"We're... playing a game." Liu Dekai hurriedly put on his mountain clothes with an embarrassing expression and got up quickly.
Hua Qing, who was not satisfied, was very unhappy, with a gloomy face, and when passing by the child, he deliberately grabbed her ear hard with his hands.
Hua Xiaohan was timid by nature, she was too frightened to make a sound or cry.
Later, when Liu Dekai went downstairs to take a bath, Hua Qing directly cornered the niece.
"Xiaohan, what did you see just now?"
"My aunt is on... Dad, playing games and not wearing clothes."
Eight-year-old children are ignorant and lie without understanding, and can only describe what they see.
Hua Qing nodded and continued to laugh, "Then will you tell mom?"
Hua Xiaohan bit her lip, seeming a little tangled.
"Are you going to tell Mom about this?"
"Mom said that there should be no secrets between me and her." Hua Xiaohan said in a low voice, and then secretly glanced at Hua Qing's face.
Hua Qing didn't know when, a very thin needle was added in her hand. It was actually a needle row she usually uses for makeup, especially for acne.
She stabbed the child's inner thigh violently, and the child trembled.
"Don't cry, if you dare to cry, I will prick you back." Hua Qing threatened in a low voice.
Sure enough, Hua Xiaohan didn't dare to cry, so she could only hold back, tears were in the circles of her eyes.
"If you tell your mother about this, your mother will divorce your father. Then you will have no father, and you will not be able to see your father in the future. Besides, my aunt doesn't like you, and she will let someone pierce you all over your body. You tie into a rag doll."
"No, Auntie, I won't tell."
"If you don't tell me, you will be safe, remember?"
Hua Xiaohan nodded in extreme fear, his whole body trembling.
Liu Dekai didn't know about this scene. He only knew that after Hua Qing left, Hua Xiaohan was obviously in a bad state of mind and didn't say a word.
That night, Hua Xiaohan had a high fever, 39 degrees, and Liu Dekai slept so badly that he didn't notice it.
When the child was found to be unwell the next day, the daughter had already developed severe pneumonia.
After Hua Feng heard the news, he drove back from the province directly, and the meeting was closed.
When they arrived at the hospital, without further ado, they gave Liu Dekai two big mouths.
"How did you become a father, huh? Let you take care of the child for one night, look at you..."
"Honey, it's my fault. I didn't expect the child to have a fever in the middle of the night." Liu Dekai was wronged and didn't dare to quibble.
"I'll settle the score with you later." Hua Feng trembled angrily, and went into the ward to visit his daughter. Liu Dekai was also puzzled, why did he have a fever so easily
Who would have known that after seeing that incident, the child was threatened by Hua Qing and stabbed in the thigh. The young heart was extremely frightened and frightened so much that he had a fever.
On the other side, Qin Wanyu was bored one night, so he sent a WeChat message to Hua Sheng asking which bar Feng Xi sang at, and Hua Sheng told him.
After he drove to the bar, he went in and found an inconspicuous place to sit down, and on the stage, Feng Xi happened to be singing.
Qin Wanyu was a little surprised to see Feng Xi like this. She wore very cold eye makeup, a one-shoulder red dress, a pair of exaggerated big circles on her ears, and a silver forehead chain on her short hair. Very ethnic taste.
He held a log-colored guitar in his arms, which looked good, and his short black hair was more refined and fresh.
Feng Xi's voice was very low, a little hoarse, and she sang—
Rose where are you, you say everyone you loved is gone
Don't lie to yourself, you just hide deeper
Rose where are you, you always like something that can't live
Please don't cry, we are all left with a bunch of memories weaved with youth
This relatively unpopular folk song is very nice, but few people have heard it. There are more customers in the bar, and it is a little deserted in twos and threes.
Fengxi sang her own folk songs, regardless of whether anyone applauded her or admired her.
She just sat there quietly, borrowing a beam of light from the stage.
Seeing Fengxi like this, Qin Wanyu was indeed pleasantly surprised. This woman always catches people by surprise.
After a song was sung, the waiter walked over with a luxurious flower basket.
"Sister Xi, this is a flower basket given to you by the guests at table 15. It's worth the money. It's the most expensive 999 in our store." The male waiter smiled.
Feng Xi looked along the number, at table 15, a man was sitting quietly smoking a cigarette, looking this way.
"Qin Wanyu?" She frowned slightly.