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357 No more hands

In Tong Yue's ward.

Jiang Miao asked Tong Yue with a stern face.

"What did you say to Heyu?"

Tong Yue looked at her seriously and answered truthfully: "He asked me what I do and how old I am."

Jiang Miao's eyebrows sank slightly.

Of course she understood what Jiang Heyu meant.

When she was about to marry a white man, Jiang Heyu almost broke off the relationship with her and kept her cold for more than half a year before answering her phone calls. He said that the world was so far away, and marrying so far away meant that he was bullied and there was no place to cry.

She was passionately in love with her ex-husband at that time, so she couldn't listen to these words of beating up mandarin ducks.

After several years of loving each other, they became more and more dull, and in the end they divorced in such a disgraceful way. How could she dare to tell Jiang Heyu.

Now that he has a new companion, Jiang He and Zi Zi will have to take care of him.

She started to have the same impression of Tong Yue: young, unreliable, and just for fun.

But after getting along for a while, I also found that Tong Yue is quite a man, with a bit of a bad temper. Sometimes he doesn't attack her seriously when they are playful, but he loves her.

She didn't want to marry him. Anyway, she had no worries about food and drink in her life, and she also had a daughter. For her, marriage was just a shackle.

However, Tong Yue, a stupid boy, kept mentioning that he wanted to kiss his sister, get married, and have a baby, which made Jiang Miao lose all interest every time.

She looked at the big boy in front of her who was trying to please her as usual, and raised her hand to touch his face.

The big boy was like a big dog being loved by its owner, and his face rubbed against the palm of her hand.

"Does it hurt?"

"Yeah, it hurts."

Tong Yue nodded seriously.

He stretched out his hand and gestured: "That knife is so long."

Jiang Miao's eyes visibly trembled.

He hurriedly held her hand: "I will protect myself from now on."

Jiang Miao: "Thank you for what happened today."

Tong Yue shook his head: "We don't need this word between us."

Jiang Miao hesitated to speak, moved her lips several times, and finally asked: "In your home..."

"They don't know." Tong Yue knew what she was worried about.

"I'm not very close to them, and they don't care about my business."

He shook Jiang Miao's hand, his pupils bright: "So, stay with me more."

Jiang Miao lowered his head.

"Hmm" said.

Jiang Heyu told her that when he rushed to the scene, he was venting like crazy to the dying Cen Qiwen. When Jiang Miao listened, her heart twisted into a ball.

She could even imagine the scene. Tong Yue usually kept his energy when fighting with her, and sometimes she would cry in pain. If he was cruel, how many people could bear it?

From what Jiang Heyu described, Tong Yue was really ready to use the knife.

Jiang Miao decided at that moment that the road between her and Tong Yue had come to an end.

She is biologically afraid of men taking action.

The police recovered the two million that Tong Yue had transferred to Cen Qiwen. Only then did Jiang Miao know that Tong Yue's family must be quite rich. Otherwise, no one would just grab two million without blinking an eye.

She didn't want to mess with such a person, and because of their age gap and the fact that she was a second-married woman with children, their family members would definitely not look good on her.

Let's wait until we are discharged from the hospital first. We can't bring up the breakup while we are still in the hospital bed.

Both Pingping and Wanwan were fine. They stayed in the hospital for a day and were active again.

The two of them now like Tong Yue so much that they go to his ward every day.

Pingping brought the ginseng soup that Hua Lai had stewed in the kitchen for Tong Yue to drink. Tong Yue took it and asked Wanwan with a stern face: "Why didn't your mother stew it for me?"

Wanwan said seriously: "Mom can't." She said a little aggrieved: "Uncle is not here these days, and mom gives me takeout every day..."

"What?! She is abusing children!" Tong Yue looked filled with indignation and said fiercely, "I'll prepare some delicious food for you when uncle is discharged from the hospital!"

Wanwan nodded happily: "Thank you, uncle!"

Ping Ping snickered on the side.

Tong Yue stared at her: "Little girl, why are you laughing!"

Pingping was not afraid of him at all and said with a smile: "I used to call my dad 'uncle', but then he became dad!"

It sounded like a tongue twister, and Wanwan didn't understand it.

"Pingping, what did you say?"

Ping Ping explained seriously: "Uncle will become dad. Call him uncle first, and then you can call him dad!"

Wanwan tilted her head: "Dad?"

Tong Yue understood, and was so happy that he almost rolled on the hospital bed.

He covered the wound with "ouch, ouch" and finally stopped laughing. He pulled Wanwan and said, "Wanwan, call me 'Dad'!"

Wanwan's eyebrows arched beautifully, and she shouted: "Dad!"

"Hey! Good girl, daddy's little cotton-padded jacket!"

He summoned the girl: "My bag is over there, help Dad get it!"

Wanwan jumped up and helped him get his wallet.

Tong Yue carefully pulled out a stack of banknotes, then counted them and stuffed them into Wanwan's hand.

Wanwan was confused and asked: "Do you want to buy something?"

Tong Yue put the wallet back and smiled slyly: "This is your change fee. Remember, you will always call me 'Dad' from now on!"

Wanwan nodded happily: "Okay daddy!"

Tong Yue proudly added: "You have to call me that in front of your mother!"

Wanwan: "Yeah!"

Tong Yue tilted his head and thought: "But what if she gets angry and beats you and scolds you?"

Wanwan took his arm and said, "Dad, protect me!"

Tong Yue knocked her on the head: "Good idea!"

Wanwan held her head in pain and screamed: "It hurts so much!"

Tong Yue didn't feel that he had exerted any force, but seeing the child's distorted expression, he felt regretful and distressed. He quickly pulled the little girl over and shouted: "I'm sorry, Dad won't do it next time!"

Wanwan rubbed her head and said, "Well, you can't hit anyone next time. Mom hates being hit the most!"

Tong Yue smiled and said, "Really?"

Pingping said: "Yes, because that man hit my aunt, my aunt divorced him! It's wrong to hit people, and my aunt doesn't like it!"

The smile on Tong Yue's face solidified, and he asked: "Which man beats my aunt?"

Ping Ping: "That bad guy!"

Tong Yue turned his gaze to Wanwan, his handsome eyebrows knitted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", and a hint of fierceness appeared on his handsome and unruly face: "Your former father? Beat your mother?"

Wanwan's face also darkened, and she nodded.

"My mother stayed in the hospital for a long time, and then she took me back to China."

Tong Yue's hands were clenched into fists unconsciously, and his voice sounded chilly: "He often beats your mother?"

Wanwan shook her head: "I don't know. I know that my mother was seriously injured that time. Her whole face was swollen and she couldn't get out of bed. My father was taken away by the police."

Tong Yue remembered that when he and Jiang Miao were fighting in the past, she would often look at him with tears in her eyes. At that time, he thought she was extremely beautiful. The more he cried, the more he wanted to bully her again. Now he understands

, there was despair in her silent gaze at that time.

He touched Wanwan's head and said warmly: "I'm sorry, I won't do this again."

Wanwan held his hand and begged: "Little daddy, please don't disturb you in the future. Mom won't like it."

Tong Yue smiled and said: "I know. But dad is dad, and I don't want to be a little dad! Remember!"

Wanwan also laughed: "You are just a kid, you look younger than my brother!"

Jiang Miao came to see Tong Yue in the afternoon.

Tong Yue said that he was tired of the hospital food and wanted to eat what she cooked.

She didn't have much cooking skills, but she still prepared two dishes and brought them over in a thermal box.

The more Tong saw her bending down to take out the lunch box and put it on the table, and then turned around to ask him to eat, he felt that his heart was filled to the brim and he was very happy.

He just wants to stay so happy forever.

He got off the hospital bed with a very painful expression, and with Jiang Miao's help, he moved to the dining table, holding his hand and sitting down together.

Jiang Miao was holding chopsticks for him, and he looked at her quietly, making Jiang Miao feel a little embarrassed. She turned her head and asked him, "What's wrong? There's something dirty on my face?"

Tong Yue smiled: "No."

He took the chopsticks and suddenly said: "I will never do it again in the future."

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment and said "Oh", thinking that today the lawyer said that Tong Yue might get into trouble for being too defensive, and Tong Yue became more vigilant.

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