Gentle fall! Beijing circle big man sweetly coaxes little Jiaojiao

Chapter 182: Playing the victim, then you forgive me?

The old man’s whip is not vegetarian.

It hit Fu Hongsheng's back with a loud bang.

The white shirt turned red in minutes.

Yu Yihuan rushed downstairs, and when she saw the glaring red from a distance, her heart ached.

She stumbled over and stopped the furious old man.

"Grandpa, stop hitting me!"

The hand holding the whip was shaking, the voice was shaking, and the gaze looking at Fu Hongsheng was shaking.

She just wanted to teach him a lesson, to make him remember it, but she didn't expect that -

The old man actually did such a cruel thing.

If she had known this would happen, she would never have gotten angry with him.

"Huanhuan, don't worry about it. This kid should be taught a lesson if he does something naughty!"

Tang Yue and his wife also joined in.

"If you don't teach him a lesson, he won't know his place..."

Yu Yihuan was so distressed that she shed tears, "Let's resolve the matter between us ourselves."

The goal was achieved and the few of them exchanged glances.

The old man glared at the brat angrily and said, "For Huanhuan's sake, I'll let you go today!"

"If you dare to bully Huanhuan again, I will never forgive you!"

Fu Hongsheng nodded, "Never again."

Yu Yihuan was heartbroken and quickly reached out to support him.

As a result, his calves went weak and he almost fell to the ground with her.

Yu Yihuan felt even more distressed now, and choked up, "Are you okay?"

Someone pretended to shake his head and said, "It's okay."

Yu Yihuan pulled him up, supported him with great effort, and staggered up the stairs.

The others were watching downstairs, smirking, and no one came forward to help.

This bastard wanted to ask for his wife's forgiveness, but this was all they could do to help.

How things develop in the future depends on how he performs.

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Bedroom upstairs.

Yu Yihuan helped him to the bed and asked him to sit down first.

Seeing the bloodstains on his back seeping through his shirt, his heart ached and his eyes turned red like little rabbits.

"Does it hurt?" She reached out her hand, but didn't dare to touch it, feeling completely at a loss.

Fu Hongsheng pulled her from behind to the front, staring at her with his deep eyes, "Baby, are you angry?"

Yu Yihuan was so angry that she wanted to hit him.

Is now the time to say this?

But he was so badly injured now that Yu Yihuan didn't dare to hit him and could only glare at him angrily.

"If you're angry, hit me a few times." As he said that, he actually pulled her hand and wanted to hit him.

Yu Yihuan was horrified, "You're crazy!"

He had already been beaten like that, and she still wanted to be beaten a few more times. Did she have some masochistic tendencies?

"As long as you can calm down, I'm willing to take a few more lashes!"

Yu Yihuan glared at him angrily, "What's the point of getting whipped if you don't learn your lesson?"

Hearing this, he knew she had calmed down.

He pulled the man into his arms and sat on his lap.

Yu Yihuan was concerned about the injury on his back and struggled slightly, "Fu Hongsheng, you are crazy, let me go!"

She didn't dare to struggle too hard for fear of hurting him. Yu Yihuan was angry and anxious, and almost felt suffocated to death.

Fu Hongsheng didn't care about the injury on his back at all. He clasped her slender waist with his long arms, and his burning gaze fell on her slightly wrinkled face.

"I've learned my lesson this time. Baby, please don't be angry, okay?"

His eyes were gentle, and his tone was pleading and pitiful.

Coupled with the bloody back, Yu Yihuan couldn't even be angry.

I glared at him speechlessly, "Remember what you said today!"

Fu Hongsheng was excited, "So you forgive me?"

Is not this nonsensical?

If she didn't forgive him, she would never let the old man show mercy.

But now was not the time to argue with him. She nodded heavily like coaxing a child, "Yes, yes, yes, I forgive you. Please let me go."

She was anxious to treat the wound on his back.

If it is serious, you will have to go to the hospital.

She struggled to break free from his restraints and urged him, "Hurry up and take off your clothes..."

Fu Hongsheng raised his eyes and looked at her playfully, "Baby, this... isn't good, is it?"

Yu Yihuan rolled her eyes in anger.

It's already this late, and he's still in the mood to joke.

She reached out and poked him hard on the forehead, saying angrily, "If you do this again, I'm leaving."

She doesn't care whether you love her or not!

Fu Hongsheng was anxious, "Don't—"

Afraid that she would run away, he quickly grabbed her slender wrist.

Yu Yihuan glared down at him, "Why don't you take off your shirt quickly."

Someone began to slowly unbutton her clothes one by one in front of her.

His movements were dignified and graceful, and he didn't look injured at all.

Yu Yihuan had to admire him.

But when all the buttons were undone and he was about to take off his shirt, a gasp escaped from the depths of his throat.

"hiss--"

Yu Yihuan was frightened and quickly stopped him.

"Don't move for now. I'll call Doctor Zhou to take a look."

The child was sick and the family doctor stayed with him all the time. He was worried that if there was any emergency, he would not be able to come in time, so he arranged for the child to stay upstairs.

It’s a good opportunity for him to take a look at the injuries on Fu Hongsheng’s back.

If it's serious, don't say anything and go to the hospital immediately.

Fu Hongsheng wanted to stop him, but before he could open his mouth, the man ran away.

Staring at the half-open door, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

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The family doctor was quickly called over, his medicine box in hand.

"Doctor Zhou, please take a look at it quickly." Yu Yihuan was extremely anxious.

"Don't worry, Madam. Leave it to me."

The family doctor moved quickly, took out a pair of small medical scissors, disinfected them, and then cut a large piece of shirt directly from his back.

Now, a series of glaring bloodstains blatantly entered Yu Yihuan's sight.

His breathing hitched, tears welling up in his eyes.

During the subsequent disinfection and medication application process, Yu Yihuan watched from the side.

The tension and heartache were all written on his face.

Especially when he frowned or took a deep breath, he was so panicked that he didn't know what to do.

In a hurry, she stretched out her hand and said, "Hold me, and pinch me if it hurts."

Fu Hongsheng laughed, "Silly boy, I can't bear to do that."

Family doctor: “…”

I'm here to work, not to eat dog food, can you let me go?

Yu Yihuan gently pinched someone's fingers, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

The result was another 'hiss' sound.

Yu Yihuan was nervous, and her worried eyes fell on his back, which she couldn't bear to look at.

After hesitating for a moment, she said softly, "Doctor Zhou, how about I do it?"

Dr. Zhou was sweating profusely. He smiled awkwardly and immediately handed her the cotton swab and ointment.

He couldn't wait to leave this place of trouble.

"Then I'll go out first. Call me if you need anything."

Yu Yihuan thanked him softly and sent the person out.

She had her back to the closed door, and someone's mouth curled up slightly, with a happy expression as if his plan had succeeded.