Chapter 438: Xiaobin injured (1)

After all, he couldn’t pass the level of his heart, so he grabbed the key and drove directly to Ling’s home. When he arrived, Ling Xiao was already full of alcohol, and his look began to be somewhat confusing. When he entered the door, he saw that the child was hiding in the corner of the living room. The broken bottle of the hand was marked with a big hole. Fortunately, the mouth was not deep, but it also left a lot of blood.
In addition to the injury on the hand, the forehead was also smashed, slightly infiltrated with blood, and the face was also rubbed off the skin, braving bloodshot.
Zhou Han couldn't believe it. Although he knew that Ling Xiao would beat his children, he never thought that she would start to be so heavy. After all, she was her own son. Didn't she feel it at all?
I picked up the child and turned to leave but was stopped by Ling Xiao. "You are not allowed to take the child away!"
Looking at the slender wound in the palm of the child's hand, the blood emerged from the wound, and the anger of the heart was suppressed. The gas was almost gnashing and said: "Give me away."
Ling Xiao did not walk away, and fixedly looked at him and said: "Want, take the child away, then you promise, promise me to save my father." Because I drank too much alcohol, spit from my mouth The smoked person who came out was nausea and nausea.
"Impossible, I said that I will not help him, you will die this heart." Zhou Han said sharply, turned away and prepared to cross by her side.
Ling Xiao does not seem to intend to let him take the child away. She has to go nowhere. If her father is convicted, then she lives in a house, and the money she uses in the future is gone. She dare not think. If there is no money, there is no such thing as the name of the mayor of Qianling. What is left of her, how can she live in the future, and it is impossible for her to go out to work like those people, and it is impossible to live by wages. She was scared when she didn't, so she asked for help as much as possible during this time. She looked for Su Shi, but he did too much. He only promised to help her see her father. Nothing else would agree. It was also after seeing her father that she knew that the person who had harmed Dad was Su Shi. He collected evidence and handed over all the information to the Disciplinary Committee, so Dad would make a mistake. She was looking for someone else, but those who had a good relationship with the Ling family now shunned her and were afraid of getting into trouble. I want to think about it. In the end, she can only think of Zhou Han. This woman who loved her and even could die for her, but she did not think that even he refused her, and he said so much. There is no room for recovery.
If even Zhou Han is not willing to help her, then no one will help her. Thinking, Ling Xiao reached out and grabbed the child in his arms and said: "If you don't help me, don't want to take the child away. You don't help me, you don't want this grandson!"
Ling Xiao’s expression was so scary at the moment, Zhou Han’s little guy was really afraid of her, and turned sharply to hold Zhou Han’s neck.
Zhou Han sideways blocked her, let the children squat on their shoulders, and looked at Ling Xiao coldly said: "At the beginning, you didn't want children!"
"I want it now!" Ling Xiao shouted, now the child is her amulet, Zhou family can not want grandchildren, as long as the child follows her, even if Zhou Han refuses to help his father, then the week will also take care of The child will not treat her badly. Thinking about it, I reached out and rushed to Zhou Han, cried, "Give me the child, give me the child..."
Zhou Han pushed him away, and he was a little heavy. He pushed Ling Xiao directly to the ground and said, "I will not give you the child. You are not worthy of being a mother."
After that, Zhou Han was planning to leave with his child. He didn't have more time to entangle with her. Now the most important thing is to take the child to the hospital first.
Seeing that he wants to go, Ling Xiaoqing directly hugs Zhou Han’s thigh and prays:
Don’t be like this, Zhou Han, don’t do this to me, you love me, you said that you can do anything for me or even I am going to die, Zhou Han, I am wrong. It used to be my fault. We started again, we started again. We are back to the United States. We are the same as before. Good or not, don’t want me, I have nothing, no. No more you..." As he cried, he held his hand tightly and grabbed Zhou Han’s thigh and prevented him from leaving.
Zhou Han didn't go to see her. Maybe he would have softened her tears for her tears, but now he won't, she is not the Lingxiao she knows, and she is not the one who loves her. The week that I can die.
Cold voice without a little feeling said: "Let go!" That tone is revealed in the tone.
"No, I don't want to." Ling Xiao held him tighter and kept talking. "You love me, you love me!..."
"Oh..." Zhou Han sneered, looked down at her and said: "I was too stupid to fall in love with you, no one will be stupid forever!" After that, one force pulled the legs away, then And no longer look at her and leave, even if she kneels on the ground and squats at him.
Lin Li came out of Zhou Han’s office and went straight to the bag in her hand. From the office to the parking lot downstairs in the company, Lin Li did not stop at the same time. When she sat in the car, she still had some slight asthma in her chest. I don't know if this road is too urgent or because my heart is still angry with the words that Zhou Han just said.
Sitting in the car for a while, waiting for myself to breathe, leaning on the back of the chair, a long sigh, the corner of his mouth swayed and swayed his head, only whispered to himself: "It was a cooperative relationship, it was me. It’s a thing..."
Sitting in the car and self-deprecating, it took a while to reflect. Lin Li just started to leave the car.
I didn't drive back, but just drove the wind and eased the chest. Originally, I wanted to call An Ran to ask her to talk and talk, but she was afraid that she would see what worried for herself, and she still has children.
In this way, there is no purpose to drive the car. It is a coincidence that the car is directly caught in the long traffic flow under the neon lights. Unlike other car owners’ anxiety, Lin Li only puts one hand. On the window sill, the hand gently held the head, so there is nothing wrong with blocking it here, at least not to worry about where to go.