The CEO's little sister is not honest again

Wu Chen was cooking when he heard the door open. He thought they had returned, but when he turned around he only saw Jiu and Dabao. Seeing them return tiredly, he asked worriedly:

"Why are there only two of you? Where are they?"

"Sister-in-law and Shangguan are together. Xiaobao has a fever, so Dad and Shangguan's mother took him to the hospital."

Dabao also leaned on the sofa and announced his dissatisfaction: "I will never go out with her again. She is pregnant and she wants to play everything. It's exhausting."

"Jiuer, call Shangguan's mother and ask her what's going on. Do you want to send her food?"

"Oh," Jiuer made several calls but no one answered, so she threw the phone on the sofa, leaned against Dabao, and started playing with her fingers.

Wu Chen, who was cooking, didn't hear any response and shouted in a heavier tone: "Jiu'er,"

"If you don't answer the phone, you may be downstairs." He really was downstairs. As soon as Jiuer finished speaking, the door opened. Everyone's face was heavy.

Jiuer was the first one to see the little girl wrapped in plaster and she jumped directly from the sofa over to her. This action frightened Shangguan's mother and made her faint, leaving them in a panic.

Jiuer stood there innocently, watching them help Shangguan's mother sit on the sofa, twirling her fingers and saying, "I didn't mean it."

Shangguan's mother was so angry that she covered her chest and pointed at her weakly with trembling hands: "You are not worthy of being a mother."

"I saw my sister-in-law was injured, and I forgot about it because I was so nervous,"

Wu Chen also noticed the little girl's hand, and went up to support her distressedly: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong? I just went out for a few days, how did it become like this?"

"It's okay, it will be fine after a while."

"My hand is broken, I can't even hold a gun, but I'm still okay."

"This is all my fault. If I had known, I wouldn't have sent you a message."

"Uncle Wu is fine. The blame is entirely mine."

"Think about how to report this to the Military Control Commission. You will be severely punished. Not only will you lose your position, but you will also have to accept punishment."

"If you don't report this, you will be unable to go out on the mission, and you will find out sooner or later."

"Shangguan, why don't you talk to Lisa? She'll listen to you."

"Go away, seal that big mouth of yours first,"

"Why are you looking at me?" Jiuer leaned against Shangguan's mother nervously as she was stared at by them.

"The Military Control Commission belongs to your Gu family. If you dare to reveal a word, I will send Wu Chen back to Paris."

"Sister-in-law, why are you scaring her? She knows the seriousness of the situation. Jiuer, let's go and have dinner."

Jiuer smacked her lips in grievance, pulled Wu Chen's hand, turned around and made a face at them.

Dabao looked at the little girl's hand, his eyes moistened, but he still pretended to be strong and asked: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. Let's go eat. Let Xiaobao sleep for a while."

"If this hand can't be used anymore, what will you do in the future?"

"You and Xiaobao raised me,"

"Then how can you fight the bad guys?"

"Let them fight, and I'll cheer them on from the side."

"Sister Meng, are you feeling uncomfortable too?" Dabao's words really touched the little girl's pain point. It would be a lie to say she didn't feel uncomfortable, but what could she do?

The little girl squatted beside Dabao and told him half-truthfully: I think it’s a bit hard to imagine that you and Xiaobao will have to live with me in the future without enough food or warm clothes. But when I think about how considerate you are, I think it’s worth it.

At this time, this guy still looked frivolous, but what she just said made her feel inexplicably painful in her heart. Shangguan held Dabao and walked to the living room. When she left, she did not forget to say: From now on, Dabao and Xiaobao, follow Shangguan Dad and starve that lunatic to death.