Wasn’t she talking about dumplings? She was complaining about wanting dumplings all night.
Su Li looked at Feng Huaijin weakly, her resentment deepening.
Clearly the son belongs to both of them, why is it only her who worries? Feng Huaijin is acting like nothing’s wrong.
Su Li thought for a moment, then supporting her body, said, "I want to discuss our son..." ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ nοvelfire.net
Feng Huaijin lowered his head, opened a pack of soup dumplings, then lazily interrupted, "You want to say you had a six-year-old son at eighteen? How about eating some dumplings to boost your brain first?"
Su Li silently took the fragrant and large dumplings and quietly started eating.
Honestly, the dumplings Feng Huaijin bought were really delicious, the meat filling was very tasty, making Su Li’s eyes curve into a smile.
Feng Huaijin also brought over a bowl of congee.
After eating and drinking, Feng Huaijin leaned to the side, staring intently at Su Li, and asked, "Who laid a hand on you?"
Letting Xiao Heng investigate found nothing at all.
Could it be someone was deliberately hiding?
Su Li shook her head and said, "It’s pointless, you wouldn’t believe it even if I told you."
Feng Huaijin suddenly approached her, with a serious expression: "How would you know I won’t believe you unless you tell me?"
Su Li lifted her chin and sullenly asked him, "When I said I have a six-year-old son, didn’t you not believe me?"
Feng Huaijin was instantly stumped by Su Li’s words, and with difficulty said, "It’s not reasonable."
Feng Huaijin laughed mockingly, with a meaningful tone, "If you really have a six-year-old son, then I can help you report to the police. The child’s father is guilty of assaulting a minor under fourteen and would go to prison. Worse than an animal!"
Su Li glared fiercely at Feng Huaijin. He should go to prison!
How dare he joke with her?
Su Li forced a laugh and said, "Yeah, the child’s father is worse than an animal, a rare scumbag, a social outcast, human trash..."
Feng Huaijin looked at Su Li as she cursed incessantly, and felt... she’s probably cursing him.
Feng Huaijin lost his patience, grabbed Su Li’s wrist, his smiling handsome face turning serious, and asked, "Who was it really?"
"Was it Feng Ciye’s doing?"
"Or was it someone else from the Feng Family?"
Feng Huaijin’s eyes revealed a hint of contemplation; if it was the Feng Family acting, he should have noticed something.
This time it was truly strange.
Su Li didn’t want Feng Huaijin to keep guessing; anyway, he wouldn’t figure it out.
Su Li tugged at Feng Huaijin’s coat, looked sincerely at him, her voice soft and sweet, "Huai Jin, thank you for coming to save me."
Feng Huaijin was slightly stunned, his pupils gradually deepened, his lips unconsciously curled into a smile.
His eyes were filled with laughter, sparkling like stars.
Su Li didn’t avoid his gaze, smiling while looking at him.
Gradually, Su Li suspiciously looked at Feng Huaijin’s slightly reddened ears, about to speak.
He suddenly retreated two steps, turned his head away, and gruffly said, "Don’t get so close; what if you pass your sickness to me?"
Su Li’s smile instantly froze.
Knew he couldn’t spit out anything decent!
If he weren’t Mr. Qi from the Feng Family, he’d have been beaten to death in Yanjing long ago.
Feng Huaijin lightly coughed to calm himself down, then pondered, "The doctor said you have light injuries and can recuperate at home. Go to my place."
Su Li was shocked, her voice unconsciously rising, "Go to your place? What for?"
Feng Huaijin looked seriously at Su Li, with a decisive tone said, "Why? Those things you did in my mother’s hospital room have caught the attention of the Feng Family! Stay at my place, I’ll ensure your safety."