Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 1069 He is really hurting the sails

"Sail Fan!" Wen Xiaoxiao burst into the ward with a shock, and held his son in his arms. He looked up and down him. He was sure that he had not seen any trauma to his body. The heart of Wen Xiaoxiao fell back into the chest.

"Sail, you scared your mother!"

Wen Yifan was sitting on the hospital bed, his eyes were straight, and there was no reaction to see Wen Xiaoxiao, which could scare Wen Xiaoxiao.

"Sailfish? Talk to your mother, don't scare your mother."

The teacher on the side walked up with a hard scalp: "Sail Fan Mama, today's things are all the responsibility of our kindergarten. The sails are not traumatized, just scared."

Wen Xiaoxiao didn't even talk to him at this time. She shook Wen Yifan's shoulder and called his name over and over again.

After a long time, Wen Yifan’s return to God, eyes wide open and looked at her, this time seems to realize that my mother came.

The tears of the big drops came out, and Wen Yifan’s “wow” burst into tears. The crying sound was almost collapsed, and Wen Xiaoxiao’s eyes were red, and he was dragged into his arms.

The teacher on the side kept apologizing. Wen Xiaoxiao smiled and looked at her angrily: "What is the use of an apology? It has already killed people! I have given the children to your kindergarten. I believe in you, but you are worthy of your parents. Do you trust?"

Wen Xiaoxiao has some bad words, but she really can't imagine what would happen if the person who was shackled today was a sail.

She may be crazy and may not survive.

"Yes, this matter is definitely the responsibility of our kindergarten. But our kindergarten decided to meet the safety standards. Every year, we carry out safety inspections. After many years of school building, there has never been a similar situation. I don’t know how it will be today... ”

"Sail!" The door of the ward was suddenly pushed away from the outside.

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at the door subconsciously and saw Shengdong sitting in a wheelchair.

He followed Weng Ling.

"How is the sail?" Sheng Dong was nervously operating the wheelchair, and quickly came to the bed, squinting at the son who was in the arms of Wen Xiaoxiao, crying and screaming.

"Is it hurt?" Sheng Dong looked nervously at Xiao Xiaoxiao.

Wen Xiaoxiao wondered how he knew it, but looked at the cold sweat that overflowed his forehead and shook his head: "No injuries, but frightened, I have been reluctant to talk to me."

"Sail Fan..." Sheng Dong wants to hug him, but he is over-stunned, his hands clasped with warm smiles, and he refuses to let go.

He had already greeted the kindergarten, and he had to inform him of anything in the first time. He received a call from the kindergarten today, and he almost got out of control!

If there is any accident in the sail, he will razed the kindergarten to the ground.

The teacher had already received the notice from the head of the school, let her explain it to Shengdong, but she looked at the man in a wheelchair, but instinctively full of fear.

"Sheng, Sheng Shaoye, today's thing, I am really sorry, it is the fault of our kindergarten. The director wanted to personally apologize to you, but he is still comforting the parents of the students, but they can't get away, but The head of the garden has already said that today, we have full responsibility for the kindergarten, we will certainly find out... the bottom..."

When the teacher didn't finish talking, she saw a man who didn't give her a sudden turn of her head when she entered the door. The sharp and hot dawn seemed to she tore a word and tear her.

The teacher had already swallowed up the language in his heart.

"Sheng, Sheng Shaoye..."

"Shut up!" Sheng Dong's voice is full of danger: "Responsible for all responsibility? Are you responsible for it! Tell me less about the useless fart! If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, you Kindergarten is waiting to close the door!"

"Yes, Sheng Shaoye, I am really sorry, we must check it out..."

"Get out!" If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't stand up now, he would definitely throw this woman out!

"Yes, yes." The female teacher paled a face and quickly left the ward.

Sheng Dong’s attitude is extremely bad. Wen Xiaoxiao did not fight round. This time she was really scared. No parent would forgive the school’s fault, because no family can afford this result.

"Sail, do you talk to your mother? Don't scare your mother."

Wen Yifan has been kneeling in the arms of Wen Xiaoxiao. Why didn’t she come out, she was soaked in tears on her chest, and the whole heart seemed to be smashed.

"Sailing!" Sheng Dong looked at Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes and he was red, and he reached out and wanted to pick him up.

Who knows that the sails are struggling, like a small beast that is hurting.

"You don't want to move him." Wen Xiaoxiao smiled and waved Shengdong's hand.

"Sail! You scared your mother!" Sheng Dong did not dare to ignore it. He took the sail out and took his hands across his arm and directly hugged him to his lap.

Wen Yifan screamed, waving his hands hard, smiling and laughing, even with a slap in the face of Shengdong, but he did not notice at all, forcedly sailed in the arms In the middle, the big hand patted it.

"Adong teacher is coming, it's okay, not afraid, not afraid, not afraid..."

He said in a voice, the boy in his arms shook like a sieve.

He has already asked the passing of the matter, and the child who was killed is the same table of the sail.

The scene was very bloody, and the signboard was directly on the head. The teachers present were scared, not to mention a five-year-old child.

Wen Yifan now closes his eyes, his brain is full of splashed brain and blood, he struggles to open, bite on Shengdong's arm.

Shengdong seems to have no perception. He touches his head with a big hand and can't stop repeating it: "It's okay, it's okay..."

I don't know how long it took, Wen Yifan gradually calmed down and let go of his mouth.

It may be too tired to toss. He leaned in the arms of Shengdong and went to sleep.

Blood soaked in Shengdong's shirt, you can imagine what the arm under the shirt would look like.

"It's okay, it seems to be asleep." Sheng Dong patted on the back of the sail, and said softly to Wen Xiaoxiao.

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at his arm and looked at him.

"You are bleeding."

Sheng Dong looked at her sight and smiled. "Nothing, my skin is thick and not painful, but let alone, he is quite big."

Wen Xiaoxiao had a kind of unspeakable taste in her heart. She didn't think that Shengdong was really hurting the sails.

His nervous distressed worry is so obvious.

There is still a distinct red mark on his face, which is played by sails.

Weng Ling stood by and looked at the "family of three" sitting around the bed.

She feels like an outsider, she can't insert anything.

But she looked at Sheng Dong’s leg, rubbed her brow, or stepped forward, whispering: “Adong, put the sail on the bed, your legs can’t stand it.”