"You two are going to fight and go outside! Don't quarrel with my mother!" Xiao Han supported Qin An'an and walked towards the master bedroom.

Aunt Hong immediately called a bodyguard and sent Mike away.

After Mike was sent away, Fu Shiting was completely awake.

He stood at the door of the master bedroom, not daring to go in.

Qin Anan was sitting beside the bed, and Xiaohan was checking whether she was injured or not.

"Mom is okay... Mom is just a little tired." Qin Anan was afraid that his son would be worried, so he wrote lightly, "the two of them drank too much, so they quarreled a few words. Don't worry."

"I'm not worried about them!" Xiao Leng said angrily, "Mom, we'll go home tomorrow. I don't want to live here."

"Okay." Qin Anan agreed immediately.

The punch Fu Shiting punched Mike landed on the left side of her head.

She had no injuries on her face, and there was hair blocking the place where she was hit, so no one could see any wounds at a glance.

"Did my sister wake up?" she asked worriedly.

"No. My sister slept very deeply." Xiao Han replied.

"Go to sleep too! After playing all day today, you must be tired." Qin Anan wanted to get up and send Xiaohan back to the room.

"I'll go back to the room by myself." Xiaohan pressed her, not letting her send him off. "Mom, if you're uncomfortable, you must tell me."

He didn't see his mother being hit by Fu Shiting's fist, but only saw his mother sandwiched between two men.

And the two men drank too much, and it is very possible that they accidentally hurt their mother if their hands were not light or heavy.

"Well, I'm really fine." She still got out of bed and sent Xiaohan out of the room.

She came from Fu Shiting and stood at the door, and she saw it.

After Xiaohan left, she turned around and met his fiery, deep eyes.

She glanced at him and entered the house.

He followed into the house and closed the door.

"Would you like to see a doctor?" He followed her to the bedside.

Her head hurt a little, but not as bad as before.

She felt that there should be no major problems, so she did not want to go to the hospital.

Take a night off and see how things go tomorrow.

Besides, if she appeared in pain, he didn't know what to blame himself.

She didn't want to use this little injury to win his attention.

"I'm a little sleepy. Let's talk about other things tomorrow!" She pulled the quilt and lay down on the bed.

He immediately reached out and found the wound on her head.

"Don't touch me!" She pushed his hand away angrily.

"Let me see." He pleaded, "An An, I'm sorry."

"I don't want to hear these three words. If you really feel sorry for me, just be quiet!" She stared at him coldly.

"Let me see." He repeated his request.

If she didn't show him, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

She pulled down the rubber band that tied her hair and let it loose.

He immediately pushed her hair away, and saw the swollen old Gao where his fist hit.

"It's swollen." His Adam's apple rolled, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No." She knew it was swollen, and he used a lot of brute force. At that time, she felt like her skull was about to shatter. "It will be fine in two days."

"you sure?"

"Do you know more or do I know more?" She lay down and looked at him calmly, "Are you sober?"

"Um."

"Go take a bath, then come to sleep." She was uncomfortable with the smell of alcohol on him. "You drink so much tonight, think I'll take care of you? Fu Shiting, I won't take care of you in the future." JrNovels.com