Adorable baby strikes: President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

Cong Shan glanced at the wound on his waist, and touched it with his hand, blood stained his fingers immediately.

The man frowned, and at this moment, Tang Shi took the clothes from the outside, opened a slit and stretched his hand in, "Here you are."

It's Han Rang's coat.

Cong Shan said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"It's okay." Tang Shi closed the door, and her voice came from outside the door, "Next time... don't suddenly appear like this."

After all, this effect is not very good.

Cong Shan responded lightly. At this moment, the mobile phone placed on the sink beside him vibrated. He opened it and took a look. It was a text message from his subordinates.

[Boss, have you escaped? 】

[Boss, don't go back to Haicheng recently, someone is going to assassinate you!One of our brothers was arrested, don't come back! 】

【Boss, go home safely and leave us alone! 】

Cong Shan looked at the last line of words sent by his subordinates, his eyes deepened, the pain from his waist brought him back to his senses, Tang Shi frowned outside, "Why do I smell blood?"

Cong Shan's face immediately changed, he put the phone back, turned on cold water and hit his wound directly, the blood was washed away, and the fresh flesh was turned out, Cong Shan snorted, Tang Shi said, "Did you fall in it?"

"...No." Cong Shan was silent, "I'm fine, you can go out."

"Oh good, I'll tidy up a room for you tonight."

Tang Shi knocked on the outside door as a greeting, and then walked out. After a while, Tang Wei walked in, and he murmured softly, "Brother Cong Shan? Can I come in?"

He stopped calling him little uncle, and called Brother Cong Shan in a different way, which stunned Cong Shan.

Tang Wei took his silence as acquiescence, the child quietly pushed open a gap from the outside, and saw Cong Shan taking a bath, the water from cold to hot sprayed out from under the shower head, Cong Shan stood there, under his feet... A pale pink bloodshot spread.

Tang Wei came in and closed the door, holding a medicine box in his hand.

Cong Shan squatted down, his face was wet by the water, his face was too white under the steam, "Why are you here?"

"Because I thought you might be hurt."

Tang Wei took a few steps forward and opened the medicine box, "It's okay, we are all boys, don't be shy."

"..." Cong Shanxin said that Tang Wei was thinking wildly.

"You sit on the edge of the bathtub." Tang Wei commanded him, "I brought anti-inflammatory medicine and a new hemostatic gauze, I'll change it for you."

Cong Shan remained silent, fully exposing his wound to Tang Wei, the child quickly cleaned the wound with hot water from above, then Cong Shan turned off the faucet and dried his body.

Tang Wei sprayed him with antiseptic potion again, and the stinging pain made the man frown.

"You were hunted down, that's why you sneaked into this house, right?"

Tang Wei seemed to have seen everything through, stretched out his hand to press on his wound, squeezed out some of his clotted blood, and then squeezed some ointment on it.

"You can't just go to the hospital to see your wound, otherwise it will be exposed." Tang Wei said softly, his movements were still methodical, "I know you are not my little uncle, Brother Congshan."

Cong Shan reached out and pressed Tang Wei's head, her voice hoarse, "Sorry."

"You don't have to say sorry." Tang Wei's eyelashes trembled, "You lied to me with Mommy because you were afraid that I would be sad, I understand."

Tang Wei looked at Cong Shan's wound, "Who made it? Is it the man named Cong Xi?"

"Yeah." Cong Shan didn't evade, facing Tang Wei's maturity, he chose to confess, "Sorry for implicating you."

"Not implicated."

Tang Wei looked up, "Don't let my mommy know that you're hurt, she'll just worry foolishly and ask you to stay for a few more days."

"I know."

Cong Shan's voice was difficult, and Tang Wei thought very clearly that if Tang Shi stayed with Cong Shan for a few more days, he might be caught up by assassins, which would affect Tang Shi's life safety.

In Tang Wei's life values, his mother Tang Shi is ranked first.

So what he said to Cong Shan actually meant, don't stay too long, leave as soon as you recover from your injury, and try not to drag my mommy down.

Cong Shan understood, but couldn't refute.

Tang Wei took the gauze and wrapped it around his waist, his technique was obviously very skillful, "Have you done it yourself before?"

"No, this is the first time." Tang Wei replied indifferently, that indifferent expression was somewhat like Bo Ye.

After all, they are father and son, even the calmness and rationality in their temperament are the same.

"I remember I told you that before."

Finally re-wrapped it, Tang Wei took a marker and drew a heart on it. Cong Shan wanted to laugh a little at the child's bad taste.

"I said, after you go out, no matter whether it's life or death, don't contact us again."

The person he helped escape at the airport last time was Cong Shan.

Tang Wei raised his head, "I knew at that time that your identity was very dangerous. That's why I said you don't come to us, the farther away from us the better. It's too unsafe for a person like you to be around us. I'll call For example, if your existence threatens Mommy, can you protect her?"

His words were so straightforward that they could be called cruel.

Cong Shan was silent.Facing Tang Wei's directness, he couldn't say a word.

"Because you saved us once, that's why I chose to help you." Tang Wei stood up, tidied up the medicine box, and found some anti-inflammatory medicines for him, "Remember to take it at night, don't let the wound get infected by water. "

Cong Shan took it, her Adam's apple moved up and down, and there were some complicated emotions in her eyes, "Since you know that I am dangerous, Tang Wei, why do you drive me away...and help me treat the wound at the same time?"

He was communicating with Tang Wei in the tone of a man like himself.

The little boy looked up at Cong Shan, and said without hesitation, "Because my mommy trusts you, I will help you."

The emotions of Tang poetry are all the reasons for his actions.

Cong Shan smiled, "If Tang Shi knew you were like this, she would be very happy."

"No, don't let her know, never."

Tang Wei murmured softly, "If I want to protect her, all I need is to stand in the dark. My mommy doesn't have to do anything, and she doesn't need to understand anything. Once she finds out, she will definitely be worried, and what I want is She was naive all her life."

The little boy was too precocious and thoughtful. He built a strong wall in the shadows to protect Tang poetry from all wind, frost, rain and snow.

Cong Shan suddenly understood what the heavy and strong emotion in Tang Wei's eyes was called.

That kind of emotion was also seen in his eyes when he and Bo Ye Jinghong looked at each other.

Its name is called mission.