Chapter 1088

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
"Han Jie, if something happens, you can't hide it from me!" Mrs. Sheng was very strict and looked straight at him.

Han Jie, where dare to look at her, quickly bowed his head respectfully: "Han Jie dare not."

Mrs. Sheng looked at him coldly for a long time. Seeing that he didn't let go all the time, she was immediately discouraged by the sternness of the hard pretend: "forget it, you go down."

Han Jie immediately breathed a sigh of relief, the forehead has a cold sweat slide, quickly back down.

When he left, Shengyu just came back from school, got out of the car, carried his schoolbag and ran to the house: "grandma, I'm back!"

Han Jie frowned and looked at the small group. His heart was very complicated.

"Granny, is Dad out?" As soon as he got home, he thought of Shengdong, who had never left his study.

He hasn't seen his father for days.

Mrs. Sheng helped him take down his schoolbag: "not yet."

The little guy frowned and was a little unhappy: "isn't dad busy yet? Yuyu missed him. "

"Your father is a smelly boy. He doesn't know what he's doing. We don't care about him."

Although that's what she said, Mrs. Sheng went to the kitchen to supervise the dishes made tonight.

In addition to what shenglao likes to eat, there are also Shengdong's favorite dishes.

She didn't know what happened to Sheng Dong, but she always felt that something must have happened.

She loved this grandson most since she was a child. He has been working hard all these years, and Mrs. Sheng began to love him again.

Weng Ling took out the fruit salad from the refrigerator and gave it to Yu.

It's full of fruits that kids usually like to eat, especially Hami melon.

But today the little guy couldn't make it up.

"What's the matter? Isn't it delicious? " Weng Ling asked him with a smile.

"Aunt Lingling, why doesn't dad come out? Isn't he hungry? I want to leave these fruits for him, OK? "

What a sensible child.

In fact, Weng Ling is also worried. It's been three days now.

She didn't know what happened, but she guessed that it might be related to Wen Xiaoxiao.

Because in addition to Wen Xiaoxiao, she really can't think of anyone who has such a great influence on Shengdong.

"Aunt Lingling, is Dad too hungry to walk?"

Looking at Shengyu's worried eyes, Weng Ling said: "it's possible. Otherwise, Yuyu will go to have a look and send this fruit to him by the way."

Weng Ling thinks that Sheng Dong loves Yu the most at ordinary times. No matter whether he is upset or has so much work, he is too busy to have time for dinner. Anyway, if Yu Yu sends it to him in person, he will never lose his temper with his children.

Besides, it is also the intention of Yuyu.

They have been worried about the situation in the study. If Yuyu goes to see it, it is the most appropriate.

Weng Ling thought that she was kind-hearted, but she didn't know that what Sheng Dong didn't want to see was Yu Yu.

"Good! I'll send it to Dad. He must have been hungry. " With a smile and a transparent glass bowl, he jumped down from the sofa and ran upstairs happily.

"Dad! Are you hungry? Yuyu will bring you something delicious. " Sheng Yu patted the door of the study and put his ear on the door. After waiting for a long time, there was no sound inside.

He grinned with a smile. Is it true that dad is so hungry that he has no strength to speak.

He raised his hand to open the door of the study, put his little head through the crack of the door, and called out: "Dad!"

But looking around, I didn't see Sheng Dong in the study.

"Dad?" Reputation Inexplicable heart a panic, pushed the door ran in: "Dad, where are you?"

Although the study is large, the room is square, which is the pattern that you can see at a glance that there is no hiding place.

Did dad go out?

Sheng Yu stares at Wu Liuliu's eyes again and makes sure Sheng Dong is not in the room. Then he wants to run back to call aunt Lingling. Unexpectedly, he just runs to the door and suddenly turns back.

The little man's eyes suddenly widened and he saw a pair of men's feet under the table.

He quickly ran to the past, looking at Sheng Dong with a pair of eyes open, expressionless lying on the ground, ignorant and unconscious, like dead.

"Dad! Dad, what's the matter with you? "

Fame is so scared that his voice is trembling. Looking at Sheng Dong who is still, his eyes are filled with tears.

Mingming's legs trembled with fright, but he moved towards him step by step.

A small group squatted in front of him, holding the bowl of fruit salad stubbornly in one hand, and patting Shengdong's face with the other hand: "Dad, Dad, what's the matter with you? Don't scare Yuyu, I'm afraid."

"Dad?"

"DaddyI don't know how many times, the frozen man suddenly moved, turned his head and looked at the child in front of him.

Finally there is a response!

Reputation grinned happily, thinking that his father was deliberately frightening him and playing with him.

Small mouth a shriveled, immediately coquetry way: "Dad, you villain, you scared me to death!"

Said, directly toward the Sheng Dong lying on the ground rushed in the past, small knee a soft direct pressure on his chest, Sheng Dong feel chest a stuffy, as if to vomit blood.

That voice of "Dad Dad" yelled, for him, but like a poison to the throat.

"Don't call me!" Sheng Dong felt that his temples were jumping suddenly. When he heard that voice again, his head seemed to be about to explode.

He instinctively waved his hand and waved away his child. Unfortunately, he waved it on the glass bowl with fruit salad.

Glass bowl inertia directly hit on the head of reputation, bowl of fruit mixed with salad sprinkled on his body.

The old house suddenly heard the cry of fame.

So sad, so pitiful.

Weng Ling, who was waiting, was startled, and Mrs. Sheng ran out of the kitchen.

"What's the matter?" They looked at each other and ran upstairs together.

Fearing that she might fall, Weng Ling helped her. Mrs. Sheng took her hand and pushed her up: "don't worry about me. Go and see what's going on."

They were followed by servants, and Weng Ling ran up quickly.

But as soon as I entered the study, I saw that Shengdong and Shengyu all fell to the ground.

Reputation brow red, faint can see the traces of blue and purple, the body is a mess.

The carefully prepared fruit is all on the child's face.

Yuyu sat down on the ground, holding the glass bowl in her hands, but she cried bitterly.

"Reputation!" Weng Ling's heart trembled. She ran to him, picked him up and showed him the wound between her eyebrows.

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