A car accident, our family of three crossed

The next morning, Yangyang woke up and found himself sleeping next to his mother. He was immediately overjoyed.

He blamed himself for a long time last night for not sleeping with his mother, but he didn't expect that when he woke up, he would find himself sleeping next to his mother.

At the same time, he was a little confused. He was clearly sleeping in the study, so how come he found himself back next to his mother when he woke up?

"There was a loud thunder last night, and Dad was worried that Mom wouldn't be able to sleep alone, so he brought you back to sleep with Mom." Hang Shuheng lied.

"Really?" Yangyang threw himself into Song Ning's arms and kissed her on the face. "I'm sorry, Mom. I will never let you sleep alone again."

"My baby Yangyang is so sweet!" Song Ning hugged him. The child's innocence diluted a lot of the sadness brought to them by last night's experience.

She looked outside the window and saw that the rain had stopped and the sky was bright.

"It's so late already? I haven't made breakfast yet!"

As she was about to get up, Hang Shuheng pushed her back.

"You sleep a little longer, I'll do it. Yangyang, stay with your mom and sleep for a while longer." He got up, dressed and went out.

Unexpectedly, when they entered the kitchen, they found that breakfast had already been prepared and a portion had been left for the three of them. It must have been prepared by that person's subordinates.

Hang Shuheng didn't hesitate to take the breakfast and went back to the east room, "Get up and have breakfast!"

"So fast?" Song Ning asked in surprise.

"Yes! Someone has already done it."

The breakfast was simple, just some lean meat porridge with a burnt smell. It seemed that the person who made the breakfast was a novice and did not control the heat well enough.

In the study, Chu Rui took a mouthful of porridge and frowned, and asked, "Who cooked this porridge?"

Before Chu Yi, the leader of the guards who was helping him wash and eat, could speak, a young man came in from outside the door and asked for credit with a playful smile: "Master, I cooked this. How is it? Isn't it good?"

Chu Yi saw that he was unruly and could not help but scold him: "Thirteen, you entered without permission and acted unruly in front of the master. Go back and accept your punishment."

"Ah?" Chu Shisan scratched his head, confused for a moment. Why was he punished again?

"Don't get out yet." Chu Yi shouted.

"Oh!"

Chu Shisan was still wondering why he was punished again as he retreated. When he retreated to the door, he ran into Hang Shuheng face to face. He immediately put away his silly look and put on a serious expression.

"How is your master?" asked Hang Shuheng.

Chu Yi came out, bowed to Hang Shuheng sincerely, and said, "Mr. Hang, my master invites you in."

Hang Shuheng nodded, walked into the study, and subconsciously glanced at the place where the man in black fell last night. It had been cleaned up without a trace left. Then he looked at Chu Rui again and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, thank you very much!" Chu Rui sat weakly against the wall, "Is my sister-in-law okay?"

Seeing that scene, the child must have been scared, but fortunately he did not wake up at that time.

"Not bad." Hang Shuheng found a chair and sat down, and said straight to the point: "Since your people have come, I think you should leave."

Chu Rui smiled when he heard this, shook his head and said, "My old injuries haven't healed yet and I have new ones. Isn't it too inhumane for you to order me to leave at this time?"

Chu Yi, who was standing by, was also anxious, and hurriedly said, "Master Hang, my master is seriously injured, and it is not appropriate for him to travel for the time being."

"This little thing shouldn't be a problem for you." Hang Shuheng said.

"It seems that you are determined to drive people away!"

Hang Shuheng's silence was equivalent to acquiescence. Chu Rui continued, "I know you regard me as trouble, but since I have brought trouble to your family, I can't just walk away like this. I must make sure that after I leave, trouble will not come again."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "Don't worry, I won't disturb you for too long. My people are already making plans and will definitely remove all traces of your family from this matter."

Hang Shuheng remained silent for a long time, but he stood up and said in a compromising tone: "Please hurry up, my mother has been out for several days and now that the rain has stopped, I don't know when she will come back. I don't think you want to be exposed, right!"

Outside the door, Chu Shisan was listening with his ears pricked up, and bumped into Hang Shuheng who was coming out. He stood still awkwardly.

Hang Shuheng just nodded at him and left.

Looking at his back as he walked away, Chu Shisan felt admiration in his heart.

Does that person know who his master is? He dares to talk to his master like that, and he drives him away as soon as he opens his mouth. The amazing thing is that the master is not angry at all.

Song Ning stayed in the room for the whole morning, and did not come out of the east room until near noon. Her eyes subconsciously stayed outside the study door for a moment. Someone had died there last night. If she didn't know, it would be fine. But if she knew, it would be hard not to care.

Yangyang knew nothing and ran to the study room.

“Yang Yang…”

Song Ning called out anxiously, then her arm tightened, and she turned around to meet Hang Shuheng's concerned eyes.

At this time, Yangyang was already standing outside the study door. He turned his head and asked, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"No, it's okay." Song Ning forced a smile, trying her best not to let the child see her unnaturalness.

"Oh! Then can I go in and see uncle?"

"Don't make trouble, uncle is resting."

At this time, Chu Rui's voice came from the study: "Is that Yangyang? Come in!"

"Hehe, uncle is awake." Yangyang gave Song Ning a big smile and pushed open the door of the study.

"It's so nice to be free of worries!" Song Ning said with emotion.

Here, as soon as Yangyang stepped into the study, he bumped into a wall of flesh. His small body bounced back and he fell to the ground.

"oops!"

The little guy looked up along the black boots and navy blue clothes. His eyes lit up when he saw the sword hanging on the other person's waist. He continued to look up, and finally blinked when he saw a strange face.

Yangyang climbed up using his hands and feet, patted his butt and clapped his hands, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the other person and asked, "Hey! Who are you?"

Chu Yi was a little at a loss. He knew how to kill, set fire and fight, but no one had taught him how to deal with a child, especially such a soft and cute little baby.

"Why don't you speak?" Yang Yang tilted his head to look at him. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he said, "Ah! I see. You are mute, right?"

Chu Rui couldn't help but hold his forehead when he heard this. Why is this child so obsessed with the mute...

His original intention to rescue the situation was instantly dispelled. Having gone through what he had experienced, he was happy to see others go through it as well. At least he was not the only one who was "hurt".

Chu Yi was confused: "Mute, mute?"

"What? You're not mute either?" Yangyang's bright smile fell.

"No, no, it's not."

Chu Yi turned to his master who was watching the fun with a bitter face for help. He couldn't keep up with the child's thinking!