C1069 Why aren't you sleeping?!

The bodyguard began pulling away the crazy fans one by one.

Di Bo Ling, who was squeezed in the middle, did not react at all. He was still young after all, and had no power to fight against such a formation.

Other than Old Zhou protecting him, he was powerless to resist.

The fans were not just crazy, they even wanted to fight against the bodyguards, while shouting, "You're going too far! You're relying on your power to bully people!" "Ahhh!"

He was kicked to the ground.

He didn't care for the fairer sex at all.

He immediately vomited blood.

Seeing that one of his own was injured, and that he was unable to defeat the bodyguard's subordinate, one of his fans put his brain on Di Bo Ling, a weak and weak child.

Then, he pulled out a blade from his body and stabbed it towards Di Bo Ling.

Tang Bao who could not stop the car got off and saw the scene that made her heart stop the moment he got off, "Bolin! Di Hao Tian! "

Di Hao Tian shook off the fans in front of him, and directly went over to Di Bo Ling, using one hand to pull Di Bo Ling over, but the blade had cut into the back of his hand, and blood was flowing out.

He Jue walked up and instantly snapped the neck of the knife-wielding fan.

Tang Bao immediately rushed over and checked on Di Bo Ling. She was so scared that her voice was trembling, "Bo Ling, how are you?" Then, he saw that the back of Di Hao Tian's hand was still bleeding, and his face had turned completely white. Di Hao Tian... "

"I'm fine, it's a superficial wound. Didn't I tell you not to get out of the car? "So disobedient." Di Hao Tian said in a solemn and imposing manner.

Tang Bao looked at him with reddened eyes, then said to He Jue, "Call the doctor over to the Di Clan."

"I'll contact him now …"

"Deal with these people first. Don't let any of them go!" Some fans didn't even look twenty, but what did it have to do with him? Since his parents couldn't teach him well, he might as well educate them.

He would make them regret living in this world.

Tang Bao did not want to let go of these people and hurt her family. This was the only thing she could not tolerate.

However, Di Hao Tian's hands were still bleeding. She ignored Di Hao Tian's orders and insisted on telling him, "Call the doctor first."

This time, He Jue did not listen to Di Hao Tian and first called the doctor. Then, he instructed the people in the plaza to deal with the sober or dead fans.

Within Di Family's office.

Di Bo Ling sat obediently on the sofa, motionless, his face pale white.

Her eyes were staring straight at the doctor as he treated Di Hao Tian's wounds.

Tang Bao carried the fruit juice in her hand and looked at Di Hao Tian who was bandaging the wound. She knew it was a superficial wound, so she was not worried.

Right now, she was more worried about Di Bo Ling, so she was definitely frightened.

"Boling, drink some juice." Tang Bao gave him the cup.

Di Bo Ling turned his head to look at Tang Bao, and asked, "Is he really alright?"

"It's fine, it's a superficial wound. The doctor will be fine after bandaging it." Don't worry, and don't be afraid, okay? No matter what happens, we will protect you. " Tang Bao comforted and patted his head.

Although Di Bo Ling was young, he knew a lot.

He naturally remembered that when he was in danger, Di Hao Tian blocked the blade for him, or else his hand wouldn't have bled from the wound.

He had always been against Di Hao Tian, and felt that he was a tyrant.

But now, he didn't feel the slightest bit of rejection at all.

Perhaps, he had already thought that Di Hao Tian was a good person and wouldn't hurt him.

He just didn't want to admit that he liked Di Hao Tian a little because he was afraid of letting down his father.

At this time, the doctor had already finished bandaging the wound, "Young Master Di, do not touch the water on this hand, it will heal in a few days."

"Yes."

After the doctor left.

Di Hao Tian noticed the look in Di Bo Ling's eyes. He raised his uninjured hand: "Come here."

Di Bo Ling hesitated, as though he was afraid to go over.

If he was injured, would he beat him up?

But before Tang Bao could encourage him, she already went over herself.

He walked to the front of Di Hao Tian and stood there, looking at the hand that was already bandaged up.

Di Hao Tian picked him up with one hand and sat him down beside her, "Are you afraid?"

Di Bo Ling was silent. It would be false to say that he was not afraid.

"If any other child were to encounter such a situation, they would definitely cry out loud. You don't have any, you're very brave." As expected of his son, his personality might be different from Er'Bao, but he had the same courage and was someone who did great things.

Di Bo Ling didn't know at all how his father would slave him and Er'Bao in the future.

Di Hao Tian patted his head in gratitude. It was a far cry from Tang Bao's gentleness, as her large hands had already touched Di Bo Ling's head to the point that it perked up.

However, Di Bo Ling couldn't care so much, he could only stare blankly at Di Hao Tian, and think of what he had said.

Was he praising himself?

He thought he was going to hit him.

"Does it still hurt?" Di Bo Ling asked.

"It doesn't hurt."

"I'm sorry …" In front of Di Hao Tian, Di Bo Ling had never been so weak and had always been such a prideful person.

"No need to feel guilty, I will do the same thing again." Di Hao Tian looked at him and could not bear to see him in such a state.

Di Bo Ling looked at Di Hao Tian and thought that it was true that Tang Bao said that Di Hao Tian liked him.

"Okay, drink the juice and then we will go for lunch. In the afternoon, let's take an afternoon nap and not go back to school. When that happens, just follow us straight back to the castle."

Di Bo Ling originally wanted to say that Di Jun Bai was going to bring him home.

But when his gaze landed on Di Hao Tian's bandaged hand, he nodded his head on his own accord and agreed.

During his afternoon nap, Tang Bao was coaxing him on the side. Looking at Di Bo Ling's sleeping face, she lovingly kissed him.

Di Hao Tian pressed his body closer and whispered into her ear, "If you are going to do this, I will get jealous."

"What are you getting at? This is your own son. "

"So, this is my most helpless love rival."

Tang Bao pushed him away slightly, got up from the bed gently and covered Di Bo Ling's blanket, then turned and left the resting room.

Di Hao Tian walked out, closed the door and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping? "You should …"

Before he even finished speaking, Tang Bao directly threw herself into his embrace.

In that instant of impact, Di Hao Tian felt as if he had hit his own heart, his entire body trembling in excitement.

After recovering from it for a long time, Tang Bao hugged him like that and didn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Di Hao Tian's voice was low and hoarse.

"I don't know …" Tang Bao didn't want to say it, she felt that the emotions in her heart were surging too strongly, and didn't know how to explain it.

So she said she didn't know.

"Are you scared?" Di Hao Tian asked as he lifted her face, and his black eyes seemed to want to pierce into her soul through her eyes.

Tang Bao nodded, she did not care if she would lose face.

Di Bo Ling had not admitted that she was afraid even when facing this question, and she had admitted it.