Genius Mengbao: Wife, please remarry

The voice was cold and deep.

As if floating out of hell, it was chilly.

Everyone on the first floor, except Qin Yi'an, shuddered.

Shen Jiayan turned her head to look at the second floor, and saw Qin Beilian, wrapped in a dark blue nightgown, striding down the stairs with a black face.

As the man approached, the temperature and air pressure on the first floor gradually dropped.

Shen Jiayan's heart tightened, she had difficulty breathing, she cast her eyes away, and suddenly she didn't dare to look directly at Qin Beilian's cold eyes.

"Bei Beilian, listen to my explanation."

Shen Jiayan was terribly frightened, but thinking that if she lost Qin Beilian's protection, she would have a miserable life in the future, so she could only bite the bullet and explain with chattering teeth.

Qin Beilian rushed down the stairs with a dark face, without even giving Shen Jiayan a look, he walked directly to Qin Yi'an's side, squatted in front of Qin Yi'an in a hurry, and took Qin Yi'an's little hand to check.

"Aunt Qin, prepare an ice pack and scald medicine."

After checking Qin Yi'an's scalded hands, Qin Beilian's face was so dark that it could be used as ink, and his brows were so wrinkled that it could be used as a folding fan.

He gave Aunt Qin some instructions, picked up Qin Yi'an and walked towards the sofa.

"Yes, young master."

Aunt Qin was also terribly worried, and went to get the ice pack and scald medicine in a panic.

Fortunately, these daily medicines are all prepared in the villa.

"An'an, does it hurt?"

Qin Beilian sat on the sofa, put Qin Yi'an on his lap, took the ice pack from Aunt Qin and applied it to Qin Yi'an, and asked Qin Yi'an in a soft voice.

Seeing Qin Yi'an frowning and keeping silent all the time, Qin Beilian's heart ached so much that there were two more creases between his brows, and his hands holding the ice pack tightened, wishing he could do the same to Shen Jiayan's hands.

"If it hurts, just cry out. You are a child, so you don't have to endure it like this. It's okay to cry a lot. Daddy won't laugh at you."

"Daddy, I don't hurt."

Qin Yi'an shook his little head at Qin Beilian, stretched out his uninjured hand, and smoothed Qin Beilian's deeply wrinkled brow with his white and tender fingers.

"It's just scalded by milk, and you'll be fine in two days. Daddy, you've just been discharged from the hospital and your body isn't recovering yet. Don't get angry. As Uncle Mu Yun said, anger easily hurts the liver."

Qin Beilian's frown was relaxed.

After icing the little guy for a while, he took the scald ointment from Aunt Qin's hand, and carefully applied the scald ointment on Qin Yi'an's little hand.

"Beilian, I really didn't mean to hurt An'an."

Shen Jiayan pulled Qin Yizhe to the sofa, saw Qin Beiyi holding Qin Yi'an in his arms and applying medicine, pampering her like a jewel, making her mad with jealousy.

"An An pushed Xiao Zhe first, and Xiao Zhe burst into tears. I was anxious for a while, so I pushed An An lightly, but An An didn't stand still."

"Shen Jiayan, I'm not blind yet."

Qin Beilian didn't want to take a look at Shen Jiayan's hypocritical face. After applying the medicine for Qin Yi'an, he hugged Qin Yi'an and got up from the sofa.

"An'an's hand is fine, if there is any scar left on An'an's hand, I will return it to you."

Watching the back of Qin Beilian striding up the stairs with Qin Yi'an in his arms, Shen Jiayan swayed twice before falling heavily on the elastic leather sofa.

"Daddy tells An An a bedtime story, what story does An An want to hear tonight?"

Qin Beiyi directly carried Qin Yi'an back to the children's room.

The father and son were wearing similar pajamas, lying side by side on the bed, their facial features and demeanor seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

"Daddy, are you in a bad mood today?"

The little guy answered irrelevant questions, turned around and leaned on Qin Beilian's body, staring at Qin Beilian with a pair of big watery eyes.

"My good friend's mommy told me that as long as you talk about it, you will feel better. Daddy, please tell me."

Qin Beilian rubbed the soft black hair on the little guy's forehead with his hands, and he really felt better.

"An'an, Daddy recently feels that his wife is still living in this world. Daddy also had this feeling before, but it has become more intense recently."

Hearing these words, Qin Yi'an's eyes lit up immediately, and he felt a little excited.

Recently, Daddy has been surrounding Mummy all the time. Could it be that Daddy has begun to doubt Mummy's true identity.

"Mummy is still alive, this is a great joy, Daddy, why are you unhappy?"

"Because Daddy is still not completely sure whether that woman is your mommy."

Qin Beilian looked at his sensible and well-behaved son, and sighed silently.

"So Daddy hired a private detective to investigate, but the investigation results showed that the woman was married and had three children with other men. Daddy was a little scared now, if it was confirmed that the woman was really Daddy's Wife, your mommy, should daddy take your mommy back at all costs and reunite our family of three, or should we silently fulfill your mommy and other men? Daddy has hurt you because of some unavoidable things Mommy, Daddy doesn't want to hurt her anymore."

Qin Yi'an frowned when he heard this, his mind was full of doubts.

Mommy remarried?
But Xiao Xuanxuan never mentioned this matter to him!
There must be some misunderstanding in this.

He had to find an opportunity to find out from Xiao Xuanxuan.

"Daddy, can you tell me why you hurt Mommy because of something unavoidable?"

A trace of calculation flashed in the little guy's eyes, so fast that even Qin Beilian didn't notice it.

Find out the reasons for this, maybe it can help daddy and mommy get back together.

"Since you don't want to hear stories tonight, go to bed early."

Qin Beilian suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"It's getting late, good night."

Qin Beilian suppressed his complicated emotions, bent down to tuck Qin Yi'an in the quilt, then turned off the light and went out.

Qin Yi'an didn't find out what he wanted, and felt a little disappointed. After hearing the sound of closing the door, the little guy wriggled twice like a bug, got out of the bed, and reached out to the bedside table. mobile phone.

"Aunt Yu, good night."

The little guy got his mobile phone, and the first moment he opened WeChat, he sent Yu Shutong good night by voice.

Yu Shutong sat on the bed and clicked on the voice message. Hearing the little guy's cute and mature voice, he felt inexplicably comfortable.

"Little guy, why did you use voice to chat with Aunt Yu today?"

Yu Shutong would receive greetings from the little guy every day. The little guy used to type or send cute emoticons. The first time he received a voice message from the little guy, Yu Shutong felt a little surprised and asked casually.