Tong Yanyu sniffled. After a moment, he slowly raised his head and stared at Wen Han-woo with his red little eyes. He asked in a hoarse voice, "I didn't do it on purpose. You have to get the doctor to save my mother. If you're still angry, I'm willing to apologize to you."
Being able to correct one's mistakes was indeed a responsibility that a man should bear. Wen Hanyu raised his eyebrows in satisfaction.
He stood up and patted his son's shoulder. "I'm not angry. Uncle isn't that petty. I know you're just worried about your mother. You're a good child who knows how to be filial."
These words weren't false at all.
Wen Han-woo was also a cultured person. Regardless of how he and Tong Xinwan would argue about Tong Yanyu's existence in the future, Tong Xinwan was his son's mother. This was an undeniable fact.
When Tong Yanyu heard Wen Han-woo say that he wasn't angry, he secretly exhaled. Of course, he didn't forget about the matter at hand. "Uncle, you have to save my mother. She fainted and I'm very worried. You. "
Even though he could tell that the little fella's fierce and submissive attitude towards him was all because of that woman, Tong Xinwan. Indeed, Wen Han-woo was a little unhappy. However, when he thought about it, a woman who raised a child for five years must have a very deep relationship. He even secretly comforted himself that this meant that his child was a very sensible and filial child. Moreover, he didn't know that he was his father. With this thought, Wen Han-woo felt much better.
"Uncle, didn't you get a doctor? Alright, look at you. Your clothes are wet and your eyes are red. You don't want your mother to see that you're sick, right? Let the servants take you upstairs to take a shower and change your clothes. Your mother is in the guest room on the second floor. I'll get Jameson to bring you over later. "
Tong Yanyu reached out to wipe his little face and nodded obediently. Then, he let the servants take him upstairs.
When Wen Han-woo walked into the guest room, Xinwan was already awake.
After she fainted, she was actually still somewhat conscious. However, her body didn't listen to her. She lay on the bed for a while and changed her wet clothes. She also felt a little better. However, her face was still a little pale. After the family doctor gave her a preliminary examination and injected her with glucose, Xinwan felt much better.
"Sir."
Jameson was standing at the entrance of the guest room. When he saw Wen Han-woo walk in, he nodded and greeted him. The doctor and Xinwan both heard him. The doctor was almost done with the examination and adjusted the speed of the drip. Then, he tidied up the things on hand and said to Wen Han-woo, "Sir, there's nothing serious. Her blood sugar is a little low and she was drenched in the rain. She just needs to rest well and take some flu medicine in advance. She'll be fine. However, this young lady's stomach isn't very good, so she has to watch her diet."
Wen Han-woo put his hands in his trouser pockets and nodded lightly when he heard that.
Jameson was a smart person. He immediately left the room with the doctor and didn't forget to close the door before he left.
There were servants waiting at the door. Jameson asked them to send the doctor away. Just as he was about to go downstairs, a little rascal suddenly jumped out from the corner. "Oh," he said. When he saw clearly who it was, he patted his chest and said, "Little Young Master, you shouldn't scare people like that. I'm old, so I might be scared stiff."
Tong Yanyu tilted his head and looked at his high-spirited appearance. He giggled and said, "Grandfather Butler, I think you'll live to a hundred years old."
"Oh, little darling, your little mouth is so sweet. What's the matter? Do you have something to ask of me?"
"Hey, Grandfather Butler, you're very smart."
Tong Yanyu raised his chubby little finger and snapped his fingers. His little face, which looked a little like Wen Han-woo's, smiled proudly and raised his little eyebrows. "I like to deal with smart people. Tell me, how's my mother?"
Jameson laughed softly and pulled Tong Yanyu to the window at the side. He squatted down and looked kindly. "Little Young Master, your mother is fine. She's fine now, but Sir is with her. Do you want to go in and take a look?"
"No need."
"Hmm?"
"Didn't you say that my mother is fine? I won't go in to see her. I want to ask you something. "
The more Jameson looked at the child in front of him, the more he felt that this little rascal was another side of his boss. This subtle feeling made him like Tong Yanyu even more. "What do you want to ask, Little Young Master?"
"I just want to ask if there are a lot of rooms in this house. Was the room that I slept in Uncle's room last night? Because I saw his photo on the bedside table. "
"Yes, the room that Little Young Master slept in last night was indeed Sir's."
"Then where does my uncle rest?"
"There are many guest rooms upstairs."
"Then where is my mother sleeping tonight?"
"It's in the guest room in front. I just asked the servants to clean it up. Little Young Master, do you want to sleep with your mother tonight?"
"I've always slept alone. My mother said that the first thing a man needs to learn is to be independent."
Tong Yanyu said proudly, "So tonight, I'm still sleeping alone, and I don't recognize the bed. Yes, but I just want to say hello to Grandfather Butler. Cough, that, when my mother sleeps at night, she will sleepwalk. When that happens, she will scare people. So when we're at home, I will lock her room from the inside so that she won't come out to scare people. "
"Grandfather Butler, do you have the key to my mother's room?"
Tong Yanyu volunteered. "Leave this difficult task to me because I lock the door from the inside every day. Tomorrow morning, I will wake up early to open the door for her!"
Of course, his father should sleep in the same room as his mother. If he locked the door, they wouldn't be able to come out!
…
In the room.
Xinwan looked at the man standing by the bed. She moved her wrist. When the IV drip was injected into her body, it made her wrist feel exceptionally cold.
Although the glucose was injected, she hadn't rested well or eaten well for the past few days, so her stomach still felt uncomfortable. Of course, she couldn't tell Wen Han-woo about this directly. She had come over to take her son away. It was rare for the two of them to be in the same room. Xinwan supported herself with her other hand, sat up straight, and said with difficulty, "Wen Han-woo, thank you for not locking me out. Since you've let me in, can we talk peacefully?"
Wen Han-woo looked at her emotionlessly, turned around, and pulled out the stool by the bed. He freed one hand, held the edge of the stool, and sat down. The man's long legs were crossed elegantly. He narrowed his eyes, looked at Xinwan, and said in a strange tone, "Thank me? You look like you can't wait to skin me alive. "
Xinwan didn't want to argue with him, so she ignored his sarcasm. She suppressed her desire to sigh and said directly, "I know that you deliberately brought up Xiao Yu's problem because you were angry. You've returned to B City, so I can completely understand this matter. I don't blame you …"
Wen Han-woo sneered and interrupted her, "Ms. Tong, I think I heard you gritting your teeth."
"Young Master Wen, can you not be so childish? I went from America to B City, and from B City to here. I spent two whole days and two nights, but I really don't blame you. So can you talk to me nicely? "
"I'm childish?"
Wen Han-woo frowned, and the curve of his lips revealed a hint of danger. "Tong Xinwan, you're very mature and scheming, aren't you? Since you were able to wake up, why did you deliberately faint in front of Xiao Yu? Who were you doing that for? "
Xinwan really couldn't take it anymore. How could she still talk to this man properly?
She laughed dryly, and her tone became stiff. "Young Master Wen, are you suffering from persecutory delusions? Do I need to do anything in front of my son? He's my son. I gave birth to him after carrying him for ten months. Mother and son are connected by heart. I don't need to do anything at all. He'll still side with me! "
Wen Han-woo suddenly stood up from the stool. There was a creaking sound in the tense atmosphere. Xinwan looked up and suddenly felt a familiar masculine scent. She instinctively moved back, but there was a thick and soft pillow behind her. Moreover, one of her hands was still connected to an IV drip, so she couldn't move much. Wen Han-woo had already reached out and pressed on her slender shoulder. He used a lot of strength, and Xinwan frowned in pain.
The man's voice was deep and mocking. "Tong Xinwan, are you showing off to me now?"
Xinwan took a deep breath. "I'm telling you the truth. Why do you have to think that I'm an unscrupulous and evil person?"
"Aren't you?"
"I …"
"You hid it from me and secretly gave birth to a child for a whole five years. There were so many opportunities for you to tell me, but you didn't. Do you think you're very open and aboveboard?"
"I don't want to be entangled in this matter anymore."
Xinwan looked away. The two of them had talked about the so-called "hiding the child for five years" issue too many times. She also knew that she was indeed in the wrong in this regard. Even if she argued until her throat was hoarse, she probably wouldn't be able to get anything out of it, so she chose to change the topic. "No matter how I gave birth to the child five years ago, Xiao Yu is already five years old now. Since you've been with him before, you should know what kind of child he is. So now, I just want to talk to you about your son."
There was a salty smell on her. Actually, it wasn't a pleasant smell, but for some reason, Wen Han-woo wanted to get closer to her at this moment.
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