Chapter 105 Your mother is a mistress
"My knee." Anan stared at his knee blankly and said, "I just hit my knee."
But he felt no pain, not even his hand.
Yang Ke lifted up his trouser legs and saw that his knees were bleeding and he was still cursing.
But Yang Ke ignored it all. She looked at her son's hands and knees and asked with a choked voice, "Does it hurt?"
It was the first time that her son suffered such a serious injury, but he didn't cry or make a fuss, which made Yang Ke feel even more distressed.
"It doesn't hurt, not at all." Anan shook his head and said, "Mom, don't cry, I really don't feel any pain."
Listening to his son's words, Yang Ke half-believed and half-doubted and pressed his hand on his bruised knee.
There was bruise on the bruised knee, and it hurt if you pressed it hard. Yang Ke thought his son would cry when he pressed it, but he just stared at her blankly, neither crying nor saying a word.
This time, the usually strong Yang Ke shed tears, and she hugged Anan and cried.
The woman who was cursing was stunned. She didn't curse that harshly. She just asked her to apologize to her son.
When Lu Chengyi and his companions came over through the crowd, he saw his beloved woman sitting there hugging Anan and crying, while Anan sat on the ground in a daze, slapping her with his bleeding hands.
She said comforting words: "Don't cry, Mom. I shouldn't have fought with him, but what he said was so rude, I couldn't help it."
"Don't cry. Next time I won't fight. I won't fight him."
Song Tingxuan looked at the mother and son and asked quickly, "What happened?"
Lu Chengyi quickly ran over and picked them up. After he stood up, all the injuries on Anan's body were exposed to everyone.
At this moment, Lu Chengyi's eyes were full of rage. If eyes could kill, then the mother and son would have been killed by him more than a thousand times.
Gu Fei and her best friend came over and saw that both hands and knees were injured. They immediately shouted, "Mr. Butler!!"
"Call the doctor, quick!"
This place is remote and sparsely populated, and the ground is covered with gravel. When Anan was pushed down, he had to hold on to the ground with his hands, which resulted in his delicate little hands being injured.
As for the knee, it was injured in a fight.
No one could answer Song Tingxuan's question because no one knew what happened. All they saw was a plate of fruit scattered on the ground.
"If no one says anything, then let's investigate the surveillance." After this sentence was said, someone went to investigate the surveillance.
The doctor came over quickly and took out disinfectant to disinfect him. He moved his hands and said comforting words: "It will hurt a little bit, baby, you have to bear with it."
"Um."
When the disinfectant touched his wound, several people were comforting him, and the doctor was blowing on it while disinfecting it.
But Anan still had a blank expression on his face. However, he looked up at Yang Ke. He didn't want his mother to cry because of him.
Knowing what he was thinking, Yang Ke turned his back, sniffed, and calmed himself down before looking at him and smiling.
Everyone thought Anan was very well behaved. He cooperated with the doctor during the disinfection and did not even cry.
Only Lu Chengyi thought he was too well-behaved. The little boy who was one year older than him was pushed to the ground and sat on the stones and started crying, but he didn't look like he was going to cry even though his hands and knees were injured, as if he couldn't feel the pain.
"Doctor, is he sick?" Lu Chengyi looked at Anan for a long time before asking.
The doctor was applying medicine to him. When he heard what Lu Chengyi said, he glared at him and said, "Are you cursing him?"
"Then why doesn't he look like he's going to cry at all? Is it because he doesn't feel any pain?" Lu Chengyi was afraid that the doctor wouldn't believe him, so he pointed to the crying child in his mother's arms and said, "Look, he was just pushed and he started crying like that. He didn't cry even in this state."
Now everyone noticed something was wrong. Yes, he was too obedient, so obedient that no one could notice.
"Anan, tell your uncle if your hand hurts?" Lu Chengyi squatted in front of Anan, stretched out a hand and gently stroked his head and asked in a warm voice.
This made Ouyang Yu and Hornyuan feel that he was possessed by a ghost. They didn't expect that he could speak to this child so gently.
Anan just looked at him quietly, then raised his head to look at Yang Ke, who was secretly wiping away tears. He said, "Mom, don't cry. If you cry, I will cry too."
There was a tearful tone in her voice, and it looked like she would really cry in the next second.
Everyone was looking at the mother and son. Some people couldn't understand why a woman dressed so cheaply would come to the Song family's full-month party with her son dressed in street vendor clothes.
Some were whispering with their heads down, while others were discussing openly.
The boy who had been fighting stopped crying and just wiped his tears while his mother patted his back gently.
She didn't dare to say anything because Song Tingxuan said he would investigate and monitor the matter, and the truth would be revealed in due time.
"Anan, tell me, does it hurt?" Lu Chengyi asked again.
But Anan looked at him for a long time before he slowly spoke: "It doesn't hurt, I don't feel any pain, I don't feel any pain at all."
"I scalded my arm with boiling water yesterday and I didn't feel any pain."
As soon as he said this, Lu Chengyi clenched his other hand into a fist. He quickly lifted up his sleeve and saw a big blister on his arm. The blister had broken due to the fight, but he still didn't feel any pain.
The doctor frowned as he listened to their conversation and saw the injuries.
"What's going on?" Gu Fei asked the doctor.
The doctor continued to bandage his wound, and also bandaged the wound on his arm.
"It may be that he has congenital analgesia. This disease will not cause him any trouble, but he still needs to go for regular checkups."
"In case he gets hurt and doesn't realize it."
The doctor bandaged him and said, "Just like here, if he hadn't said it himself that he was injured in the fight today, he wouldn't have known about it. If this kind of injury is not treated properly, it is very likely to become infected and inflamed."
The surveillance investigation came out, and everyone was looking at the computer. At first, Anan was sitting here quietly eating his fruit.
Halfway through the meal, the five-year-old child came out and started scolding him after seeing him.
"A child without a father."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Chengyi glared at the woman, which scared her.
Anan just looked at him for a while but ignored him. He was still not happy after scolding him, so he walked over and knocked over the fruit plate in Anan's hand.
"You don't have a father, so your mother wouldn't be a shameless mistress, would she?"
As soon as these words came out, Anan's face changed. This time he spoke, he looked at the other party and said firmly: "My mother is not!"
"So that's not the case, then where's your father?" The five-year-old child said very proudly, "I heard from others that you have never had a father since you were born!"
"So your mother is definitely a mistress!"
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