After seeing the hideous wound on his arm, Yu Jian let go of his fingers, and there was no extra emotion in her cold eyes.

Then, Yu Jian and Lu Yue left without even looking back at him.

When Yu Jian went to school to look for him, he often passed by the crowd as if he hadn't seen Yu Jian, and many times afterwards, he regarded Yu Jian as an eyesore. He directly drove Yu Jian mother and son out of the Han family.

Blood gushed out of the wound and dripped down his arm. His subordinates rushed over later, seeing his injury and nervously asked him if he wanted to go to the hospital.

The wound is not superficial, and there is a high possibility of scarring.

Han Chen didn't say a word, and finally just found a small clinic for a simple bandage.

He didn't want to scare Han Yu. After returning home, Han Yu was still very smart to feel that something was wrong with him.

"Are you injured?" Han Yu asked.

Han Chen handed the remote control car he bought from the toy store to Han Yu, and said, "It will be fine in a few days."

He had just been picked up from the kindergarten by his assistant. The small orange schoolbag was left on the coffee table, and his small face looked a bit dull. Since Yu Jian left, he didn't like life in the kindergarten very much.

Seeing that he didn't take the toy, Han Chen asked, "Ms. Li called me, why did you make trouble at school again today?"

Han Yudao, "They said I picked it up."

Han Yu has a disposition different from those of his peers, and his emotions and anger are lighter than ordinary people. Only when he is with Yu Jian, he looks like a child. The joy is shown on his face. Every time Yu Jian rides He will eat all the rice given to him.

Han Yu pursed his lips, and said again, "...Actually, I also feel that you picked me up."

"nonsense!"

"We have nothing alike, and our classmates are accompanied by their parents. I only see you a few times a month. Pangpang celebrated his birthday yesterday. His mother sent a box of small cakes to all the students in the class. This is my first time. One cake at a time."

Han Yu lowered his head slightly, and clenched the cushion of the sofa with his small hands, "Forget it."

Han Yu picked up his schoolbag and wanted to go back to his room.

"Stop." Han Chen said.

"..." Han Yu pursed his lips stubbornly, and his dark eyes were tinged with red, "You are not my father at all, and you have no right to care about me."

I. "

Han Chen was annoyed when he heard this, and pulled Han Yu back, "Where did you hear these words?"

Han Yu actually discussed qualifications with him.

"Other people's parents often hang out with them, but I don't have anything." Han Yu's eyes became redder as he spoke, "Uncle Zhang picks me up every time."

Han Yu is less than five years old, of course he also wants to grow up with his parents like other children.

Han Chen is too busy with work, and it is rare to have time to get along with him a few times a week. When facing him, Han Chen often thinks of Yu Jian. The strong sense of guilt makes Han Chen subconsciously ignore him.

So much so that on his birthday, it would only make the man feel sad, and he would not even have the heart to celebrate it for him.

Hearing Han Yu's words, the annoyance on the man's face turned into another extremely complicated emotion.

The man squatted down and wanted to reach out to hold Han Yu in his arms and tell him that he loved him very much, but Han Yu backed away and said in a choked voice, "I don't want you to hug me."

Han Yu misses the feeling of being held in the arms of that gentle and jade-like young man. The young man always has a smile on his face, and he will patiently tell him some short stories, coax him to sleep, and accompany him Playing and studying together, during those half a month, Han Yu became much more cheerful at school, and he began to look forward to going home earlier.

This expectation was shattered the day Han Chen suddenly told him that the teacher was leaving.

It is rare for Han Yu to have someone close to him. He often thinks that it would be great if the teacher was his father.

Han Yu ran back to the house and locked the door.

Early the next morning, when the servant woke Han Yu up, he found that Han Yu had a high fever.

The servant hurriedly told Han Chen that Han Yu had been in good health since he was a child, and it was almost never happened that he had a persistent high fever like now.

Han Chen sent Han Yu to the hospital, and heard Han Yu whispering "Teacher Cen".

If Yu Jian had mentioned that he wanted to leave at that time, he hadn't become angry and imprisoned her in the house... Then, would they have any room for redemption?

According to the agreement, Han Yu and Yu Jian still have more than ten days to get along with each other.

Under Lu Yue's comfort, Yu Jian came to the hospital to treat his leg injury, and it would take a while for him to recover. Perhaps considering his embarrassing situation, Lu Yue arranged for him a single room for him to live in.

Because he jumped down from the second floor yesterday, the fracture of his right leg was even more serious. In addition to the injury Han Chen inflicted on him earlier, he really needed some time to recuperate.

The sky was clear and the sun was warm. Yu Jian wanted to go downstairs to the hospital to bask in the sun with the patients, but unexpectedly saw a very familiar handsome face.

It's really a narrow road to Encounter, Yu Jian quickened her pace and wanted to leave, but the man grabbed her wrist.

Yu Jian said, "...You, let me go."

Their movement inevitably aroused the patients' onlookers, and Yu Jian knew that Han Chen didn't like being scrutinized with the look of being a joke.

The man's face was not as cruel as before, and there were more pleadings that he had rarely seen before.

Yu Jian struggled twice, touched the man's scabbed wound, and felt her fingers soaked in sticky and hot liquid, Yu Jian's body froze.

The man said in a hoarse voice, "It's fine if you don't want to see me, can't you...can you really be cruel to see Han Yu? He's sick and keeps calling you."

The man let go of his hand. It was a coincidence that he met Yu Jian today, but he would not miss any chance to contact Yu Jian, "I know that I did something wrong, and I am willing to be punished...but Han Yu is innocent , his mother passed away a long time ago, he wants someone close, I work on weekdays

I'm very busy, I can't spend much time with him, you should know... He also has a hard time getting along in school. "

Hearing Han Chen's words, Yu Jian frowned slightly due to the accumulated dissatisfaction for many days. When he was a teacher in school, he knew that Han Yu didn't fit in with his peers.

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