Chapter 5721 Was This Beaten?

Qiao Zui bent down and picked up his son, involving the scar on his back, his body stiffened due to the pain, but he quickly pretended to be okay, hugged his son and kissed him, "Dabao, are you good? Didn't you make your mother angry?"

"No!" Little Yuanxiao said in a childish voice, "Dad, be good!"

The little guy can speak a lot now, but he still can't speak longer sentences, and can only jump out a few words.

Qiao Zui was amused by him, and patted his little butt: "Well, you're right, Dad is quite obedient."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little guilty... It seemed that he was not good at all.

well.

His little uncle was right, in the future he would no longer be fearless and self-willed.

His life is not his own.

He is the beloved grandson of his grandfather.

He is Mi Sheng's husband and Xiao Yuan Xiao's father.

If there is something wrong with him, he will suffer more than himself, his grandfather, Mi Sheng, and Xiao Yuanxiao will all be implicated by him.

Moreover, his son will gradually grow up in the future. If he can't set a good example, what should his son do if he can follow suit?

Thinking that his son might be like him in the future, running to race car on Huanshan Road in the middle of the night... His heart twitched and he felt like he was going to have a heart attack.

He kissed Xiao Yuanxiao hard, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never do anything dangerous again!

He played with Xiao Yuanxiao for a while, talked to Mi Sheng for a while, and after he had made enough mental preparations, he handed the medicine bottle to Mi Sheng, "Then what...Xiaomi, give me some medicine .”

"Apply medicine?" Mi Sheng was taken aback, looked him up and down nervously, "What's wrong? Where did you get hurt?"

"It's okay, just a little injury." Qiao Zui handed Xiao Yuanxiao to his personal bodyguard, and asked the bodyguard to look after her. He took Mi Sheng's hand and entered the room, "Go, go back to the bedroom and talk."

Even though he said the injury was minor, Mi Sheng was still very nervous, and hurried back to the bedroom with him in three steps at a time, "Let me see, where is the injury? How could it be injured?"

Qiao Zui lay on the bed, tore off his clothes, and exposed his back.

"Ah!" Mi Sheng exclaimed: "This, is this being beaten?"

Seeing the high and swollen scars, she burst into tears of distress, "Drunk, what's going on? You, who beat you up? This, this, this is too bullying!"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not that I was bullied, it's that I was taught a lesson by my little uncle." Qiao Zui lay on the bed, feeling even more embarrassed than when his little uncle whipped him with a belt.

"Ah?" Mi Sheng was stunned: "I was taught a lesson by my little uncle? Why, why?"

"Because... I went racing..." Fearing that Mi Sheng would hate Gu Junzhu, Qiao Zui took out his mobile phone, found a "heroic posture" for Mi Sheng when he was racing, and handed it to Mi Sheng.

Mi Sheng finished watching a passage, his face turned pale with fright, his legs became limp, tears rolled down like beads with broken strings, and his voice was trembling: "Azui, you, how could you do such a dangerous thing?" What if something happens to you, what will my son and I do?"

"I know, I know..." Qiao Zui rolled over and hugged her, "The reason I used to go racing was because I thought I was good at technology and would definitely guarantee my own safety, but today my uncle has already taught me a lesson Now, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, but prevents it from happening. As long as there is a danger, you can’t do it. I also promised my little uncle that I will never go racing again. Don’t be afraid, don’t cry. okay?"