I ran away after picking up a sick baby

Che opened his eyes wide in panic, turned his head to look at Li Sheng dully, and then looked at Xiao Jia.

The corners of the lips pulled out a sad arc irresistibly, and the mist in the dark eyes surged up and swirled in the eye sockets: "My lord, what's wrong with Xiaojia?"

Li Sheng patted him on the back softly, with a low and gentle voice: "He just paid a price for looking at people he shouldn't be looking at, baby, are you unhappy that he was punished?"

"I'm not happy..." Che's tears rolled down his face, "I didn't blame Xiaojia, I know he didn't mean it..."

"For your sake, I have already spared his life. In order to make you happy, I specially picked him up from the hospital and let you see him." Li Sheng hugged Che and went downstairs steadily, "Now Once you see someone, don't make trouble with me over this matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the redness in the corners of Che's eyes, and after a long silence, Li Sheng added: "Is your baby obedient?"

"My lord..." Che was sobbing violently, and Li Sheng's beautiful and delicate face was reflected in his blurred vision.

What a pretty face.

The eyes are narrow and long, the pupils are deep, the tails of the eyes are raised, the eyelashes are thick, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are smiling, the beauty is majestic and majestic, and the momentum is not angry.

But he was like a demon, exuding a gloomy black evil spirit all over his body.

His arms are like chains, his eyes are like nets, his possessive desire is like the bursting seawater submerges Che who has stumbled, the tide squeezes his breath, and it becomes very difficult to breathe between ups and downs.

"Aren't you happy that I took you downstairs for dinner?" Li Sheng thought for a long time before making such a concession. Seeing Che's pitiful appearance, his eyes flashed with confusion, "Seeing that he can't please you?"

Che stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, his voice was so trembling that it was almost impossible to hear his words: "I'm... happy."

Li Sheng pursed his lips and smiled in satisfaction, and sat down at the dining table with Che in his arms.

Che looked past Xiaojia, he didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to Xiaojia in front of Li Sheng, he could only lower his wet eyelashes guiltily, and asked, "May I ask the Lord to do something?"

"Tell me." Li Sheng said.

At this time, the servant stepped forward to set the tableware for him, but he gave him a hard look.

The servant quickly withdrew his hand, took a few steps back and lowered his head, not daring to make a sound or move.

Li Sheng slowly put Che's tableware in front of him, then filled the soup and put vegetables on the plate.

"Will Xiaojia's eyes heal after a while?" Che raised his head in Li Sheng's arms, and pleaded softly, "Can you find a good doctor to help him?"

"It's no good." Li Sheng fed the rice to Che's lips, motioning Che to open his mouth.

Che took the food in his mouth and asked with red eyes, "Why?"

"How can you expect a man without eyes to see again?"

"!"

Che's hand holding the clothes at Li Sheng's waist began to tremble, his fingertips turned white, and his little face lost all color in an instant.

He stared blankly at Li Sheng's indifferent expression for a long time, his heart was blocked and he couldn't beat because of the pain.

That's it, do you regard life as nothing...

Xiao Jia at the side paused after hearing the words: "Master Che, don't worry, I made mistakes first, and I should be punished."

Hearing this, Che lowered his head slowly, and fell silent like a servant guarding Li Sheng's side.

But he was still obedient, Li Sheng fed him the soup, fed him the food, and kept silent about Xiao Jia's affairs.The small body nestled in Li Sheng's arms, obedient to the extreme.

In this way, Li Sheng's mood immediately improved a lot.

When the bowl on the table was empty, Li Sheng rubbed his little curly hair in satisfaction: "Do you still want to eat?"

"No, my lord." Che shook his head, raised his head and kissed Li Sheng's chin, "I'm full."

Li Sheng didn't dislike his oily lips, a doting smile appeared on his lips: "Okay, watch TV for a while, or I'll take you to take a bath."

Che straightened up in his arms, hugged Li Sheng's shoulders, and whispered in front of Alpha: "Master, can I peel an apple for myself?"

"I'll let the servants do it."

"I want to cut it myself." Che's eyelashes drooped before his eyes, and his voice was soft and slightly nasal.

Li Sheng didn't answer, his eyes fell on Che's cheek, and he frowned slightly.

Che held Alpha's face and kissed it several times: "Master, I'll cut one for you too, and I'll feed it to you later, okay?"

Li Sheng clasped his waist, held Omega's lips, and tasted it carefully for a long time.

After Che's body softened in his arms, Li Sheng let him go: "Yes."

Hearing this, Che immediately rolled his eyes with a joyful smile: "Thank you, Lord!"

He hurriedly jumped off Li Sheng's lap, took two apples from the plate, and carried them to the kitchen.

"Where are you going?" Li Sheng asked suddenly.

"I'm going to wash the apples." Che turned back.

Li Sheng then stood up from the chair, and Che's hand holding the fruit trembled.

Is he going to follow...

Li Sheng did indeed take steps towards Che's direction, and when Che was desperately trying to figure out how to avoid Li Sheng's words, he suddenly heard Li Sheng say: "I'm going to the bathroom, wash the apples and wait for me in the living room , don’t go anywhere else.”

"I will." Che responded with a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, he pushed open the kitchen door, took the time to rinse the apples briefly, and took out the fruit-peeling knife from the box based on his impression.

The fruit knife glowed coldly under the light. Che looked at the sharp tip of the knife, and his face that should have shown fear was now unbelievably calm.

He gripped the handle of the knife tightly, avoiding the abdomen, aiming at his waist, and slowly pierced it in.

The sharp sword pierced through the thin clothes and gradually cut through the soft skin inside.

The bright red blood gradually smeared around the clothes, and the sharp pain caused Che's body to tremble uncontrollably, but he didn't move the knife away immediately.

He was waiting, waiting for the blood to stain most of the back of the knife, and waiting for Li Sheng not to see the severity of the wound, so as to prevent Li Sheng from ordering a personal doctor to come into the house to look after him.

He has to go to the hospital to find Mo.

He had to leave Li Sheng.

The kitten is dead, Xiaojia's eyes are gone, he can't wait until Mo and the baby have an accident...

After Li Sheng came out of the bathroom, he didn't see Che in the living room, so he walked towards the kitchen.

At this time, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly came from the kitchen, mixed with Che's muffled hum, which made Li Sheng's eyebrows twitch.

He quickened his pace and pushed open the kitchen door.

The two apples were still rolling on the ground, and Che fell to the ground with a pale face.

"What's wrong?" Li Sheng quickly walked over and picked Che up from the ground, worried, "Does it hurt from the fall..."

Before he finished speaking, when he caught a glimpse of the bright red blood on Che's waist and the completely red fruit knife, he couldn't imagine the depth of the wound, his pupils constricted violently, and his heart froze.

"My lord, my lord." Che twitched the corners of his mouth in grievance, his voice was weak, "I accidentally fell... Did it break somewhere? It hurts so much..."

Li Sheng hastily lifted his shirt off, the skin on his belly was blushing.

Warm, salty liquid was still flowing out from the wound on the side of his waist, and it slid down Che's body drop by drop.

At that moment, Li Sheng's eyes were about to burst.

He quickly stood up from the ground with Che in his arms, and released pheromones to envelop Che and relieve his pain.

"Baby, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Li Sheng's voice was trembling, "I'll take you to the hospital, you won't have any accidents, I won't let you have any accidents..."

Che leaned in Li Sheng's arms, his lips gradually faded, and tears welled up in his eyes: "It hurts, I hurt..."

Li Sheng's heart seemed to have been gouged out with a knife, and while running towards the exit of the villa, he yelled at the servant: "Prepare the car!"

"Yes!" The servant didn't dare to delay, and ran out the door after him.

Xiaojia didn't know what happened and wanted to ask, but the footsteps in the room gradually became hurried. He couldn't catch the passing servants, so he could only stand helplessly on the spot without moving.

"My lord..." Che took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on Li Sheng's frowning brows, "Can I go, find...Mo?"

Li Sheng took him into the car, looked at Che's pale face, and nodded: "As long as you don't have any accidents, I will take you to the hospital where he is right now."

"No." Che replied, "No accident will happen to me."

After getting an affirmative answer, Li Sheng's eye sockets gradually turned red after a few seconds of silence.

He hugged Che's body tightly, and kissed Che's forehead over and over again, his usual aloof posture disappeared, and his tone changed from an order to a humble begging: "Che, be good, don't let anything happen, nothing will happen..."

Che nodded slowly.

Li Sheng looked at him and smiled.