After Xu Ningjun disinfected the cotton swab with iodine, he threw the bloody cotton swab into the trash can.
"Sister Meng, please go to the hospital tomorrow morning. A head injury is a serious matter."
As for Xiaobao's injuries, they also needed to go to the hospital to check for internal injuries. "It's getting late, let's get some rest first. Sister Meng, you can sleep in this room. My parents are not here."
Meng Xin nodded, "Thank you for your help."
"No trouble, it's my duty."
Xu Ningjun gave them quilts and pillows. Fortunately, Cheng Chuan had washed them a few days ago.
After settling the two of them down, she returned to her room.
She thought Cheng Chuan was already asleep, but she didn't expect that he was waiting for her, leaning against the bed screen, flipping through a book casually.
Xu Ningjun climbed onto the bed and snuggled into Cheng Chuan's arms.
Who is happy in this world?
Sister Meng is such a good person, with a dignified appearance, ability and courage, and she married such a person.
Xu Ningjun once believed in marriage because his parents lived a very good life.
Treat each other with respect, and treat each other like elders.
Now she feels that there are very few people in the world who are as lucky as her parents.
Cheng Chuan touched her head and comforted her, "Go to bed, it's getting late."
He could probably guess what had happened. The little girl looked dejected, as if she had been hit hard or taught a lesson.
After he kissed her on the cheek, Xu Ningjun pouted and hummed, then lay down.
She loves Chuanchuan and Chuanchuan loves her too.
When Cheng Chuan got up in the morning to make breakfast, he saw Meng Xin was already awake.
He avoided her and went to the kitchen to work.
Meng Xin was also a little embarrassed, "Are you Ning Jun's boyfriend?"
She didn't know that Xu Ningjun was dating, nor had she heard her mention it.
"I am her husband."
Meng Xin:? !!
Xu Ningjun is married!
She was too late to persuade the little girl not to jump into the pit...
Cheng Chuan is a man of few words, and Xiaobao doesn't talk either. When the three of them are together, Meng Xin is the only "living person" left.
She sat a little awkwardly in the chair, wanting to help but not knowing what to do.
I could only secretly look at Cheng Chuan. This man was tall, with wheat-colored skin and a strong body. The muscles on his arms were well-defined, and his sharp jaw line made him look cold all over.
Fortunately, Xu Ningjun got up quickly, "Good morning, Sister Meng, good morning, Xiaobao."
She slipped into the kitchen, hugged Cheng Chuan, and whispered good morning.
There was a knock on the door. Xu Ningjun opened the door and saw a man standing outside.
"Madam, Mr. Wang is waiting for you downstairs. He drank and socialized for a long time last night and is very tired. Please don't argue with him."
What this means is that Wang Qiaofan has already given her a way out. Meng Xin sneered in her heart.
"I know, clean it up."
"Okay, ma'am. Please hurry up. Mr. Wang has something else to do later."
The assistant was very serious, but his tone did not treat Meng Xin as his wife at all. Instead, it sounded like he was ordering a servant around, and he didn't even ask to come in and help clean up.
Xu Ningjun tugged at Meng Xin's sleeve worriedly, "Do you still want to go back?"
"Of course, there's a knife hanging over your head when you say 'forbearance', little Ningjun."
There was nothing to pack. Meng Xin was about to hold Xiaobao's hand when Xiaobao suddenly shook her hand off, squatted in the corner, and curled up into a ball.
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