A banging sound came with Ling Yuhang's scream!

"Ahh It hurts! Ling Yuhang felt a pain in his brain, grinning and crying.

Drip...... ...... dripping, Ling Yuhang felt as if something was dripping down his forehead, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

"It hurts!" Ling Yuhang touched the wound of the brain that was hit, and his little face wrinkled.

Seeing this, Ling Xiaodie immediately rushed to Ling Yuhang's side, with a worried look on her face: "Yuhang, don't move." ”

When Ling Yuhang heard this, he stopped his movements and looked at his mother curiously.

"Nasty! I don't know if people are dying of pain!! ”

Ling Xiaodie walked quickly past Ling Yuhang's side, and hurriedly trotted to get the medicine box.

Shang Tianhao pulled his son Shang Jiaqian with a serious look on his face, what happened to his son who usually doesn't cause trouble!

"What's wrong with you?" Shang Tianhao glanced up at him, his tone full of reproach.

"It's fine." Shang Jiaqian coldly spit out two words.

Shang Tianhao clenched his fists, looking at his own son, he was really underwhelmed!

Twice waved at the air demonstration: "What do you mean it's okay!" You stinky boy! ”

Ling Yuhang's hand lightly touched the wound on his forehead, his face was distorted in pain, his eyes were red, what was going on was so painful!

When I touched it with my hands, it felt sticky, and I could ask for a fishy smell.

Putting his hand down, Ling Yuhang's eyes widened, and he looked at the red blood remaining in his palm in disbelief.

"Ahh Ling Yuhang shouted with a shocking shout!

A face that looked flustered and cried urgently, whimpered, "Mom, come soon!" I'm bleeding! ”

Ling Xiaodie heard her daughter's cry, immediately picked up the large medicine box and hurriedly walked out.

"Don't cry! Don't cry! Mom is coming! Ling Xiaodie looked anxious, and comforted Ling Yuhang while walking briskly.

Shang Tianhao glared at Shang Jiaqian beside him, and pushed him angrily.

"Look at what you've done!" Shang Tianhao restrained his anger and shouted to Shang Jiaqian.

Shang Jiaqian glanced at him and remained silent and cold.

The tall and tall man who stayed in place looked up at Ling Yuhang, who was in tears and rain.

Ling Xiaodie was holding an anti-inflammatory drug in one hand and a bandage in the other at this time, carefully wiping Ling Yuhang's injured forehead.

"It hurts! Pain! It hurts!" Ling Yuhang exclaimed.

Ling Xiaodie glanced at her with distressed eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "Bear with it, it'll be fine right away." ”

Ling Yuhang's tears fell down and nodded obediently.

Shang Jiaqian saw Ling Yuhang's face full of tears, a trace of chagrin flashed, and he blamed himself for not pushing her to hurt on impulse.

Shang Tianhao walked up to their mother and daughter and asked with a concerned face, "Xiao Hanghang, are you okay?" ”

Ling Yuhang snorted, wiped away the tears on his face, and waved his hand arrogantly: "Uncle Shang's little injury is nothing, my skin is very hard!" ”

After Ling Xiaodie treated the wound, she looked up at her daughter with a slight smile, although this child always worries about her on weekdays, she can stay by her side and be sensible early.

Ling Yuhang saw Shang Tianhao's relieved expression after hearing his words, he took a deep breath, his tense emotions were always relaxed, fortunately, fortunately, his mother's happiness was preserved.

raised his head and looked viciously at the place where Shang Jiaqian was, and roared with great hatred: "Cheap man, you are sick!" ”