"Why don't you look at it?" Yao Yao frowned.

Ningxia is a little funny: "why do you want me to see it? Didn't you always dislike him? Wouldn't it be better if I didn't watch it now. "

"It's not the same! I don't like you to be together, but I don't want you to be separated from him like this. " Yao Yao bit his lip, and the little guy's expression was a little serious: "he saved you, and he was hurt so badly. You shouldn't be so indifferent to him. Mommy, didn't you tell me that you should know how to be a man?"

Yao Yao saw the injury of Li Hanting in his eyes. He was not shocked, and Sometimes he also has a feeling: Although he has always been very dislike of Li Hanting, but But it's good for mommy to save her.

So the little guy is in a complicated mood. On the one hand, he thinks that Li Hanting may really like Ningxia, and on the other hand, he is not willing to let them be together because of the past. However, Li Hanting is seriously injured and hospitalized, and has just been out of danger. He can't take advantage of others' danger now.

"Since you don't read it, I'll read it to you." Yao Yao suddenly took the mobile phone to open the text message.

Ningxia was flustered: "ah..."

It's too late. Yao Yao has already started to read: "kid, give your mobile phone to your mommy."

"Why don't you answer my call?"

"Give her your cell phone quickly."

"If you don't, do you believe I'll settle with you?"

"Kid, I'm really angry!"

"Stinky boy, you're dead!"

……

"Why are all his messages cursing me?" Yao Yao read a few short messages, a little confused.

He did not peek at the content of the text messages, thought that these messages were sent to Ningxia by Li Hanting, but he didn't expect that they were all sent to him, and there was no good word!

Yao Yao is very angry!

Ningxia couldn't help laughing and patted him on the head: "he's not scolding you, just want me to answer the phone. OK, it's not early. Go to bed, be careful not to grow tall."

"It's too much for me to help him." Yao Yao angrily poured into the quilt and pulled it over his head.

Ningxia smile, did not say what, Li Hanting sent so much information, should have known that she left the hospital, he knew that

****

Ningxia didn't reply to Li Hanting's text messages or call him back. She had nothing else to do except watch TV at home. When she was tired, she would stop to have a rest for a while and then go on painting.

Li Hanting didn't send messages to Yao Yao's mobile phone. He seemed to disappear suddenly. He probably understood her meaning, so he didn't contact her anymore. In fact, it's OK.

Sometimes you can see the news about thunder on TV. Li Hanting's father takes over thunder temporarily. Thunder's stock has stopped falling. How about Li's injury? Because the bodyguards of the Li family were heavily guarded, the reporters racked their brains and did not get any news. However, with so many highly skilled doctors treating him, his injury should gradually recover.

Morning.

Ningxia early in the morning inspiration, after breakfast, holding a picture book sitting on the sofa to modify.

"You're still recovering from illness. I told you what painting you drew so early, even if you didn't design for her." Cold night wearing a black suit came out, saw her painting again, immediately frowned.

Leng Mingyue got sick two days ago. He had to go to mingse to help with his business affairs. He left early and returned late these days.

"It's OK. I'm not tired." Ningxia smiles.

"Mommy, I'm going to school. See you in the afternoon." Yao Yao came to hold her with a small bag on his back.

"See you in the evening." Ningxia put down the picture book and hugged the smiling guy.

"I'm going to be late. I'm leaving. I'm leaving." Cold night standing at the door urged. E-books www.dianzishu8.com

Yao Yao didn't say anything more. He let go of Ningxia and went to the door. When it was cold, he looked at her and said, "call me if you have something."

"I see."

When it was cold, Yao Yao left with him. The door opened and closed, and the room was completely quiet.

Ningxia looked at the clock on the wall and froze, picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and found financial programs.

The TV host was analyzing the recent economic situation at home and abroad. She waited for a moment, waiting for the content she wanted to hear: "I'm sorry It is worth noting that thunder entertainment stock continued to rise by two points yesterday, which is the fourth consecutive day's rise after thunder president was seriously injured by the news stock crash. The industry analysis is because of thunder... "

It's up again. That's enough.

Ningxia turned off the TV, picked up the pencil and continued to draw.

"Click."

The sound of the lock was particularly clear in a room with only the sound of pencils.

Ningxia didn't lift his head, and said, "did you forget something? Then you must hurry up, or you will be late. "

There was no response at the door.All of a sudden, there was a strong and turbulent breath.

Ningxia pencil a meal, suddenly turned his head to look at the past, saw the man standing at the door pupil a contraction: "you..."

"Yes, you remember me."

Li Hanting stood at the door, still wearing blue and white clothes, but the whole person was emitting a layer of cold air. His eyes were sinister and cold, and he walked towards her step by step.

When he stepped out of the first step, Ningxia was very nervous, because his walking posture was very unstable - because of his leg injuries!

Just a week after she was discharged from the hospital, it was not enough time for those injuries to recover.

Ningxia suddenly stood up and looked at him with complicated eyes: "you..."

She wanted to ask him how he came. Suddenly she saw several bodyguards standing at the door, and the half lock on the door was askew. She understood that he had the lock pried.

"Are you painting?" Suddenly came the sound of a chill.

When Ningxia regained consciousness, Li Hanting picked up her painting and was about to speak. Suddenly, his hands moved --

"tear it!"

The painting was split in two instantly.

Ningxia pupil shrinks: "Li Hanting, my painting..."

"It's important, isn't it?" Li Hanting suddenly turned his head. Her cold and terrible eyes made her tremble. He stared at her and held up the two pieces of the torn painting: "in your eyes, are these paintings more important than anything? I'm in hospital, but you're painting at home. Good. You like painting, don't you? I want you to draw! "

He suddenly roared and tore the painting paper into pieces. With a big hand, the white scraps of paper were scattered among them.

Ningxia's eyes flashed, and finally a voice came out of his throat: "Li Hanting, don't do this, you sit down first..."

"Why sit down?"

"Because of your legs, of course..."

"Do you care?" Li was staring at her coldly.

Ningxia whole body a shock, eyes complex looking at him: "I..."