President Gao Leng's little wife

no!
These words popped out of Han Tianyi's brain.

But now he has lost his mind.

Xia Yuluo's slap didn't wake him up, it just made him more angry.

"I won't let you leave me."

He grabbed that hand and clasped it behind Xia Yuluo's back.

The only clothes were torn off, and there was no barrier between the skin and the skin.

The flames in the depths of his body were stirred up and could not be stopped.

Xia Yuluo's eyes were empty, unable to reflect anything.

She stared straight at the extremely gorgeous wallpaper above her head, her whole body was torn apart.

The body... hurts.

Something is burning the heart, bone marrow, joints, brain, excruciating pain.

A steady stream of blood flowed from her heart.

Her face was abnormally pale, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

In a coma, reality and dreams are exchanged.

How she wished everything was just a nightmare.

After waking up, she would still see that person smiling gently and stroking her head.

The well-shaped lips gently call out:
"Rain falls."

In the end, Xia Yuluo didn't know how long Han Tianyi had tormented her, and she passed out.

There is a warm feeling on the top of the head.

She tried to reach out, but there was no strength

The limbs seemed to no longer belong to her.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't lift it up.

"Mom... woo woo..."

The immature child's voice came to the ears clearly.

Xia Yuluo opened his eyes, his gaze was blank, and finally saw the little guy sitting on the side.

The little guy held a hot towel in his hand and changed the towel for her while crying.

When he turned his head and saw Xia Yuluo woke up, he threw all the towels on the ground in joy.

He rushed over and hugged her neck:

"Mother……"

I couldn't cry.

Xia Yuluo had no way to hug him, so she could only hoarsely say: "

Mommy is here, don't cry. "

The sound is as thin as a mosquito.

The little guy was sobbing and wiping his nose:

"Mom, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water?"

Xia Yuluo shook her head.

It took her a long time to gather strength before she struggled to sit up from the bed.

His pale face contorted in pain, and thin beads of sweat were removed from his forehead.

It seems that every movement is a great torture.

"Mother……"

Seeing Xia Yuluo like this, the little guy's eyes filled with tears again and he choked up.

Xia Yuluo reluctantly stretched out her hand, touched his head, and smiled faintly:
"fine."

The little guy bit his lip.

He picked up the towel on the floor, stood on tiptoe, put it in the hot water basin and washed it.

Like an adult again, he put it in Xia Yuluo's hands.

His sensible appearance finally gave Xia Yuluo some comfort in her traumatized heart.

At this time, Mama Zhang knocked on the door:

"Young master, it's time to go to school."

The little guy looked at Xia Yuluo, and then at Zhang Ma who was standing by the door.

He looked reluctant.

Xia Yuluo closed her eyes:

"Go, go to school."

Her tone seemed tired.

"Mother……"

The little guy hesitated to speak, and grabbed Xia Yuluo's hand.

Xia Yuluo smiled at him again:
"Mom, it's okay."

But in the eyes of the little guy, that smile is not the usual smile that mother would have when she was happy.

But Xia Yuluo ordered, and he didn't want to make her angry.

He had no choice but to lower his head and let Mama Zhang lead him out.

Along the way, he was depressed and lost his former vitality.

When doing activities in the kindergarten, there are frequent mistakes.

Even the teacher was a little surprised.

How come this lively little guy is as wilted as an eggplant beaten by Shuang today.