Stop There, Daddy

He Siming didn’t answer Lu Yuan’er’s question. He walked slowly to the bedside and held Wen Shuyue’s hand gently as if she was a fragile porcelain doll.

He stared at Wen Shuyue’s face and muttered.

“Wen Shuyue, if you dare not wake up, I will make you regret it.”

“Wen Shuyue, this time I will make the Lu family pay for it. Anyone who dares to hurt my people will die miserably.

…

He rambled on for a long time. In the end, he got drowsy and drifted into sleep.

When Wen Shuyue opened her eyes, she smelled a strong scent of disinfectant. She frowned and recalled she had run across Lu Junhan.

She grimaced at the pain in her body. She unconsciously raised her arm, but the weight of her arm made it difficult. When she saw He Siming’s face, her heart ached.

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The weak voice woke up He Siming, who abruptly opened his eyes. When he met her eyes, he quickly rose.

“You finally wake up. Do you feel unwell?”

As he spoke, He Siming was about to go outside. Wen Shuyue hastily held his hand.

The force on his wrist surprised him. He paused and looked back at Wen Shuyue. “What’s wrong?”

Wen Shuyue shook her head and forced a smile. “I’m fine. Could you please stay with me? Don’t leave me behind.”

It was the first time she had needed him so eagerly. He Siming forgot about the fight and put her hand on his chest. He patted the back of her hand and agreed.

“I will stay with you. I’m right here with you.”

Looking at He Siming, Wen Shuyue nodded. She felt dizzy and turned pale. He Siming rose in terror.

“I’ll call the doctor. You look sick.”

Wen Shuyue grabbed his wrist again. She shook her head softly. She felt dizzy again with a pale face.

This time, He Siming ignored her and shook off her hand. He quickly went out of the room.

“What’s going on? Why does she look sick?”

The doctor took a look at Wen Shuyue and then explained to He Siming respectfully, “Mr. He, Miss Wen has a slight concussion. It’s normal to feel dizzy. She can leave the hospital in a few days.”

“See? I said I’m fine.”

Before He Siming could ask more questions, Wen Shuyue said eagerly.

The doctor chuckled in amusement. He looked at them curiously and shook his head, turning to leave.

His departure embarrassed Wen Shuyue, who cleared her throat and said, “Baobao is alone at home. Go back and check on him. I’m worried about him.”

He Siming pretended that he didn’t hear her and sat down on the chair. He didn’t take her words seriously.

He Siming’s indifference angered Wen Shuyue. “Do you care about Baobao? I…”

He Siming interrupted her in amusement, “Lu Yuan’er is at home with him. Do you think I will leave him alone at home?”

Wen Shuyue felt embarrassed. She tried to conceal her embarrassment and patted her stomach.

She said, “I’m hungry. Can you go out and buy some food for me?”

He Siming waved his phone and said, “I’ve thought about it. They will arrive soon.”

Wen Shuyue had thought of getting He Siming away so that she could collect herself. To her surprise, he had ordered the food. She blushed.

She turned to look at the smiling patient on the next bed and smiled back awkwardly, turning her back to He Siming.

When Wen Baobao saw that only Lu Yuan’er came back, he hurried up to ask, “Why haven’t Daddy and Mommy come back?”

Lu Yuan’er smiled and held Wen Baobao’s hand. “They have something to do, so I come back alone.”

The mystery in Lu Yuan’er’s eyes had brought some ideas into Wen Baobao’s head.

He imitated Lu Yuan’er and said, “Do you mean that they will take off their clothes and go to bed like that night?”

His words shocked Lu Yuan’er, who swallowed hard and nodded.

“Yeah. They will be away for a couple of days. Only the two of us stay at home.”

Wen Baobao was not suspicious. He pulled her toward the television.

“Watch TV with me and wait for the takeaway food. You have been away for a long time. I’m starving.”

Lu Yuan’er’s stomach rumbled. She smacked her mouth and asked.

“Did you order the food for me? I’m hungry too.”

Wen Baobao rolled his eyes at her sulkily and said, “I didn’t know when you would be back, so I only ordered the food for myself. If you are hungry, go cook it by yourself.”

“You…”

His words angered Lu Yuan’er, who stamped her feet and went to the kitchen helplessly.

When noises came from the kitchen, Wen Baobao pretended to remember something and went to the kitchen door in amusement, looking at Lu Yuan’er, who was clumsily cutting the ingredients.

“Yuan’er, I forgot ordering food for several people. I didn’t order the food for myself.”

His words again angered Lu Yuan’er, who stifled her wish to kill him with the knife. “Couldn’t you tell me earlier? I didn’t have to cut these ingredients.”

“I remembered it just now. If you don’t want to, you can cook by yourself and eat alone. I won’t beg you to eat the delivery food with me.”

“Wen Baobao.”