He Xizhou's tone was very calm, but Su Qian knew that he could never be perfunctory.
Otherwise, the establishment he finally obtained will fail.
"It didn't do anything. It wasn't me who did it. I got in later when I was in custody. I just said a threatening word. After that, we arrived at the dock. The young master was guarded by Ian Charman himself.
Yes, I'm just taking advantage of every opportunity."
His future is planned by himself.
"What did you say?"
Facing He Xizhou's questioning, Su Qian's scalp went numb.
He forcefully squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "I said if they don't obey, I will cut off their fingers. It was not against the young master at first, it was mainly because the little fat man was too unbehaved."
"Um."
He Xizhou's tone became slightly better.
He also knew very well that the child would never be frightened by these words.
The crux of the problem was still the exploding speedboat, and so many living lives died in front of him.
And he was worried that his mother would be harmed by those people.
"Mr. He?"
"It's okay, you can go down and recuperate."
"OK."
Su Qian seemed to have received an amnesty order.
He covered the wound that had been treated and rolled back to his room. As the only one of the He family's security guards who enjoyed the treatment of a bodyguard, he was free and rich. Being a security guard still worked nine to five, and he was not on duty.
I don't stay up late. I hang out with the security guards every day at work, and I develop a bad habit of sleeping.
There is no trace of him being a mercenary who was killed in a bloody rain.
Su Qian is very satisfied with this kind of life.
Shen Wanxing didn't know what the little security guard was thinking. She bent down to change He Nanfeng's towel, and looked at the back of his bruised hands with distress. The child's body temperature had not yet dropped, so she used warm water to gently
I wiped his hands and feet gently, hoping that he would feel better.
A shadow fell in front of her, and a hand stretched out in front of her to take the towel.
"I'll do it."
He Xizhou doesn't know how to do these things to take care of people, but that doesn't mean he can't. He has been lying in bed for so many years and has seen it all.
He put his hand on Shen Wanxing's waist and said, "Sit down for a while."
"I'm fine."
"I think you have something to do. Sit down. The child will be fine. I have arranged for Lin Yuan to hire the best child psychologist. He will handle it well and won't leave any psychological shadow on him. I know...
…how painful those memories can be.”
Those memories of youth will follow people for a lifetime.
He would run out every time and disturb his mind.
Shen Wanxing was stunned for a moment.
She then remembered that He Xizhou once had such a difficult life in this world. He lost his brother when he was young and faced so many jackals, tigers and leopards. He spent the first half of his life in intrigues.
He is no easier than anyone else.
Shen Wanxing's fingers touched the cool back of his hand, and finally he let go of the towel and dropped it into his hand.
"Please be gentle. The child's skin is delicate, not rough and fleshy like yours."
She was afraid that He Xizhou would be careless, so she still warned him.
"Am I thick-skinned?"
He Xizhou asked rhetorically.
He is indeed not as good as a child, and there are still a few scars on his body, but this man usually takes good care of himself. Shen Wanxing has never seen him use those skin care products, but he doesn't know why his skin still looks like silk.
"I'm just reminding you."
"I see."
Shen Wanxing knew that he could not defend this man, so he did not defend himself at all.
That's what he said.
He Xizhou leaned over and wiped the child's neck. Tomorrow is his birthday. This four-year-old child looks so small, even on such a big bed. He is quite courageous, and he also knows how to deal with kidnappers. .
He Xizhou didn't know what to say to praise him.
He was not so brave when he was a child, but a child should not praise him casually, as it would make him so proud that he would raise his tail.
With this fever, it looks like I will lose a few more pounds.
He Xizhou wanted to bring Ian Charman to justice and could not let him run free.
The Charlemagne family is like a centipede, dead but not stiff.
Give them a little flame and they will burn. He really didn't know that there was a man in the Charman family living outside, and he actually dared to risk his life for revenge. There was something wrong with his brain, but he still almost succeeded.
This is the last time.
He Xizhou thought lightly.
"His fingers are sticky and he sweated a lot last night. Wipe him. Don't let him catch a cold when you wipe his body." Shen Wanxing couldn't let go. She still stood in He Xizhou. Next to him, he whispered while watching his movements.
He Xizhou did not let her rest anymore, but enjoyed this feeling.
She is like this, they are like a couple.
"Jiaojiao."
He Chengze held the little girl and moved a few seats away from his brother-in-law and Shen Wanxing, fearing that the sour smell of their love would spread to them.
"Do you think your mommy likes daddy?" He Chengze said softly.
He didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of ruining the warm atmosphere.
"Of course my mommy likes daddy. Otherwise, why would mommy stay in the He family? If I don't like someone, I can't live with him." Children have children's logic, she thought. Much simpler than adults.
She hates someone, so why would she want to play with him?
Similarly, if mommy hates daddy, she doesn't have to play with him.
"It turns out that even you think so. I thought you would say you hate it. Didn't you hate your dad very much at first?"
"I don't like him now either."
"oh?"
He Chengze was puzzled.
Why don't you like her until now? Isn't my uncle treating this little girl badly?
But he felt that sometimes his uncle was very indulgent towards her, and even many people couldn't get the slightest bit of tenderness from him.
"He's not a good father. He wasn't around when I was very young. I still prefer Wen Ran's father."
He Chengze didn't expect that this child was still thinking about Wen Ran. Couldn't she forget Wen Ran's sick child?
"If you say that, my brother-in-law will be sad. He has been pretty good to you. Look at his usual attitude towards me, shouldn't you be grateful?" He Chengze felt a little tired thinking about all the past.
If his brother-in-law is even one-tenth kind to him, he will support him in his old age.
He Chengze completely forgot that He Xizhou was not much older than him.
The old-age care he mentioned didn't exist at all. If he was expected to provide for He Xizhou in old age, He Xizhou might as well just die.
"That's different. My cousin and I are different."