Chapter 142 Standing in the most dangerous position
Li Xingcheng's heart suddenly contracted, and then quickly expanded due to an unknown feeling.
He carefully held the cold wrist and moved away the little hand that Gu Xixi had covered her eyes.
There were several heads, big and small, gathered around the sofa.
Li Xingcheng focused his eyes for a moment, and finally locked onto Gu Xixi's little face accurately.
"Xixi..." He nervously turned the little hand over.
Gu Xixi: [This hurts so much! Aaaaaa! ]
The voice in my head is still roaring.
There are three red dots on the white and tender back of her hand.
Although there was no bleeding, the skin was punctured, leaving three small red spots.
Gu Xixi: [Why does it hurt so much when there is no bleeding? ! ]
Gu Xixi: [Is the tolerance of the little milk bag so low? ]
Gu Xixi: [In the past, when Nie Xiutong beat me with a broom and Xiao Jiawang hit me with a stone, it must have hurt a hundred times more than it does now.]
Li Xingcheng: ???
What did he hear?
She was beaten with a broom and hit with stones? ?
What on earth has that tiny figure in front of me been through?
Li Xingcheng seldom heard Gu Xixi mention anything that made her unhappy. She was like a fruity, happy candy every day.
But the filling of this candy is bitter.
"Xingcheng, are you okay?" Gu Xixi's face suddenly widened, and she came up to Li Xingcheng and carefully examined his eyes.
Gu Xixi, who was running over frantically, hadn't yet caught her breath.
Suddenly getting so close, the smell of the cake she had just eaten also wafted into Li Xingcheng's nostrils.
The murder weapon, the fork, fell to the ground and was slowly kicked away by Han Yaning.
"Xing Cheng..." Han Yaning walked forward nervously to check the situation.
Seeing that Li Xingcheng was fine, she checked the back of Gu Xixi's hand again.
The little kid's hand was soft and fluffy like a steamed bun, but now it had three obvious little red dots on it.
"Auntie, I'm fine!" Gu Xixi waved calmly, "It's not bleeding. It won't be red soon."
"I'm scared to death," Han Yaning couldn't help herself anymore and yelled at the servant, "Put the things away, don't pile them so high, it's dangerous!"
"If it hits Xing Cheng, I want you to be buried with me!"
Li Mingfeng came over with a calm look in his eyes: "Xing Cheng, are you not hurt?"
"No," Li Xingcheng shook his head and raised the back of Gu Xixi's hand, "Thanks to Xixi."
"Dad, Xixi is injured!" Li Cheyan was so nervous that he turned around on the spot, "Take her to see a doctor! See a doctor!"
Gu Xixi looked at her hands.
Gu Xixi: [This is considered an injury? I'm not that fragile. ]
Gu Xixi: [The scars from the abuse by Nie Xiutong and Xiao Jiawang have just almost healed. ]
Li Xingcheng couldn't believe what he heard.
The little girl in front of me is always cheerful and happy, but in her heart she actually says that she has been abused in the past.
She is like a flower that always faces the sun.
Li Xingcheng thought she had always grown up in the sun.
But she didn't know that she had experienced a very long period of darkness.
Gu Xixi retracted her hand and patted Li Cheyan on the shoulder: "No need to call a doctor, I'm fine."
Although he said so, looking at those red dots, Li Mingfeng always felt it would be rude if he didn't do something.
He asked Han Yaning to disinfect Gu Xixi's wounds and temporarily cover the red spots with cartoon-patterned Band-Aids.
Gu Xixi wanted to refuse, but she couldn't refuse the kindness.
Looking at the back of my hand after treatment...
Gu Xixi: [It feels like using a cannon to blast a rat. ]
Gu Xixi: [Is Li Xingcheng's crisis...over? ]
Gu Xixi: [Not sure, I'd better ask Tong'er.]
After the scare, Li Xingcheng's fever subsided a little, to 38 degrees.
What is the Tonger she is talking about?
Is it the mysterious power in her?
Gu Xixi: [What? ? This is just a coincidental accident? Not Li Xingcheng's crisis? ]
Gu Xixi: [His real crisis is still to come? ]
Gu Xixi: [I am convinced...]
Gu Xixi: [Others say 'your true blessing is behind', but Li Xingcheng says the true crisis is behind. ]
Li Xingcheng, who was eating melons, was enveloped in a chill.
What?
The situation just now was not even his real crisis!
Thinking of the coincidence that couldn't be more coincidental, Li Xingcheng felt that he should buy a lottery ticket.
After being scared out of his wits and breaking out in a cold sweat, Li Xing Cheng Dun felt as if he had regained some strength.
A fragrant milky aroma wafted in the air.
Gu Xixi stood beside the sofa and sniffed hard. Wow! It was cookies! And there was a freshly baked cake!!!
The ingredients and methods used by the Li family are very healthy and delicious, and this is just the dessert before the meal.
The real feast will not be served until the evening.
"Ah, biscuits——"
"Mine, mine, all mine, don't fight with me!"
"No! They're all mine!"
A group of children smelled the scent and ran forward.
A bunch of little heads gathered around the table.
Han Yaning and the servant are distributing biscuits according to the order in which they line up.
But those who come here have been spoiled at home since childhood, and they don’t want to be overtaken by others in anything.
Although Gu Xixi wanted to eat, she didn't want to join in the fun because it was too crowded!
She would rather not eat than be squeezed by those little brats.
Li Xingcheng saw her resentful look and silently joined the army of snatchers in his slippers.
Gu Xixi:?
He was tall and looked particularly funny standing among the group of short guys.
It was like the prince who was usually so elegant and arrogant was now lowering his dignity to fight for someone's seemingly worthless item.
When Han Yaning saw Li Xingcheng, she selfishly gave him the plate and put the cake on it.
It’s not like the kids at Lai Li’s house haven’t eaten cookies before.
Instead, they are in a boring competition like children, wanting to be the first in everything and not willing to lose to others.
Looking at this densely packed group of little kids, Gu Xixi felt that the scene in front of her was... a little funny.
Gu Xixi: [It looks like a servant is feeding chickens with feed…]
Gu Xixi: [The group of little ghosts are chattering and are very excited surrounding the servant who is making cookies.]
Gu Xixi: [Li Xingcheng is probably the one who stands out from the crowd. ]
Li Xingcheng: ...
He was helping Gu Xixi grab some biscuits, but she actually said behind his back that he looked like an animal.
After one round of cookies were distributed, some children put the cookies on the carpet in the play area and wanted to grab a second round.
They...began to compete to see who could grab the most first.
The biscuits were not eaten by anyone, so they became the bargaining chip for their fierce competition.
Li Xingcheng: ...
Sometimes I feel out of place because I am not naive enough.
A group of little brats were pushing and shoving each other, and the situation was out of control for a while.
Gu Xixi was originally sitting and watching, but soon noticed something was wrong!
There was a pile of forks on the table, and the sunlight from the window made it look like an armory.
The little brats who were eager to compete in the cookie competition began to pull the tablecloth wildly.
The pile of forks was gradually pulled over by them and was about to fall off the high table!
Li Xingcheng happened to be standing in the most dangerous position!