"I'm going to turn on the lights, " Zhao Siqing explained gently.
When the lights in the room were turned on, she picked up the little guy and placed him on the Sofa. She half-squatted in front of him to examine him.
It would have been fine if she didn't look at him, but when she did, she realized that he had a lot of injuries on his body.
The bruises on his forehead made Zhao Siqing almost suspect that this child had been subjected to domestic violence.
Zhao Siqing carefully treated his wounds and found that there was still a patch of bruises and a small bloody scar on the child's forehead. She couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.
"Did someone hit you? " Zhao Siqing asked softly.
The little ball stared at her for a while and shook his head.
"Be careful next time, " she could not help but say with a gentle gaze.
As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to have remembered something and asked him softly, "is your butt injured? "
She did not hit him very hard just now, but in the blink of an eye, he had lost so many golden beans. Perhaps there was also an injury on his butt.
Li Feiyuan looked at her fixedly and shook his small head, but he still refused to speak.
Hearing this, Zhao Siqing did not force him. She thought that the child probably wanted to save face
Zhao Siqing took the painting book back and said, "shall we continue painting? Can we finish painting this painting? "
Li Feiyuan retracted his gaze and looked at the painting book. He nodded and even swayed his calves, as if he was a little happy.
Zhao Siqing accompanied him to finish painting the entire painting, but the child did not say a word to her.
Zhao Siqing only felt a little heartache. She did not know how such a young child could be so isolated and irritable. If this continued to develop, who knew what he would become when he grew up.
Looking at the time, almost an hour had passed unknowingly.
Zhao Siqing thought that if she went out now, she should be able to talk to Li Feihuan.
However, what about this Little Tuan? It was not reassuring to let him stay here alone.
"Are Your family members here today? " Zhao Siqing asked.
The little guy looked at him and nodded.
"At the banquet? "
The little guy continued to nod.
"I'm going to the banquet now. Do you want to go with me? " Zhao Siqing asked.
The little guy shook his head. It was obvious that he didn't want to leave.
Zhao Siqing had no choice. After thinking for a while, she went out and called a waiter to help look after him before leaving.
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At the banquet, Zhao Siqing looked around and felt a little dizzy.
There were too many people at the banquet, especially all kinds of beautiful women.
After looking around, Zhao Siqing didn't see Li Feihuan, so she could only continue to wait.
However, she didn't expect to see the little boy walking out crying in a short while. One of the pants on his leg was still the same as when she rolled it up to her knee. He was crying and howling at the same time.
His chubby little hands rubbed his teary eyes as he looked for something in the middle of the banquet.
He only stopped crying when he saw Zhao Siqing and walked over to her. However, his tears continued to fall.
Zhao Siqing squatted down and asked him gently, "what's wrong? Why are you crying? "
The little guy pursed his lips and did not speak. His eyes were watery and his tears kept falling.
Zhao Siqing did not expect the little boy to be a little crybaby. She wiped her tears and coaxed him for a while.
At this moment, a voice sounded from behind her, "Zhao Siqing, what are you doing? "
After saying that, before Zhao Siqing could react, Lin Yutong rushed up and pushed her away. Then, she protected little Tuan Zi like an old hen and looked at her coldly.
Zhao Siqing stood up and looked at Lin Yutong, who was haunting her.
HMM.. She changed into a new dress and the cake on her body had been cleaned up, but it was still so.. Annoying.