Celebrity House [Anna]

If it was before, Anna would have thought that she could remain 100% calm when hearing this kind of news, but in fact, for a moment, she really couldn't think of anything.

After a few seconds, Anna stabilized her mind and asked, "How's the situation?" She didn't notice that when she said this, her fingers trembled unnaturally, but she instinctively held her hand tightly. Hands, so that this panic will not leak out.

Because she had to stabilize her emotions and restraint, her expression was actually somewhat scary.

"No, it's not very good, ma'am, a lot of blood..." The servant was frightened by Anna and stammered.

And Anna couldn't hear what he was talking about when she heard a lot of blood. She knew that Karenin was still in the government building, so she let Kondraki drive the carriage over. But he never thought that if Karenin was really seriously injured, it would be impossible for him to stay in the government building.

"Calm down." Anna said to herself, biting her lip, her eyes fixed on the front, there were so many things to think about in her mind, but she couldn't think of anything.

When she got to the government building and got off the carriage, she actually felt that her legs were a little flimsy.

Anna walked quickly. The guard knew her and seemed to say something, but Anna couldn't hear clearly. She didn't ask until she saw Flamekill, "Where is he?"

As soon as she asked, Karenin came out of an office without a coat, just a drape, and some blood was spattered on his shirt, which was a little leaky, but he looked okay, with a hint of doubt in his expression.

Anna almost looked at the other party quickly. After confirming that Karenin had no trauma except for the bandage around the jaw of his left hand, she was completely relieved, but she just inhaled carefully, as if she had forgotten to breathe at that time. .

"Anna, are you alright?" Karenin asked with a frown. He walked towards Anna at a rather fast pace, and he was in front of her in the blink of an eye. Only then did Anna realize that he could no longer walk calmly.

The breath he held before was completely released after seeing Karenin.

"Help me." She whispered, not wanting to lose face in front of others.

"Are you all right?" Karenin gently supported her with his intact right hand as promised.

Anna shook her head, and it took her a long time to recover.

She looked up at him and made a slightly stiff smile.

"I think there is something wrong with the person who came to report. He said that you were assassinated, and it was a bit serious." Anna took a lot of effort to spit out the last few words, and her fingers unconsciously touched Karenin. The forearm of the right hand tightened.

Karenin said: "I was indeed attacked, but it was only a slight injury. The guard injured the man, and the blood was not mine."

"Ah, I guess it's the same." Anna said softly. After a while, she let go of Karenin's hand and moved her hands and feet.

"It's fine." Anna smiled, as if she had recovered.She brushed her hair back and licked her lips unconsciously.

"Then, you should stay for a while, I, I'll go back first." Anna said almost to herself, and before Karenin could respond, she turned and prepared to leave.

"Wait, Anna."

Karenin took Anna's hand with his uninjured hand.

"What's wrong?" Anna turned around, with an unconcealable panic in her eyes.That look made Karenin suddenly stunned.

Seeing Karenin in a daze, Anna pursed her lips, suppressing her emotions.

"I'll go back with you." Karenin said, still not letting go of his hand.

It was not like him. Outside, except for the necessary etiquette, Karenin was not physically intimate with Anna.

"Wait a minute." Karenin whispered, his voice a little gentle.If it weren't for the fact that Flamekill was the only one present at the moment, people in other departments might be surprised to see it.

Anna finally calmed down, she nodded, but remained silent.

Karenin exchanged a few words with Vlamikir, and then left the government hall with Anna.

Kondraki cared about Karenin's injury and drove home with confidence after making sure he was fine.

The carriage was extremely quiet, and Karenin turned his head to look at his wife, who deliberately turned slightly to the carriage window, which almost meant that he refused to communicate at the moment.

His wife's hands were placed firmly on her knees. Karenin still remembered that when he was pulling the other party, Anna's fingers trembled nervously.

"I'm sorry, Anna, for worrying you."

When Karenin finished saying this, he saw his wife suddenly look back at him, but after looking at him for a while, she just smiled uncomfortably.

"As a wife, it is my responsibility and obligation to care about your health and safety."

"The same goes for you, too."

After Anna finished speaking, she took a deep breath, and then changed the subject: "Will the wound hurt?"

"No," said Karenin, and before Anna could say anything else meaningless, he said, "I'm glad."

Anna's facial expression was a little stiff, and then she smiled.

"Alexis, maybe you really need to ask Dr. Cullens to take another look. No one is happy when they get hurt."

"But you're worried about me."

Karenin was like a wolf pressing on every step, but the expression in his blue eyes was gentle.

Anna exhaled slowly, and then said, "As I said, that is the responsibility and obligation of being a wife." She paused and then said quickly.

"If you're happy about it, so be it." She said, and then found Karenin's hand resting on her chin, and a light kiss fell on her lips.

She stared at him blankly.

There was still a slight smile curled up at the corner of Karenin's mouth, which did not dissipate quickly.

"I'm glad, repeat, Anna."

There was a blush on Anna's face, and she turned her head. She shouldn't have done this, because when she did, it was tantamount to admitting it.

Fortunately, Karenin didn't say anything more, she didn't want to be disturbed by the other party.

As soon as they got out of the carriage, Seryozha ran out from the door, his eyes were a little red.

"Father, are you hurt?"

Anna looked at the stuttering servant, who flinched.

She knew that she couldn't blame that person for this matter, but she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart.

"Next time, explain the important things clearly first, and don't say unnecessary descriptions or things that have nothing to do with the main event." Karenin's words saved the servant.

Seryozha stood beside Karenin, carefully inspecting him with his eyes to make sure that he was all right.

"Are you badly hurt?" Seryozha's voice was choked with sobs.

Karenin unconsciously softened his voice: "I'm fine, but my left hand was injured a little bit, and it will recover in about a week."

Seryozha wiped away his tears, and finally burst into tears, frightened.

How afraid Karenin was of the tears of children and women, and it was his son who cried.

Seeing Karenin's confusion, Anna stretched out her hand, took Seryozha into her arms, and comforted him.

"Yes...I'm sorry...Father..." Seryozha sobbed, he wanted to express that he really didn't want to cry, he didn't want to be a crybaby in his father's mind.

Karenin might not be able to understand this emotion right away, but he only needed to use his observation skills in officialdom to know it.

He is not the kind of father who would hold his son in his arms and love him dearly, and he is not very good at coaxing a child, let alone comforting such a little boy who is not yet ten years old.

He lacks a role in his life to teach him how to be a father, but fortunately Karenin always has his own kind and simple ideas.

"You were frightened, which is forgivable at your age, and, next time, I think you will be able to overcome your emotions, will you, Seryozha."

"En..." Seryozha nodded, wiped his tears again, and then hiccupped. Before Karenin said anything, he buried himself in Anna's arms in shame and guilt.

During dinner, Seryozha's eyes were still a little red, he wasn't as lively as usual, and he didn't act coquettishly with Anna, but just stared at Karenin seriously while eating, until Karenin said: "Why don't you eat? "

"not comfortable?"

Seryozha shook his head: "What do you want me to do for you, Father."

"No need, Seryozha, you just need to finish your dinner and don't waste food." Karenin said calmly.

"I'm not seriously injured, don't worry too much, I'm fine."

Seryozha nodded at last, and slowly began to eat his dinner.

Although because of this time, Karenin received a notice after dinner that he could recuperate for a week, he did not intend to put aside the work at hand.

However, there are always people who are not afraid of his stern face.

Anna took the papers from Karenin's hands, and Seryozha followed her.

"Father, the doctor said you should go to bed early." Seryozha looked at Karenin with disapproving eyes, as if he was the disobedient child.

Karenin was almost astonished, he had never encountered such an act of forcing him to stop working.

"Your son is right," said Anna.

"If you insist on continuing like this instead of taking a good rest, he may still cry." Anna threatened slowly.

Seryozha blushed a little, and retorted in a low voice: "I won't cry, mother, I will reason with father."

Karenin looked at the person in front of him, and finally, he said: "I will rest early."

Now that he had decided to rest earlier, Karenin indicated that he needed to take a bath.

"But, you're injured." It was Anna's turn to say dryly.

Karenin looked at his wife indifferently: "From a scientific point of view, I only injured my left hand. I can still take a bath, as long as my left hand does not touch the water."

"Then, does father need someone to help?" Seryozha was a sincere child, and then, Anna found that both father and son's eyes were on her.