Back at the ink Garden, Shen chengjing reached out and carried the two babies back to the living room. She walked with some difficulty. After all, the two babies were growing quite fast and a little fat! She could not bear the weight and was afraid that mo Yanchen would go forward to carry her, so she had to force herself to carry her back.
"Uncle, let me see." Shen chengjing put down the child and ran up to him, looking at the back of his hand nervously and tenderly.
Mo Yancheng replied,"I'm fine!" It's just a small injury. "
She looked at his wound and said with heartache,""And you said you're fine. Why are you bleeding so much?"
Shen chengjing took the disinfectant and cleaned his wound. Then, she applied medicine, stopped the bleeding, and bandaged his wound. She was very careful with every step, afraid that she would hurt him.
"Uncle, when will these people stop? why do they want to hurt you? Uncle is clearly so good. " Shen chengjing said in a low voice.
