Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1945 Do You Still Know How to Cry?

"Don't bother Master Pei."

Pei Yunze pulled his lips, "It should."

Li Ting's deep eyes narrowed slightly, "There shouldn't be anything you should do here."

Pei Yunze raised his eyebrows, retracted his hand, and then looked at Ye Qingqiu, "Do you need me to accompany you here?"

Ye Qingqiu glanced at him, "Aren't you more uncomfortable than me now? Hurry up and go first, you stand here and watch me make trouble."

Pei Yunze's eyes that fell on her suddenly deepened a little.

Seeing this, Li Ting's face suddenly darkened a little.

Feeling the thick hostility emanating from Li Tingshen, Pei Yunze looked away.

"Since you are so worried about me, I can't let you continue to worry, so I will go first. You have my contact information. I will wait for your call anytime."

"Um."

Ye Qingqiu answered absently.

In her current state, she doesn't have that much thought to deal with him.

The pain from her feet almost made her faint.

However, in Li Tingshen's eyes, her reaction took on another meaning.

When Pei Yunze left, Li Tingshen pursed his lips, silently sat on the side of the bed, glanced at Ye Qingqiu, and then put his gaze on her feet.

Ye Qingqiu flinched.

Li Tingshen was the first to hold her leg.

She twitched back, feeling the tightening force of Li Tingshen's hand.

In the end, he could only let him take off her shoes, open her trousers, and take off her socks.

Only one of them was taken off, and the white feet were eye-catching, but the heel was dripping with blood, and when one looked closely, it was bloody.

When taking off the socks, the cloth was stained with the wound, and Ye Qingqiu's eye sockets in pain physiologically gushed out a layer of mist.

Ye Jianyun took a deep breath, "How did you make yourself look like this? Don't you feel the pain at first?!"

Li Ting raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly.

Ye Qingqiu sniffed, and his voice was crying, "Dad, my feet hurt now, and you are yelling at me, and my whole body will hurt in a while."

Li Tingshen took off her other foot, held her foot tightly with his lips pressed together, his face was tense and gloomy, and he said nothing.

The doctor was almost dragged in by Ye Ze, carrying the medicine box. Seeing the wound on Ye Qingqiu's foot, he had a sad expression on his face.

"My eldest lady, aren't you the most afraid of pain? Why didn't you notice this level of wear and tear?"

As he spoke, he opened the medicine box and skillfully found the medicine and gauze.

"School starts tomorrow, right? Should we wait like this? There's no need to go to school in a wheelchair," the doctor said again.

Seeing the medicine bottle in his hand, Ye Qingqiu's eyelashes trembled, "Can you stay away from me, I hate seeing you."

The doctor smiled wryly, "It's not been a day or two since you hated me, so don't let yourself get hurt again."

As he spoke, he turned around with the cotton ball in the tweezers in his hand.

Ye Qingqiu moved his foot, wanting to pull it back, but was held by Li Tingshen relentlessly.

Raising his eyes to look at him, he said with a cold face, "Do you think these feet are redundant?"

Ye Qingqiu's face was pale, and his aggrieved and weak appearance was even more weak now.

Li Ting pulled back his gaze, turned to look at the doctor, and grabbed her foot again.

He said coldly, "Give her medicine."

Ye Qingqiu's already pale face turned paler, "I hurt!"

Li Ting turned a deaf ear, "Apply the medicine!"

"dad!"

Seeing her daughter calling for help, Ye Jianyun also felt distressed, but this kind of thing can't be ignored blindly.

"Hey, bear with it."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

"dad!"

"pain!"

...

After finishing the medicine, the doctor straightened his messy hair with lingering fear.

Looking at the girl lying on the bed sobbing non-stop, she shook her head helplessly.

"Don't get wet, or the infection will hurt even more. I just took the painkiller today, so I can't take it anymore."

Ye Qingqiu was still sobbing softly.

The doctor packed up the medicine box and left quickly.

Li Ting got up and picked her up, bent his legs to support her, lifted the quilt with one hand and put her down again.

Looking at her face from the front, her face was paler than before, her forehead and the tip of her nose were covered with sweat, her eyes were red and swollen, and her hair at the temples was soaked.

"You still know how to cry?"

After seeing her miserable appearance, Li Ting's cold face still couldn't stay cold.

[I went on a long trip today, I was delayed by something, I will try to make up for it tomorrow. There will be a turning point in the next step, and it will soon be connected with the previous plot without accident. 】

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