She subconsciously looked over to the hospital bed and met the little boy's eyes.
The little guy obviously heard the sound outside the door, and his handsome little face was obviously nervous.
Fortunately, Xiaoyu reacted very quickly, saying "urry urgently" to his sister and immediately got into the bathroom.
At the same time, the room door opened and Feng Moyan came in.
Seeing Fei Xue, the man sneered and said, "What kind of virtue and ability does my daughter have that Miss Fei is worried about? Or is there someone who doesn't want to come and wants you to be an informant?"
Fei Xue was panicking in her heart, but she pretended to be calm on her face and said with a smile: "You are overthinking. I always thought Xixi was my goddaughter. She is sick and hospitalized, so I naturally want to come and see her."
"Hmph!" The man sneered coldly, walked towards the bathroom, and rolled up his sleeves, obviously to wash his hands.
Fisher's heart suddenly reached his throat!
Xiaoyu, who was hiding in the bathroom, heard footsteps coming this way and looked around, anxious.
The doorknob turned, and he stood behind the door and stared closely at the doorknob that turned halfway and got stuck, his little heart rising to his throat.
what to do?
Is he about to be discovered by this person?
Will he see something and doubt his identity?
Will he take himself away from his mother?
The little guy was so anxious that he almost burst into tears. Based on his instinctive reaction, he rushed up and grabbed the door handle, pressing his little body against the door.
Outside, Feng Moyan was blocked from opening the door, so he turned back curiously and asked, "Who is inside? Why is the door still locked?"
Fisher hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My nephew, he is feeling a little unwell. I took him to see the doctor. I thought that Xixi was in the hospital, so I came over to see Xixi."
She explained with a smile, then squeezed Feng Moyan away, stood at the door, and knocked on the door: "Xiaoyu? Are you okay? Come out when you are."
After listening to her explanation, Feng Moyan naturally thought of the naughty kid making faces, and his face suddenly darkened, extremely unhappy.
"Your nephew is sick and you take him to see Xixi? Do you want to infect Xixi?"
Fisher was stunned and subconsciously argued: "He just has an upset stomach, and it's not a cough or cold. How can he be infected?"
"Are you 100% sure that you are not infected? It's not like you don't know that Xixi has a weak constitution and poor resistance!" Feng Moyan was completely annoyed. After finishing speaking, he drove her away in disgust without waiting for her to explain, "Hurry up! Put him to death.
take away!"
While the two were arguing, the bathroom door was unlocked and the little boy got out.
Fei Xue looked furious and pulled Xiaoyu over to protect him in his arms. He glared at the man and said, "Can you stop being so cruel! You're scaring the child!"
"Ha! How can a naughty kid scare you so easily?"
Fei Xue saw him glance at Xiaoyu and didn't pay much attention to it. She was secretly happy, but she couldn't say a word: "Can you have some virtue in your words? You are also a person with children, and you attack children at every turn!"
Xiaoyu's face was forced to be buried in Fisher's chest. Hearing what his biological father said about him, he clenched his little fists and was very dissatisfied.
Call him a naughty kid? He is also a scumbag dad!
However, I only dared to curse in my heart.
"Tell the truth." Feng Moyan said coldly, turned around and went into the bathroom to wash his hands.
"Xixi, let's go. I'll see you again after you finish the operation." Fisher looked over to the hospital bed and showed a gentle smile.
The little girl smiled sweetly and said, "Goodbye, Aunt Fisher, and good-bye, brother."
Although Xiaoyu was reluctant to leave, he did not dare to stay any longer. After waving to Xixi, he turned around and left with Fisher.
Feng Moyan came out, didn't see them, and his face became slightly pale.
Walking to his daughter's bedside, he suddenly thought of something and turned back to look at Aunt Rong: "That little boy...is he the one who took Xixi away last time?"
Aunt Rong was a little confused and nervous, "Last time...I, I didn't see the face, just the back."
"The back image doesn't look the same?"
Aunt Rong thought for a while and said, "...In terms of height, fatness, thinness, etc., they are really similar."
In fact, Aunt Rong would like to say that the child's facial features look a bit like Mr.
But seeing that her husband hated the little boy so much, she would never dare to say this.
Feng Moyan thought about Aunt Rong's words and turned to look at the door, his eyes deep and thoughtful.
In this way, Xixi's disappearance a few days ago is inevitably related to Fisher.
Most likely, she sent her nephew as a bait to lure her daughter away on purpose.
Then the foreigner waited in a secluded place to pick him up, so that he could take the child away without anyone noticing.
But the question is, when did that naughty kid become so familiar with playing with her daughter?
He turned around and sat down beside the hospital bed, looked at his daughter, and asked lovingly: "Baby, do you know the little brother just now?"
Xixi stared at her father with her big round eyes, cute and silent.
He was more gentle, "If you like to play with that little brother, you can invite him again next time."
Ginger is old and spicy.
With just this sentence, the little girl was immediately fooled.
"May I?"
"sure!"
Seeing his daughter's eyes filled with anticipation, Feng Moyan became even more convinced that they had been in contact for a long time, so he asked again: "When did you meet that little brother?"
"That's it..." The little girl was about to blurt out, but suddenly remembered what her little brother had repeatedly told her - not to tell her father - and then hesitated.
"When? Tell dad..."
"I can't say..."
"Why?"
She pouted her little mouth and said, "Dad was so cruel to my little brother just now."
"..." Feng Moyan was speechless for a moment, then coaxed, "Then dad won't be cruel anymore."
"Well... I've seen it in shopping malls and hospitals."
Have you seen him in the hospital?
He immediately asked, "The little brother who took you away from the hospital last time was also him, right?"
The little girl lowered her head, looked at her father with big eyes, and then nodded silently.
Okay, that’s enough information!
Feng Moyan stood up and rubbed the top of his daughter's hair, "Get some sleep. Dad will go see what food is prepared for you at noon."
After leaving the ward, Feng Moyan called Ah Quan.
"No need to check that little boy, he is Fisher's nephew, a naughty boy."
Ah Quan nodded and asked for instructions: "What if Miss Fei still brings the child over to play in the future?"
Feng Moyan glared at him, obviously thinking that there was no need to ask this question, it was definitely not possible!
However, when I thought about it, my daughter had not gone to kindergarten or gone out to play much in recent years due to her frailty and illness.
When he was over four years old, he only had one playmate - which is quite pitiful when you think about it.
It's rare that she has made a little friend now. She is so happy. If she is killed by him...
"Forget it, if they come again, you should pay more attention. They must not be out of your sight. If there is any situation, report to me in time."