"Mom and Dad, older brother, I...I don't want to eat anymore, I don't want to..." die.
Huo Tingjun was so frightened that he lost his appetite. He was still a child, and when he suddenly learned that he only had a few years left to die, his eyes instantly reddened. He looked at his parents and older brother in fear.
Huo Tingxiao's calm and composed face suddenly darkened. The perfectly peeled shrimp meat in his hand was crushed by his hand, but he stuffed it into his mouth without changing his expression and picked up a new shrimp to peel.
His eyes were lowered, concealing the complex emotions within.
He didn't care much about his own future. He thought that if he hadn't met her, he would probably have lived a lonely life. But after his parents passed away and his younger brother would leave in a few years, what about her?
Or rather, did the little peach blossom spirit come to the human world and enter Wen Xingyue's body after she saw him?
Even though the former Wen Xingyue was one of his souls, he had no impression of that Wen Xingyue. He only knew that she was his friend's sister, and he owed his friend a life. This marriage was his way of repaying that debt.
He's indifferent to women anyway, so it doesn't matter who he marries.
But now, having absorbed a true soul, she has come alive and left a deep impression.
The couple's faces paled instantly.
Their youngest son was born late in life, and now, upon learning that he only has ten years left to live, the couple's hearts are torn apart.
He hadn't even uttered the final word, "death."
Huo Tingxiao's cold and sharp gaze swept over him, making him choke on his last word.
"Huo Tingjun, what have I been telling you all along? I've been telling you to eat less, to eat less, but you never listen. What will your dad, your brother, and I do if you get sick? You brat, would your mother ever hurt you!"
Mrs. Huo was somewhat agitated. She stood up and slapped him hard on the back.
[What's wrong with the pretty mom? There's a reason why the chubby boy eats so much. Someone drugged him to make him feel hungry and want to eat all the time. He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't eat. This has been going on every day, which is why he's become so chubby.]
Little Fatty wasn't unaware of his beautiful mother's worries; he usually tried very hard to control himself. It's just that he was hungry, and he couldn't control himself. If he didn't eat, he felt restless and uncomfortable all over.
Suddenly, Huo's mother stood up and slapped the little fat boy. Wen Xingyue was so startled that she dropped the shrimp meat she had just taken from Huo Tingxiao's hand and stared blankly at the scene opposite her.
Her words caused Huo's mother and the others both pain and anxiety.
To administer the medicine.
Who would target the youngest son like that?
She also felt sorry for her youngest son who was not getting enough to eat.
But thinking about her youngest son's future, Huo's mother trembled with anger.
"Mom, I know I was wrong. I won't eat that much anymore."
Hearing Wen Xingyue's heartfelt words on his behalf, Huo Tingjun suddenly felt an urge to cry. He looked at his mother and the others, his voice choked with emotion and helplessness.
He didn't know why he was so hungry. He always wanted to eat, and if he didn't eat, he felt uncomfortable all over and couldn't muster the energy to do anything.
[Ugh, how do I remind Little Fatty not to eat anything given to him by the people around him? His beautiful mom, handsome dad, and Huo Tingxiao are all very good to him. They would definitely be very sad if Little Fatty died in the future.]
But it's not too late now. Little Fatty's health won't have any major problems for several years. Right now, he's just chubby and quite cute. Pretty Mom and the others don't need to worry too much. Once the person who drugged Little Fatty is caught, everything will be fine.
If I can lose weight gradually now, I'll suffer less later.
But I remember Little Fatty not liking me. I told him to eat less; will he think I'm deliberately stopping him from eating?
Wen Xingyue looked at the pitiful little chubby boy and the Huo parents, whose faces were not good, and her delicate brows furrowed slightly.
"Xingyue, don't you think Tingjun is a bit too fat? Xingyue, you've read a lot, have you ever read any books about ways to lose weight?"
Knowing that things weren't beyond repair, everyone in the Huo family breathed a sigh of relief.
Mrs. Huo took a few deep breaths, suppressing the anger churning in her heart, and then forced a smile onto her face, gazing at Wen Xingyue with a gentle look, her tender eyes filled with expectation.
Xingyue said that her youngest son had been drugged, and they wanted to know who had drugged him.
The youngest son is a scoundrel who comes into contact with countless people every day. It's impossible for them to find him in a short time. They hope to get some clues from Xingyue so that they can find him.
"Pretty Mom, I read in a book that you shouldn't eat things given by strangers, because there might be something bad in them. Little Fatty also needs to lose weight slowly. If you feel really hungry, you can eat some refreshing vegetables, but don't eat regular meals."
Wen Xingyue was just thinking about how to remind them when she didn't expect Huo's mother to ask her on her own initiative. But that's just in case.
The pretty mother said she read a lot of books, which made Wen Xingyue feel that her excuse was pretty good. In the future, she could blame anything that happened in her family on what she had read in books.
All I can tell is that Xiao Pang was drugged, and it seems to be someone from the school. The drug was mixed into his food, but I don't know who exactly drugged him. We didn't have enough contact time to see much. If I could see Xiao Pang and have contact with him again, I would know.
Then we can find a way to remind them.
To see, to come into contact with.
Huo Tingxiao frowned slightly, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes, and placed the shrimp meat he had just peeled into her bowl.
The scope of the investigation was reduced by the number of people in the school.
"Huo Tingjun, didn't you keep asking me to pick you up from school? I'll pick you up on Monday."
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