Lu Xiaohua touched his left arm gently, but felt that the bones in this arm were faintly painful.

She stared at the man's back in shock, although Gao Yi said something terrible, but she knew that what Gao Yi said, his wife, child's mother, and the woman all refer to the same person, the one called Xia Ruoxin's woman.

And Chu Li, have you ever done such a thing? If it is, then this man is really an **** who has extinct humanity.

"Xiaohua, you tell me, do you still feel that this person can be associated? His hand is more than a life. He died because of him, I'm afraid there are too many." Gao Yi shook Lu Xiaohua's thin shoulders .

Lu Xiaohua slightly moved her red lips. She even lifted her bag in a heavy mood, and then turned around. The flat shoes on her feet were comfortable to wear, but they were not good-looking. Maybe she should put on high heels. Change it.

However, Chu Li was still stiff, and the scenes of the past were mentioned again and again, as if he had not yet healed his wounds, exposed to the air again, and then bloody.

The corners of his eyes were sore, his nose was aching, and his forehead also had a lot of cold sweat.

"Baby, do you want to go back with your father?" He lowered his head, resting his forehead against his daughter's small forehead, and Xiaoyu raised her face. She blinked, but found that it was raining in her father's eyes. Already.

She stretched out her little hand and put it on Dad's face, and then her little face was on Dad's face, that day, she felt the sadness of Dad, that day, she remembered the sadness of Dad Until she grew up, she was still remembering such a scene, her omnipotent dad turned out to be crying.

So, she is good. She goes back with her father. Although she also wants her mother, she seems to have an uncle, but her father only has her.

"Well ... why the wound was completely cracked?" Jia Xinbao sighed at the sight of Chu Li's wound.

"Mr. Chu, don't you pay too much attention to your body? I have said that your injuries can't be exerted, you can't smoke, or drink alcohol. This is a scald, it's very susceptible to infection, and it may take several days Needle. "

"I'll help you get the medicine first," he said, and took his own medicine box, took the medicine out of it, and cleaned the wound. Of course, this does not require anaesthesia, and the pain is almost stabbing people The heart, every time, is intolerable pain. Most people want to scream, but there is no Chu law. He has not even uttered a cry, and can only feel that when he was on the medicine, he was back The muscles on the top will be tense, and it will be unbearable.

The door was pushed open a small gap, and the raindrops hid outside. She opened her eyes and watched the doctor's uncle giving his father a little bit of medicine, as well as the shocking injuries on her dad's back.

She sucked her little nose, closed the door, and sat on the ground, hugging her tiny body.

Xin Bao, the master of the medicine, was sweating nervously, of course, the same is true of Chu law.

"These days, don't touch the wound again with water, you can't have a second time. If you come again, I think you should be hospitalized. I can't afford your life."

"Also, don't hug the child anymore. She already has some weight. I know you love children, but don't scare her."

"I see," Chu Li sat up, and changed into a clean dress. He couldn't see the slightest. At this time, his back was all fuzzy.

He opened the door, but saw that the raindrops were shrinking at the door, the small body shrank into a ball, and a pair of white and tender feet rubbed each other from time to time.

He squatted down and placed his big palm on his daughter's hair. "Baby, what's wrong, are you unhappy?"

Xiaoyudian raised his face, stretched out his hand to hold Dad's neck, and then stuck his face to Dad's face. .

"Dad, light rain loves you."

Chu Li's heart was suddenly sour, and the kind of pain on her back disappeared because of her daughter's words.

"Leave, Dad will take you to eat," he rubbed his daughter's soft hair, just when he wanted to hug the child, but thought of Jia Xinbao.

Xiao Yudian blinked his eyes, then released his little hand and put his little hand in the palm of his father's hand. "Daddy, Xiao Yudian goes away by himself."

Chu Li stood up, took the daughter's little hat from the nanny's hand, brought it for her, and prepared to take her to dinner.

Chu Lu didn't drive, but took her daughter's little hand and led her away.

"Baby, tell Dad if you are tired," Chu Li said to her, a little hat on his daughter's head.

"Okay," Xiaoyu nodded his head hard, and his little hand was holding his dad's finger tightly.

They went to the pastry shop where Xiaoyudian liked the most. The guy who used to make cakes recognized Xiaoyudian at a glance. Such a beautiful child is really hard to forget, but it used to be with mom Now it ’s my dad, and this dad seems familiar.

"Baby, pick one," Chu Lu told her daughter to stand in front of her, and asked her to pick one.

Light rain pointed at the smallest one, "Dad, want this."

Chu Li rubbed the top of her daughter's head, "Give me this."

After speaking, he took his daughter to find a place to sit down. Soon after, the baker came over, and there was a strawberry on top of the little cake.

He put the cake on the table, and when he saw the strawberries on the table, it seemed like he remembered something.

"Uncle gives Drizzle another strawberry, thank you Uncle."

"You're welcome," the baker smiled, and then returned to his place. Chu Li took the spoon out and placed it on his daughter's little hand.

"Eat."

"Thank you, Dad," Xiao Yudian took the spoon and ate the cake by himself. Chu Lu stood up and walked to the counter. The baker was still making cakes, and he was very attentive and meticulous.

Chu Lu leaned on the glass counter, and her eyes swept over every cake in it. Li Manni also liked to eat these before, but she was always big, but sometimes she could n’t take a bite, light rain Picking only the smallest, she took a bite of satisfaction, just like eating something delicious on the earth. His daughter is actually a very contented child. As long as she gives her a piece of cake, she can be happy for a day.

"Hello sir, may I still need it?" The cake chef asked Chu Li with a smile, "Isn't it bad?"

"No," Chu Li spit out the stale gas in his lungs. "Have you ever seen my daughter before?"

The baker's eyes fell on the child who was eating the cake.