My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Xian Yu, who just transferred to another department, opened his eyes when he heard someone shouting in a milky voice: "Daddy, Daddy~"

The mobile phone in his hand was already hot. Following the sound, he raised his head and saw a little boy crawling on the railing on the second floor.

Noticing that his father was looking at him, he smiled happily, twisted his buttocks and kicked, as if he wanted to climb faster.

The guardrail on the second floor is not high, and the moment Xianyu raised his head, he saw him as if he could fall down in a second.

Almost subconsciously, he tosses the phone and stands up and runs towards the stairs.

Seeing her father coming towards her, Ling Ling happily waved her little hands and clapped. When she applauded, she didn't hold onto the railing, and fell directly from it.

Xianyu who just ran down the stairs reflexively reached out to catch the fallen cub, and grunted in pain.

Xian Ling just fell into his father's arms, and after being hugged, he smiled at his father, squinted his eyes and clapped his hands happily.

"Daddy is great."

At this time, Xianyu's already aching back was soaked in cold sweat, he put the child down and sat on the ground directly, endured the pain and whispered: "Baby, help me to call auntie over, be good."

"it is good."

Seeing this little brat walking crookedly and running out, Xianyu finally cursed.Sure enough, it's really not easy being a father to someone, so I gave him a bone fracture gift package at the beginning.

The aunt was cleaning the yard outside, and she was still a little puzzled when Xian Ling called her over.

Seeing Xianyu sitting there with a pale face and still sweating, he was frightened and froze in place.

Xianyu felt that he was about to die of pain, seeing the servant standing there still, the veins on his forehead twitched in anger, and reminded: "Call and call an ambulance."

At this time, the father's account was completed, and the children who were waiting for the boast realized that something was wrong, and tears of fright rolled in their eyes.

He reached out to touch his father but didn't dare, stayed where he was for a long while, until the ambulance siren rang, and then staggered to follow, but was hugged by the servant to comfort him.

"Be good, young master, your father is going to the hospital now."

The medical staff sent Xianyu to the ambulance and went to the hospital for examination. His right arm was broken.After a minor operation, a plaster cast was put on his right arm and he was transferred to the ward.

Xianyu just lay here and fell asleep. This was his first mission after he transferred to the department. He chose a simpler modern world and planned to practice his hands first. After all, he has no experience in being a father for the first time.

This is an ancient world of President Wen, and the task object is a crippled villain with a gloomy personality sitting in a wheelchair.

Although he is a villain, because he likes the heroine to make things difficult for the protagonist, but because of his miserable childhood and not using disgusting methods against the heroine, he has gained the pity of many readers.

Later, after the filming of this work, the male actor who played the villain was dressed in a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses.

In the end, he died too miserably. When he died, he still firmly held the golden lock that his grandfather gave him to pray for his safety. This role has become a regret in the hearts of countless audiences.

The villain is not born with a disability, but his irresponsible father chased away the servants when he was playing his own game.

He felt that the child was making a fuss, so he put him on the second floor, and went to the sofa on the first floor to play games. When he wanted to climb the stairs to find his father, he fell down from the second floor.

Even if he was sent to the hospital in time, he still couldn't stand up anymore, and could only spend his whole life in a wheelchair.

If he was free, he would absolutely wish to have the servant welded next to the child, how much peace of mind it would be for a cub to be taken care of.

There was a loud noise in his ears, and Xianyu who was awakened opened his eyes.

In the middle of the ward, an old man in a Tang suit was still holding a cane in his hand. Seeing him open his eyes, he snorted coldly and cursed: "You are almost thirty, can you mature and look like a father, don't you know?" Do you know how dangerous it is if you don't catch Ling Ling?"

After the old man of the Xian family heard the cause and effect today, he wished he could beat up this rebellious son immediately.

After all, he is his own son. Seeing him wearing a hospital gown and lying on the hospital bed with a plaster cast on his right arm with a pale face, he feels a little distressed and flustered.

I scolded him hundreds of times in my heart, but I couldn't actually scold him, the more I thought about it, the more stinky my face became.

Xian Ling, who was dozing off on the small bench, raised his head in a daze when he heard Grandpa's voice, and saw that his father lying on the hospital bed had woken up, so he hurried over and asked, "Dad, does it hurt?" Does it hurt?"

After staring at the plaster cast on his father's right arm for a while, Xianling sniffed, crying in his little milk voice.

"Dad, I was wrong."

Seeing him crying like this, Xianyu still did not forget to apologize to himself, the pitiful and cute little appearance, although his arm was still hurting, his heart began to soften.

After realizing his thoughts, he subconsciously froze for a moment. How could such a big kid be so annoying and cute?

Before Xianyu could think deeply, he heard the old man's voice.

"Ling Ling doesn't know who did wrong, how can you not know as a father? Now hearing him apologize to you, you don't know how to be ashamed!"

Just after scolding the family, the aunt walked into the ward with a lunch box, which contained bone soup that had been stewed all afternoon.

After Auntie left, Mr. Xian saw Xianyu lying there motionless, frowned and asked, "What? You want to wait for me to feed you?"

Xianyu didn't feel burdened at all, and handed his arm in plaster to the old man.

"Dad, can I eat with my left hand? Can the other hand be used for drips?"

As he spoke, he tentatively shook the needle-pricking hand, which made Mr. Xian frowned unconsciously.

"You'll have to trouble other nurses when it gets louder later."

Seeing that his father couldn't eat by himself, Xian Ling hurriedly moved a higher chair over, climbed up to sit down, opened the lunch box, took out a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of soup, and carefully brought it to Xian Yu's mouth.

"I feed my dad, and my dad has a needle in his hand, it hurts so much."

Seeing such an older child, sitting on a chair, pursing his lips, and seriously feeding his father soup spoon by spoon, Mr. Xian sighed, walked over and coaxed: "Grandpa, come and feed him."

After Xian Ling fed a spoonful of soup to his father, he shook his head and muttered: "Grandpa is tired, grandpa rests."

This little guy spoke in a childish voice and was distressed. The old man instantly liked the bastard lying on the hospital bed. He took the spoon from Xian Ling, rubbed his head and coaxed him, "Grandpa is not tired."

To the little grandson, the old man's attitude was quite kind, but when he turned his head to see his son lying on the bed, he was furious again, so he just picked up a bowl and fed it to Xianyu's mouth for him to drink directly.

He doesn't get used to this bastard like Lingling, and he doesn't have the patience to feed him spoonful by spoonful.

Xianyu wasn't picky either. After drinking, he turned his head and glanced at the little guy standing there with a tissue in his hand, and leaned over to let him wipe his mouth.

"Good son."

Then he boasted, Xian Ling's white and tender face began to flush, and he stood there smiling at his father.On the fleshy cheeks, there are small pear dimples that are not too obvious, and they are very sweet when they smile.

After drinking the bone soup, Xianyu couldn't fall asleep, but just lying here felt a little bored, so he asked his son to turn on the TV for him.

The little guy was sitting by the hospital bed, and a popular cartoon was playing on the TV. He was fascinated by it, and unconsciously became closer and closer to his father.

When he was frightened by the scene in the cartoon, he buried his head in his father's arms, and then he heard the voice curiously, and couldn't help but quietly raised his head to peep through the crack.

After watching an episode of the cartoon, Lingling took out the oranges from the bag, peeled them, and split them open. He fed half of the oranges to his father and the other half to his grandpa.

After finishing, staring at the remaining orange peel, he frowned in confusion.

Xianyu had just swallowed the orange in his mouth, seeing Lingling's appearance, he suppressed a smile and asked, "Lingling likes to eat orange peel?"