sheep hunt

As soon as Han Junyan cried, the silence in the room was immediately broken.

Gu Yan raised his head and looked over, seeing the situation clearly, his complexion sank.

He quickly turned the wheelchair and approached the bamboo bed, and said sternly:

"What are you doing???"

At this moment, Han Jinxuan also slid off the bed, ran to squat down in front of Han Junyan, stretched out a small white hand and patted his thin shoulder: "Junyan Junyan, don't cry, my sister is here..."

After finishing speaking, the little face lifted up angrily, and a pair of big black and white eyes stared fiercely at Gu Yan, ignoring his extremely gloomy expression: "Junyan fell and injured him, and you still fierce him, I hate you the most Come on, fierce wild goose, you are not allowed to bully Jun Yan again!"

Gu Yan's eyebrows were tightly knit together, almost killing a fly. Ignoring Han Jinxuan's angry expression, he leaned over on the wheelchair, hugged Han Junyan to his knees, and then carefully sized him up.

Seeing that he had no injuries, he reached out to wipe his tears.

"Manly man, if you bleed but don't shed tears, why do you cry at every turn?"

Han Junyan pursed his mouth and sobbed:

"It hurts..."

Han Jinxuan stood beside Gu Yan, still staring at Gu Yan, she knew that this fierce person who occupied her father all day was not a good person, he would always bully others.

I don't understand why everyone and Han Junyan sometimes say that he is a good person.

"Where does it hurt?"

Gu Yan's voice is still very cold, but unconsciously, a touch of care has been mixed into it.

"here."

Han Junyan pointed at his back, and Gu Yan immediately stretched out his hand to help him rub it for a while: "Does it still hurt?"

Han Junyan shook his head, and obediently jumped off Gu Yan, with a look of remorse on his small face: "I'm sorry."

Gu Yan's wheelchair moved forward, picked up the quilt on the ground, shook it, and covered Han Ziling again.

"You know what's wrong?"

He asked in a flat tone.

"kindness."

Han Junyan lowered his face:

"I shouldn't have disturbed Daddy on the bed."

Gu Yan didn't open his mouth, and didn't look back. After carefully looking at Han Ziling's situation, he said to the two children calmly: "Go back, Fengyang will look for you again in a while."

Han Jinxuan was still a little reluctant, but was still pulled away by Han Junyan.

When the two children left, they did not forget to close the door with difficulty.

The moment the door was closed, Gu Yan looked back at their figures, and then sighed, if Han Ziling was awake, what happened just now would not have happened...

It was his own wish to let those two children come to visit Han Ziling.

However, every time he sees those two children, he will have different emotions in his heart, and the one he thinks about the most is what if Han Ziling is awake...

Withholding his gaze, he turned the wheelchair and got closer to the bamboo bed. Looking at Han Ziling's tightly closed eyes, he suddenly moved.

Gently, he stretched out his hand to caress Han Ziling's face, and said indifferently, "You are really cruel, to sleep for such a long time all of a sudden...don't even care about your own son and daughter?"

Saying that, Guyan raised her lips mockingly:

"I'm a person who lacks everything except patience. Han Ziling, just sleep until your son reaches your age, and sleep until everyone is dead and only you are left."

Then he didn't want to and couldn't bear to look at that pale face again, and withdrew his hand to leave.

Who knows

His sleeves, straightened

On the other end, a pale and feeble hand was pulling everything...

Gu Yan raised his head in astonishment, he

Han Ziling, are you awake?