Fang Yaqing insisted: "show me."

Ji Shaoheng is afraid of his injury to scare her, do not want to show her: "really nothing, Tongtong is still waiting for you."

Fang Yaqing grabs his cell phone that he throws at the end of the bed and reaches out to him: "unlock."

Ji Shaoheng didn't know what she was going to do, but she still entered the password.

She inadvertently glimpsed that it was Tong Tong's birthday.

After unlocking the lock, Ji Shaoheng asked, "what are you going to do?"

Fang Yaqing didn't answer him. He took his mobile phone, entered the phone book and looked for Yan Hao's phone.

When Yan Fang Li's phone call comes out, he turns over the phone and turns over the phone.

More than ten seconds later, the phone was connected, and Yan Hao's voice came from that end: "two little."

"It's me." Fang Yaqing opened his mouth and spoke in a hurry, "you come to my side and send Tongtong to the school."

"Yes, ma'am." Yan Hao answered.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yaqing threw her cell phone on the bed and looked at Ji Shaoheng's pale and tired handsome face and reached out to take off his clothes.

Ji Shaoheng gently rebuked: "Yaqing, don't make trouble."

Fang Yaqing grabbed his blood shirt and his cold fingers trembled slightly: "I saw them all. Do you still want to hide from me?"

Ji Shaoheng some helpless, let go of the hand that holds her wrist.

Fang Yaqing went around his back and looked at the white clothes on his back. His eyes suddenly became blurred.

She took off his shirt carefully. When she saw the intertwined whip wound on her back, she gradually seemed to understand something.

Her face was white and her voice trembled. "This is Dad By taxi? "

Ji Shaoheng understated the way: "nothing, after a period of time will be good."

Hearing his relaxed and indifferent voice, Fang Yaqing's eyes were filled with heat and whirled in her eyes.

No wonder he drove straight when he came back from JiZhai last night.

At that time, he was so hurt that he wanted to take their mother and daughter away.

The woman behind him did not speak for a long time. Ji Shaoheng knew that she was staring at his injury. He sighed softly, "I made a mistake. It's right for Dad to hit me."

Suddenly, he felt something cold falling on his back. He turned around and saw Fang Yaqing's face full of tears. His heart was hit hard.

"I'm fine. Don't worry."

The more he said this, the more tears Fang Yaqing shed, and her face was a little pale.

Ji Shaoheng raised his hand to wipe her tears, and his voice gently coaxed her: "it's the mother of two children, and she's crying. Be careful to let Tongtong see and make fun of you."

Fang Yaqing lowered her head and shed more tears. Then she raised her head and tried to suppress her tears. Her voice was low and hoarse.

"You have breakfast first, and I'll get the medicine."

After she went downstairs, Fang Sitong had finished breakfast, and the back of the book was also on her back, waiting for her.

"Tongtong, uncle Yan will come to pick you up to school later. Will you wait a moment?"

Fang Sitong was very happy to hear Ji Shaoheng ask her to send her to school just now. Now listening to her say so, her small face collapsed and her grievance was shriveled with a small mouth.

"Mommy, I want you to take me to school."

Fang Yaqing squatted down in front of her and said in a soft voice, "Mommy can't go to school. Will Mommy pick you up in the afternoon?"

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