"Daddy doesn't think so. He said, if you call him Daddy, he will always be his son, and he will never ignore you." Tongtong's eyes were red.
"Get out! I don't want to talk to you!" Dongfang Jin didn't want to see her face, and would never remind him of her ruthlessness!
"..."
"I'll go see if the porridge is ready." Tongtong didn't want to argue with him, turned around and left first.
When Tongtong got to the kitchen, she stood there in a daze, and even forgot what she was here for. She was really sad, and she didn't understand why things turned out like this.
She just wanted to resolve this grievance, no matter what the price was.
Moreover, Dongfang Jin's attitude really made her very sad, she was just holding on.
Feeling a bit disappointed, Tongtong walked to the stove, opened the lid of the pot, looked at the bubbling porridge, turned off the fire, and took out a bowl.
In fact, she was really nervous when she was asked to face Dongfang Jin now. She told herself to let the porridge cool before adding it, but in fact she didn't know how to face him.
He seemed to really, really hate himself.
About ten minutes later, the temperature of the porridge was suitable, so she took the bowl and went upstairs. When she got there, Dongfang Jin had already fallen asleep. Maybe he was hurt too badly.
Tongtong came in and put the porridge bowl on the bedside table, trying to cover him with the quilt, but Dongfang Jin grabbed her.
"Sorry, I woke you up." Tongtong looked at him nervously.
"Get out!" Dongfang Jin looked at her expressionlessly.
Tongtong was scolded by him again, and her face turned red, "Did you make a mistake? This is my home, why do you want me to leave? I don't have to leave if I don't want to. You eat porridge first, if you don't eat it ...Your health is not so fast, you can't leave, then you have to see me you hate all the time."
After Tongtong finished speaking, he didn't look at his expression and expression and directly picked up the porridge bowl and asked, "Are you eating by yourself or should I feed you?"
"Huangfu Ye, why are you being nice to Huangfu Xiang?" Dongfang Jin asked suddenly, she was indifferent to herself even though she saw her dying there.
"Because you are my brother." Tongtong said softly.
"Hehe~ he's not! You have no blood relationship with him at all, what kind of brother! But you are sincere to Huangfu Xiang." Dongfang Jin sneered, took the bowl in her hand and opened herself to eat porridge.
He didn't want to die yet, and he wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
But he ate too fast, choked, spilled a bowl of porridge, and coughed, and the cough affected the wound, Dongfang Jin felt that he was going to explode in pain, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Tongtong was terrified, she thought he was only injured externally, why did he still have internal injuries.
"How are you? Why do you have internal injuries?" Tongtong quickly supported him.
"Go away, don't worry about it! Why can't you hear me when I tell you to leave, are you that cheap?" Dongfang Jin roared angrily.
Dongfang Jin's internal injury was caused by depression after she was thrown at the airport last time. Because it was too painful, he didn't take good care of the injury, and his physical condition was already very poor.
If not, even if he was ambushed, he would not be unable to escape.
Now he is a wounded injury.
Tongtong looked at him with a pale face, she really didn't know why he hated her so much now, the next second, Dongfang Jin passed out.