Chapter 107 (Tragic Suffering) Part Two

  Huafeng Medical Room, when Ling Xiang rushed over, the little guy was already quietly unconscious and lying on the bed with an IV drip, with Han Jingyu sitting beside him with a furrowed brow.

  The doctor walked up to Han Jingyu with a thermometer, and said in a somewhat disguised tone: "Classmate, this child has a severe high fever, you'd better send him to the big hospital!"

  As soon as the words fell, Han Jingyu's face suddenly turned icy cold, and he looked up at the not-so-professional medical staff with a sudden burst of ferocity, getting up and feeling like punching that doctor.

  Damn it, you want to send him to a big hospital, what kind of IV drip are you giving him?

  Han Jingyu looked at the doctor, his lips pursed in extreme anger. If it weren't for the sake of appearances and Ling Xiang standing beside him, he really wanted to grab the doctor and beat him up a few times.

  The last intention was to act alone, regardless of the three sevens and twenty-ones, tearing off the infusion sticker on the little guy's back of his hand, hugging him and rushing to the outside hospital.

  As soon as I turned around with the little guy in my arms, I happened to be facing Ling Xiang. For some reason, I quickly handed the little guy over to Ling Xiang and anxiously said, "You hold him, I'll go start the car!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, his figure vanished instantly.

  Ling Xiang held the poor child in her arms, not to mention how heartbroken she was. After hearing what his father said, she hastily carried him out of the medical room and waited for Han Jingyu to drive over.

  Just passing by the library's shade, coincidentally met Mo Lin again.

  Looking at Ling Xiang holding the unconscious little guy in her arms, Mo Lin hastily stepped forward and asked: "What happened?"

  Before Ling Xiang could respond, Han Jing Yu's car drove up and stopped behind Mo Lin and Lin Xiang. In a cold tone, he ordered Ling Xiang, "Get in the car!"

  Avoiding Mo Lin, Ling Xiang hugged the little guy and sat in Han Jingyu's passenger seat. The car then quickly drove away.

  On the car, Ling Xiang's face was filled with self-blame as he looked down at the little guy in his arms. In a low and solemn tone, he said to Han Jieyu: "I'm sorry! It's all because I was too careless!"

  Han Jingyu remained silent, still icy as ever.

  Ling Xiang continued to blame herself, "If he really had something? I really owe him an apology!"

  "None of your business!" Han Jing Ye said indifferently, "I also have a responsibility, and shouldn't have let him help you open the door!"

  It's not that he doesn't know it's Ling Xiang, but he absolutely won't let his son help him open the door. If he doesn't open the door to let her into the apartment, he won't ignore Xiao Bao in order to tease her.

  Damn it, what's wrong with him? He actually forgot his own son just because he wanted to get her attention a little bit.

  Now that this has happened, both of them should take responsibility. Who asked the two to develop an ambiguous relationship when nothing was going on? If they really become a family, Xiaobao is also their common son, and neither of them will be unwelcome.

  Facing Han Jing's icy words, Ling Xiang was stunned. She actually didn't know; she had been completely fooled by the little guy.

  Others' Xiao Bao is so filial, in order to make Father's mood a little better, he deceived his sister into going to the apartment. After Father sees his sister, he won't appear so heartbroken. Not being heartbroken, the whole family lives happily, why not?

  Unfortunately, my own bitter efforts brought me misfortune. Originally, I was hiding in the bathroom to give Dad more time to tease my sister, but I didn't expect it would take too long and I got bored. With the faucet on, I fell asleep squatting in the corner of the wall.

  Fortunately, Father and sister found out early, otherwise... more serious consequences are unthinkable.