Chapter 82: Will you be disfigured?

Han Chenyu sat in front of Leng Xiaoyao's hospital bed with a scum-faced face and gently held her hand. This was the third day of her coma. Leng Yi said that she should wake up, but why is she still unconscious?

"Wife, wake up and don't sleep, okay? Are there still two bitches waiting for you to get revenge? Don't you want to deal with them yourself?"

Han Chenyu gently kissed her face tied with gauze.

"Daddy, hasn't Mommy woken up yet?"

Han Tianhao's small body stood on the other side of the cold demon, stroking the cold demon's face with his fat hands, his mouth was pouted, his nose was sore, and tears flowed down.

"Move! Xiaohao, your mother's manual!"

Han Chenyu suddenly shouted excitedly. Just now, he saw the little demon's index finger move gently.

"Really?!"

Han Tianhao quickly wiped away his tears and twisted his little buttocks and ran to Han Chenyu's side to see if Mommy was really awake, but soon he was disappointed, because Leng Xiaoyao Jin's closed eyes still did not open.

"Daddy, you lied! Mommy hasn't woken up yet!"

Han Tianhao's eyes turned red again, and his sad duty was Han Chenyu.

Han Chenyu was more disappointed than Han Tianhao. He clearly saw the little demon's fingers move. No, even if she doesn't wake up now, she will wake up later.

"Xiaohao, how could Dad lie to you? Mommy must wake up immediately. In this way, you can call Uncle Leng Yi to come here first"

Han Chenyu has confidence in Xiaoyao. She knows that Xiaohao cares about her so much and worries about her. She will definitely wake up.

"Oh"

Han Tianhao reluctantly looked at the sick Leng Xiaoyao and did not forget to tell his father, "Mommy wakes up, you must tell me, for sure!"

"must"

Han Chenyu doesn't understand his son's mood, just like him.

Only Han Chenyu and **'s cold demon were left in the ward. Han Chenyu looked at her motionless, afraid that she would not find it when she woke up.

Suddenly, Leng Xiaoyao's eyelashes trembled a few times, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Han Chenyu rubbed his eyes hard when he saw this, and was afraid that he would be dazzled.

"Husband... You, cough, what are you doing?

The cold demon who just woke up is still very weak, the wounds on his head and face are still faintly painful, and his throat is hoarse.

"Wife? Are you finally awake?"

Han Chenyu's eyes turned red in an instant and his voice choked.

"I... I have a sore throat and want to drink water"

The weak voice of the cold demon came, and Han Chenyu immediately poured a glass of warm water, "Drink slowly"

"Gollum, Gollum"

The cold demon poured a whole bottle of water without a lady, and then sighed comfortably.

"Ah, I have never felt that water is such a precious thing. In the future, I must save water and resolutely not waste any precious water."

The cold demon squeaked his mouth and said with infinite emotion.

"You are still in the mood to joke now!"

Han Chenyu simply couldn't laugh or cry, and his original sad self-blame seemed to have become a little better.

"Wife, I..."

"Husband, don't talk and listen to me first, okay?"

Leng Xiaoyao took the lead in interrupting Han Chenyu's words and held his hand with his backhand, "Husband, I know you must want to say that you didn't protect me and hurt me, but I don't blame you, because after so many things, I know that the last thing you want to hurt is me, so don't blame yourself and don't feel guilty, okay?"

"Wife, why didn't you scold me? Hit me? You know, when I saw you fall in front of me with blood on your face, I was thinking that if you die, I will definitely go with you, because I can't live alone.

Han Chenyu stared at the cold demon affectionately, and his eyes were determined to leave her.

"Fool, I haven't grown old with you yet. How can I be willing to die when I watch my son grow up?"

Leng Xiaoyao wanted to raise his head and poke Han Chenyu's head. Unfortunately, before his strength recovered, he could only stare with his eyes.

"Honey, your eyes are big enough. Don't stare anymore."

Han Chenyu covered her eyes with his harsh hands, but accidentally touched the wound under her gauze.

"It hurts..."

The cold demon suddenly made a weak voice.

Does it hurt? Sorry, I'm sorry!"

Han Chenyu withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted. He was extremely nervous, and his expression became solemn again and blamed himself.

"Husband? What's wrong with you?"

"Wife, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry that you were kidnapped by Jiang Manni, and your face was scratched by her, making you suffer so much."

Han Chenyu stroked the wound on his face guiltily and mumbled and blamed himself.

"Yes! My face, is my face all right?

Only then did Leng Xiaoyao realize that his face was scratched by Jiang Manni. Oh, I don't know if he will be disfigured? Will it leave scars?

I'm nervous on my face**, and I'm extremely afraid.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't**, be careful to touch the wound"

Han Chenyu hurriedly grabbed her hand on her face for fear that she would accidentally rub the wound.

"Is it really okay? You won't lie to me, will you? If I am really disfigured, will you not want me? Whoo, don't want me, whoo"

Leng Xiaoyao began to cry as he spoke, and tears soaked the gauze on his face.

"Don't cry, don't cry, how can I not want you? Fool, even if you are really disfigured, you are still my little demon. Besides, the wound on your face is not incurable.

Leng Xiaoyao only heard the last sentence, magically stopped crying, and asked excitedly, "Honey, what are you talking about? Can my face be cured? Won't you be disfigured?

"What did you hear from me that you would be disfigured?"

Han Chenyu smiled helplessly and bit her nose with his teeth.

"Wow! I thought I would be disfigured! Fortunately, fortunately!"

The cold demon patted his chest with peace of mind and sighed heavily.

"Little demon, I know that I am very selfish. Since you were with me, you have been hurt and suffering because of me, but even so, I still won't let you leave. Will you hate me like this?"

Han Chenyu looked at Leng Xiaoyao pretending to be relaxed and indifferent, but he was even more sad. Why did he, as a president, hurt his wife again and again? It's really useless!

"Why do you think so? Husband, do you know that Jiang Manni told me that she was jealous of me who was deeply loved by you and hated our happy and beautiful family. She was unwilling to destroy us. But I know that since I fell in love with you so excellent and loved me so much, I already know that there will be many rivals in the future. If I hate you because of them, wouldn't my cold little demon be too stupid? Why don't you give them the cotemptous a chance to replace them? Besides, as long as you only love me in your heart, then I am the Buddha. You are the Monkey King in my hand, and you can't even turn it over, haha!"

The cold little demon laughed proudly, but it hurt the wound and hissed in pain.

"Don't laugh, be careful of the wound, okay, I'm just a monkey who can't turn over the palm of your hand, always be"

Han Chenyu bent down and gently kissed the cold demon's lips, kissed him again, and kissed him again...

"cough"

The sudden cough interrupted the sweet kiss of the two. At the same time, they looked at the door of the ward and saw Han Tianhao, Wang Wenbo, Leng Lingwei, Pei Menglu, Sima Yuyao and Leng Yi standing there, looking at them ambiguously.

Except for Han Tianhao, because he saw Mommy wake up, he immediately ran over excitedly and cried loudly, "Mommy, you finally woke up. You've been sleeping for three days. Whoo, I'm so scared!"

No matter how precocious and sensible he is, Han Tianhao is just a child who is not yet 6 years old. Looking at his closest person lying in **, he can't stand it.

"Xiaohao, don't cry, you won't be handsome if you cry again"

The cold demon patted him on the head and didn't forget to joke, "Xiaohao, it turns out that you love mommy so much. I thought you didn't love mommy. It seems that mommy deserves to be injured several times."

"Mommy! People are worried about you, and you still make fun of me, hum"

Han Tianhao was unhappy, pouted, turned his head and said nothing.

"Well, mommy knows that you love me the most, right? Don't be angry"

"It's almost the same"

Han Tianhao replied with a stinky fart.

The people present were so cute that they all laughed so hard.

The next time, Leng Xiaoyao was not idle. First, Leng Yi checked the wound, told him to pay attention, and also asked Han Chenyu to recite it word for word. For example, he couldn't eat any food, couldn't get wet, and everything was big and small. Han Chenyu really memorized it word by word.

Then Pei Monroe and Sima Yuyao's wheel-like questioning, why were they arrested? Who caught it? Does it hurt? If it hadn't been for the need to rest, I guess the two of them would not have stopped for a while.

"Okay, you two men take care of your wives, okay? The little demon just woke up and still needs to rest."

Han Chenyu couldn't stand it anymore, interrupted them directly, and then shouted at the two men next to him.

"Yaoer, come to see the little demon another day. Let's go back first"

Leng Lingwei coaxed his wife to leave first and was stopped by the demon before leaving. "Don't tell Daddy and Mommy, I'm afraid they will worry"

"Good"

Leng Lingwei answered and took Sima Yuyao out of the ward.

And others also left one after another, only Wang Wenbo stayed, "I locked those two people in that factory and waited for your release"

"Okay, when the little demon is healed, I will let them taste the suffering of the little demon!"

Han Chenyu clenched his fist and his face was extremely ferocious.

It's time to settle the old accounts and new accounts together. If you dare to hurt your favorite person, you should also pay the price.

Soon, under the meticulous care of Han Chenyu and Han Tianhao, the wound on Leng Xiaoyao's head had healed, and the original wound on his face also healed, leaving a shallow scar. Finally, under the treatment of the beauty expert invited by Leng Yi, even the shallow scar was removed, and the skin was as smooth and tender as a born baby.

"Wow! Honey, my face is really good! And the skin is better than before. I earned it, haha!"

Back home, Leng Xiaoyao sat in ** vanity and looked left and right in the mirror, praising himself from time to time, and couldn't wait to find a flower on his face.

"Let me see, um, it really looks better"

Han Chenyu deliberately pinched her chin, turned left and right, and answered in agreement.

"Ha, you mean I didn't look good before? Han Chenyu, I don't care about you!"

The cold little demon shook off the mirror and got into the quilt and sulked.

What does it mean to look better than before? He used to be very, very good-looking, okay?

"Okay, my wife is the best looking, always good-looking, no matter what, okay?"

Han Chenyu pulled out the childish cold demon and patiently persuaded him.

"Really?"

"Really, it's more true than pearls!"

"Ha ha, that's almost the same"

Leng Xiaoyao came out of the quilt with a smile and got into Han Chenyu's broad embrace, arching like a pig.

Han Chenyu is warm and warm and wants to fall on her desperately, but now it can't. Because the little demon has just recovered from a serious illness, how can he bear to make her tired because of himself?