huh? Xiao Li, you live here!" Xiao Li was exhausted after running and running today, and the grass root felt embarrassed, "You have worked hard. , take a good rest, I want to go out for a while, help