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The car drove a certain distance, and Wei Yuanzheng's heaving chest didn't calm down. There are thousands of different people in this world. In this life, you can meet everyone, but you will always meet those two psychopaths. But why would they run into this one?

Wei Yuanzheng ruthlessly stroked his short stubble hair, how many days has he been calm?That bastard came here?

"Mo..." Before the traffic lights at the intersection, Wei Yuanzheng stepped on the brakes and turned his head. He opened his mouth and saw that he was huddled in the passenger seat. His fingers were already bleeding from the zipper head, but he still buckled his fingers as if he didn't feel it.

Wei Yuanzheng threw away the steering wheel, rushed over and grabbed Mo Zhen's hands and pulled them away, "Momo!? Let go—"

The hand that was pulled seemed normal, but it was only when I held it that I realized that it was trembling. The blood on the fingers had already flowed all over the fingers. Wei Yuanzheng grabbed his hand and hurriedly grabbed the tissues in the car. He pulled it in a panic, and wrapped it all around his fingers.

"Momo! Be good! Don't panic! It's over, he doesn't dare to do anything to you, don't be afraid!"

He just went there with all his emotions in mind, and he didn't even notice that the child didn't speak or say a word the whole time, what was he doing just now? !While comforting the child, he blamed himself crazily. Every time he saw that beast, he couldn't suppress his anger!

The car was parked on the driveway, the red light in front had turned green, the car in front had already left, their car was stuck in the middle of the road, and the horns at the back blared all over, but Wei Yuanzheng didn't even care that it was on the street, and also Regardless of the traffic jam behind him, he held Mo Zhen's two hands together with one hand, turned his head to hold the steering wheel, and before the car moved, tears blurred his eyes uncontrollably.

...Why is it so difficult?

"...Don't be afraid! There is little uncle here, don't be afraid, Momo!"

Reluctantly driving the car to the section of the road ahead where he could park, he found a roadside and stopped the car temporarily. He let go of his hand, and a large stack of thick tissues had already pressed the bleeding wound, and the blood did not ooze out.

"Let's go to the hospital to see if it's okay? The wound may need to be treated."

Mo Zhen sat with his head down and eyes down, silent and stiff. After a while, he shook his head slowly, "...let's go home, I...I want to go home."

Seeing his reaction, Wei Yuanzheng nodded quickly, "Okay, let's go home."

Wei Yuanzheng put his hands on his knees, still a little worried, he told carefully, "Be good, sit down, you'll be home soon."

Mo Zhen hummed lightly, and kept his hands on his knees, sitting motionless on the passenger seat.

Wei Yuanzheng restarted the car and started on the road. This time, Wei Yuanzheng didn't dare to be careless again. While driving, he was distracted to pay attention to the people sitting around him. This time until he got home, he didn't suspect that he didn't do what he did just now.

Parked the car in the underground garage, Wei Yuanzheng didn't bother to take things, he turned off the ignition and took the car keys, went directly to the co-pilot and led Mo Gan out of the car, but Mo Gan reminded him that they were still in the car Just bought something.

Wei Yuanzheng told him not to worry about it, and took him home first. After returning home, he treated his wound carefully. The wound should not touch water, and naturally he was not allowed to take a bath. Also really worried.

"Sit for a while or sleep for a while?"

He didn't know that Mo Zhen met Huo Yuanyang's assistant before he had a fever, he just thought that Mo Zhen was in such a state, talking and chatting was inappropriate, and he should go to sleep to feel better.

Hearing what he said, I subconsciously wanted to choose to sleep for a while, "I'll sleep for a while."

"Then you go to bed, I'll cook for you, and call you when it's done, okay?"

"Okay, thank you, Ah Zheng." Mo Gan smiled at him, then got up and went back to the room.

Wei Yuanzheng watched him walk into the room, and smiled at him when he closed the door. Seeing that he seemed to be recovering, Wei Yuanzheng subconsciously let go of some tense nerves.

He quietly sat down on the sofa in the living room, waited silently for a while, and then gently opened the door of Mo Zhen's room. Seeing that he had fallen asleep obediently, he was completely relieved, and he opened the room. The door was half closed, and he went downstairs to the garage to lift up the things in the car. It took him two trips to get it done. After he came back, he was still not at ease, so he ran to have a look again before he felt at ease.

When he went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, he deliberately opened the door of the child's room, but he was afraid that the noise would disturb him, so he closed the glass door of the kitchen so that he could pay attention to the movement in the room while cooking .

When he finished his dinner and went to his room to wake someone up for dinner, he found that the child under the quilt had been burnt unconscious.

He was a little flustered, and wanted to send him to the hospital in a panic, only to remember that Doctor Ye said last time that the child's situation is very special, and his frequent fevers should be related to his childbirth troubles, so he dared not be careless He didn't dare to rush to tell the unfamiliar doctor the real situation, so he hurriedly called Chu Xuan's apartment.

After the call was connected, the maid of the apartment, Sister Tao, answered. When she heard that Wei Yuanzheng wanted to find Mr. Chu, she said sorry that Mr. Chu took the child back to the old house to spend New Year's Eve with the old man, and the housekeeper went with him. , now only she and another maid who works with her stay in the apartment.

Wei Yuanzheng asked her to contact Mr. Chu on his behalf. Sister Tao said that she could do nothing, she was just a cleaning person and did not have a private phone number from the boss. As for the phone number of the housekeeper, she had just contacted it before and could not be connected for the time being.

Wei Yuanzheng suddenly felt dizzy, and he had no choice but to open the child's phone address book with a glimmer of hope. Fortunately, the child's father's private phone number was stored in it.

The phone was dialed smoothly, but no one answered after it rang for 40 seconds. He touched his forehead, which was getting hotter and hotter, and felt a little panicked. Just when he thought the call would not be answered, the call Miraculously, Chu Ting's voice sounded from the head, "Hello, Daddy?"

Hearing the voice of the child's father, Wei Yuanzheng almost knelt down, "Mr. Chu! Mr. Chu, I'm Wei Yuanzheng, can you give me Dr. Ye's phone number?!"

"What's the matter? Did something happen?" Chu Xuan asked seriously.

"Momo has a fever again! Last time, Dr. Ye said that his condition was special, so he was told to notify him directly! But I don't have his contact information!" At that time, Dr. Ye did not leave his contact information, and he did not take the initiative Ask each other for it.

When Chu Ting heard this, she couldn't help frowning, "How could it be?" He had just recovered from an illness, how could he suddenly become ill again?When my health was so poor before, I never got sick so frequently.

Wei Yuanzheng was very anxious, and it was hard to talk to him about the details, "I'm not very clear, can you give me Dr. Ye's phone number?"

"Give me an address, and I'll send someone to call him right away." Chu Xuan said while waving to the housekeeper who was walking towards him, and ordered, "Call Xiang Dong immediately and tell him that the child's father has a fever again. Yes, ask him to go immediately."

The butler was also taken aback when he heard the news, but he didn't express too much surprise, but immediately called Ye Xiangdong to inform him to visit the doctor.

Wei Yuanzheng reported the address immediately, and the housekeeper's phone also happened to be connected. Chu Wei repeated the address reported by Wei Yuanzheng, and the housekeeper immediately conveyed it to the other party.

"When will Doctor Ye arrive?"

Chu Wei secretly calculated the distance, "About 10 minutes, is there any antipyretics at home? Can you give him some first, how high is his body temperature?"

"It's 39 degrees, and there is no fever-reducing medicine at home." Wei Yuanzheng grabbed his hair and started circling the room anxiously, panicking in his heart, "Besides, he probably has a fever and is unconscious. I called him twice. Didn't wake up."

Chu Xuan nodded, "There is no anti-fever medicine, give him some physical cooling treatment first, if he can't wake up, don't cry for the time being, give him some treatment first, wait patiently for the doctor, the doctor will be here soon."

"Okay, okay! I'll go right away." Wei Yuanzheng encountered this situation for the first time. He didn't panic when he was sick, and having a fever was not a big deal.

Chu Ting told him, "Call me anytime if you have any questions."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Chu!" Wei Yuanzheng only had time to thank you in a hurry, and then hung up the phone to give someone a physical fever reduction.

Chu Ting was holding the phone, his brows were still furrowed, and his expression was not relaxed. He looked in through the glass window, and the old man was holding the child happily.

Seeing that he was still standing outside after making the phone call, the old man got up and took two steps with the child in his arms. He went to the door and pushed open the screen door, "Why didn't you come in after the phone call? Isn't it cold?"

Chu Ting calmed down, put the phone back into his trouser pocket, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to tease the little guy who wanted to pounce just looking at his father, "Don't come out, it's a bit cold outside."

The old man laughed and didn't let go when he saw the child jumping at his father, "Little thing, do you know this is your father?"

Seeing that the old man didn't let go, Chu Xuan didn't reach out to pick it up, but just took the child's hand and followed into the house.

The old man hugged the child and sat back on the sofa again. Chu Xuan sat down on the single sofa beside him, and saw the old man lovingly teasing the little guy who was throbbing in his arms and wanted to find his father, "Don't be tired."

The old man looked up at him, "How old is Nao Nao? What can you be tired of?"

Chu Ting smiled lightly, "How about a few more days for you?"

"Okay, as long as you're willing, I'm fine." The old man agreed very readily, "You will send all the things over later, and Nao Nao will be raised here."

Seeing that the old man was serious, the father flinched back, "He is naughty, just look at it fresh."

The old man laughed and scolded, "I can't bear to put the responsibility on the child, but you are a decent father."