Luo Yunchu actually felt the sound of soft footsteps behind her. She quickly glanced at it with the corner of her eye, and then she realized that there was a little boy behind her.
When she first got married, she saw this little boy nestled in Mrs. Feng's arms.
It's just that she never paid attention to whose child he was.
At this time, she wanted to tease the little guy, so she quickened her pace.
The little boy also quickened his pace to chase her, but not long after, she heard a falling sound behind her.
At the same time, the maid screamed.
"Help, help, call Madam!"
Luo Yunchu hurriedly turned around and ran back.
Only then did he realize that the little guy had fallen to the ground, foam was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his little body was twitching constantly.
All the maids present were in a panic, and soon Mrs. Feng also stumbled out, almost collapsing to the ground in fright.
"Xiao Zhe, my precious grandson! What's wrong with you! Don't scare grandma!"
"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and call the doctor!"
The maids woke up and quickly went to make phone calls.
Luo Yunchu stepped forward quickly and quickly pushed everyone away.
"Give me the baby!"
Mrs. Feng had seen Luo Yunchu heal Feng Tingyuan before, so she naturally believed in her medical skills, so she gave the child to Luo Yunchu with confidence.
Luo Yunchu didn't mind being dirty at all. He skillfully cleaned the vomit out of the child's mouth, and then put a cork for him to bite.
Then I gave the child a massage...
Soon, the child woke up.
Luo Yunchu ordered someone to bring hot water and fed the little boy to drink it himself.
At this time, when the little boy looked at Luo Yun, his big black eyes were full of light.
At this time, Feng Tingyuan happened to pass by in a wheelchair and saw the scene of Luo Yunchu rescuing people.
Her delicate figure seemed to be shrouded in a faint glow.
"lady!"
The maid coughed slightly and stretched Mrs. Feng with her hand as a reminder.
When Mrs. Feng saw Feng Tingyuan, she was so frightened that she stood up on the spot and looked at Feng Tingyuan in a panic.
At this time, Feng Tingyuan's eyes rested on Feng Zizhe's small figure.
"Whose child is this?"
Mrs. Feng's eyes were filled with panic. After being stunned for a long time, she finally took Feng Zizhe's hand and walked to Feng Tingyuan.
"Tingyuan! He is yours..."
Before Mrs. Feng finished speaking, Feng Tingyuan interrupted her.
"With such an ugly face, he must be that bastard son of Feng Teng, right?"
Mrs. Feng smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
He was about to explain again, but Feng Tingyuan turned around impatiently.
"Send this child away and don't let me see him again."
Indeed, Feng Tingyuan disliked children very much, and everyone in the Feng family knew this.
Mrs. Feng was so reprimanded that she couldn't say a word, so she could only let out a long sigh.
At this time, Luo Yunchu's eyes were on Feng Tingyuan's face, and Feng Zizhe's little face was observed back and forth several times. She seemed to have discovered some secret.
After Feng Tingyuan left, Mrs. Feng also brought Feng Zizhe back to the small bedroom.
Since the fire took away her child, she has heard the baby's cry day and night. From then on, whenever she saw the child, her heart felt as if a piece was missing and she could not breathe, so that she did not dare to look at other people anymore.
's children.
But now when I saw this child, the pain in my heart was healing little by little.
In order to stabilize the child's mood, she told him a bedtime story until the little guy fell asleep, then she covered him with a quilt and walked out of the room.
"Miss Luo, what disease does our young master have?" the maid asked.
"epilepsy!"
"Is it serious?"
"You need to go to the hospital for a follow-up check-up and further treatment!"
"That's it. Alas, our young master is so pitiful! He often got sick and had fever when he was a child. He has a somewhat withdrawn personality and doesn't like to be close to others."
"how so?"
"He didn't have a mother since he was a child. He was very lonely when he was a child. However, it is a bit surprising to be so close to you, Miss Luo, today."
"No mother? Whose child is he?"
The maid heard this and looked around to make sure there was no one there before whispering,
"This child actually belongs to the eldest young master, but when the child was born, the eldest young master had already become a vegetative state, so the eldest young master did not know the existence of this child. Recently, my wife was worried that the eldest young master would not be able to accept this child for a while, so
I haven’t told him yet, I’ll tell him later when my relationship slowly develops.”
"Where is the child's mother?"
"The young master was born prematurely. As for the woman, some people say she died of a massive hemorrhage, while others say she went abroad. Anyway, she has never seen her before."
Luo Yunchu suddenly felt in her heart that her encounter with this child was God's compensation for the loss of her child.
It was God who sent her to take care of him and asked him to heal her. She was inexplicably moved in her heart.
That night, she slept in the guest room.
It would also be a good thing for her to move to the guest room to sleep.
After all, she didn't want her ugly face to frighten Feng Tingyuan.
At this moment, standing in front of the mirror in the room, she pulled off her veil, and her face was still covered with hideous scars...
She opened a medicine bag. These were medicines she had purchased online in the past few days. The Internet is a great thing. You can buy medicines from deep mountains here.
When she was in the mental hospital before, she actually tried to heal the scars on her face, but she had no way to buy medicinal materials, so she could only cure the scars on her face now that she was out.
.
Grind the medicine into a paste and apply it on a small area on her face. The moment the medicine touched her skin, she felt a burning pain.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, enduring...
After a long time, after the pain subsided, she sat in front of the computer, opened her mailbox, and sent the jewelry patterns she had designed in the past few days to the organizer of the Qianxi Jewelry Design Competition.