Fu Yanshen was still continuing to work in the reception room when he suddenly heard his son's frightened screams outside.

His expression changed instantly.

He stood up in panic, opened the slightly opened door of the reception room, and rushed out, "Young Minister."

There was a night light left in the ward, and Fu Yanshen saw a horrified He Shaochen on the bed.

My hair was soaked with cold sweat, the quilt had been opened, and my hands and feet were kicking and bouncing in my sleep.

He murmured in fear, "Don't...don't hit me..."

"I will be good...I will be obedient, don't hit me..."

"It hurts... don't hit me... please..."

Fu Yanshen rushed out. The little guy was so frightened that he lost his voice, leaving only tears and a look of fear on his face.

Fu Yanshen was immediately heartbroken.

He immediately bent over and held the little guy in his arms, caressing his face with his warm hands, and gently shouted, "Master, wake up."

"You are just dreaming, don't be afraid, dad is here."

Qiao Xuan's slap during the day evoked the fear that had been hidden deep in He Shaochen's mind before he was two years old.

He couldn't hear Fu Yanshen's words and kept repeating those words in his mouth.

The little feet were kicking and seemed to be shrinking back, and the two little hands were waving in the air.

It didn't seem like he was fighting back, but rather like he was protecting himself and wanting to hug himself.

Fu Yanshen's eyes turned red when he saw it, and his heart felt like he was being cut with a knife. He kissed He Shaochen's forehead and said, "Master, dad is here, don't be afraid."

Mu Chenxi was sleeping in the lounge inside. Shaochen had a car accident and she never had a good rest.

I had just fallen asleep and was woken up, so I didn't react for a while.

Until he gradually regained consciousness, he was sure that it was his son's frightened cry outside and Fu Yanshen's comforting and distressed voice.

His face turned pale.

He opened the quilt and stood up quickly, stumbling out.

"baby."

Several people rushed to the bedside and hugged He Shaochen together with Fu Yanshen.

"Mom is here, mom and dad are here, don't be afraid."

The two of them coaxed together, and it took a while before He Shaochen woke up from his nightmare.

The little guy was covered in cold sweat. He had been crying for too long. His whole body was weak and his body was still trembling slightly. He softly shouted, "Mom~"

"Mom is here."

Mu Chenxi held back tears and kissed her son's forehead.

He Shaochen snuggled into Mu Chenxi's arms and became quiet.

Mu Chenxi's legs were still weak. She was frightened by the scene with her son just now.

My heart felt like it had been crushed.

So distressed.

"I'll give you a bath. He will feel better."

Fu Yanshen felt uncomfortable inside. He calmed down, stood up and picked up the sleeping He Shaochen into the bathroom.

Although he has never bathed a child, he used to bathe Mu Chenxi who was so tired that he fell asleep, and he was very skillful.

Gently and without disturbing He Shaochen, I helped him clean up and carried him out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

Mu Chenxi's mood eased a little, and she stood up and took out a new set of pajamas.

After He Shaochen was washed and carried out, Mu Chenxi bit her lower lip and gently helped her son get dressed and put him into bed.

She lowered her head and kissed his little face lovingly.

What has her baby experienced?

Fu Yanshen

He didn't hear clearly what the young minister was afraid of.

But He Tingxiao said that he met Shaochen when he was two years old.

At that time, he could protect He Tingxiao in front of the wolf, so he wouldn't be frightened by the wolf.

So what is the source of his fear?

He thought of watching the ward surveillance during the day and seeing the fear of the young minister when he faced Qiao Xuan's slap in the face.

After He Shaochen fell asleep, he turned around and went into the reception room. He called Mu Xinglan on his mobile phone and asked him to help with the investigation.

After hanging up the phone, he returned to the bedside.

Looking at Mu Chenxi sitting beside the hospital bed, guarding He Shaochen, he did not persuade her to go to the lounge to sleep.

He knew that she could not leave her son at this time.

After entering the lounge, he took a blanket and put it on her legs, then put his coat on her shoulders.

He moved the chair and sat next to Mu Chenxi.

Together with her, she silently guarded her son.

The night is getting darker.

Mu Chenxi failed to hold on and fell asleep leaning on Fu Yanshen's shoulder.

He picked the person up gently and took him to the rest room.

He covered her with the quilt and looked at the tears in the corners of Mu Chenxi's eyes.

Fu Yanshen lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, saying hoarsely: "I'm sorry."

There is no regret medicine in this world.

No matter how regretful he was, he couldn't turn back time. He could only spend the rest of his life making up for their mother and son.

…

Nuan Nuan waited until midnight, but did not wait for Gu Yanzhi to come back. She fell asleep in a daze.

I didn't sleep well all night and woke up very early the next day.

Sitting on the wedding bed, looking at the half of the bed that no one had ever laid on, he didn't go back to the room last night.

He sat on the bed in silence for a while, then lifted up the quilt and got up, changed his clothes and went downstairs into the kitchen.

Although there is an aunt who cooks at home, she will cook by herself whenever she has time.

Wear an apron and prepare breakfast carefully.

While the aunt was helping to serve the table, she took off her apron and went upstairs to the guest room to call Gu Yanzhi.

I found signs of sleeping in the guest room, but no one was in the room, so I stood in the guest room and called him.

The phone was answered, "Husband..."

As soon as Nuan Nuan opened her mouth, she heard the background announcement on the line, it was the airport.

"Are you going on a business trip?"

"Um."

Gu Yanzhi's voice was light, "We're about to board the plane, hang up first."

Without giving Nuan Nuan a chance to speak, he directly cut off the call.

The assistant stood aside and didn't know what was going on with Mr. Gu.

It's obviously half an hour before we board the plane.

Nuan Nuan hung up the phone and stood in the guest room, feeling depressed. This was the first time Yanzhi took the initiative to hang up on her.

He is avoiding her.

We can only wait until he comes back from his business trip to talk to him again.

"Mommy~"

Wen Keyan got up by himself, put on the little yellow duck's one-piece pajamas, and hugged his warm legs.

The little girl rubbed her leg coquettishly, tilted her head and looked at Wen Nuan, "Where's daddy?"

Wen Nuan did not bring any bad mood to his daughter. He bent down and picked her up, "Dad was on a business trip. I was afraid of waking you up so early, so I didn't tell you."

I comforted my daughter, carried her to wash up, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

After driving her to kindergarten, I drove back and went directly to the villa where Gu's father and mother lived, wanting to apologize to Gu's mother.

After entering, I learned that Gu's mother had made an appointment with her sister Tao to go to the hot spring villa for a party last night, but she didn't know the specific return date.
To be continued...