Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

"But Daddy has become very scary..." Wen Zhigu choked up.

"I don't... I don't dislike... Mother, no matter what happens to Daddy, Little Jane will want Daddy..."

Wen Zhigu's heart was about to be broken when the little guy cried like this, and it took a lot of psychological construction to slowly take her hands away from Wen Jian's eyes. She remained motionless for a while, Only then did she hold Wen Jian's hand again, lowered her eyes and said softly, "Let's go."

Rather than saying that she held Wen Jian's hand, it might be better to say that Wen Jian walked in holding her hand.

Wen Jian walked to the bedside as if she had no fear, and stared at Ji Xubai who was covered in injuries on the bed, without blinking her eyes.

Daddy...became ugly.

very scary.

Wen Jian looked at her father for a long time, then suddenly turned her head back, and at the same time she asked aloud, tears also fell down: "Mother, can I touch my father?"

Wen Zhigu still lowered his eyes, and said without emotion: "No, Daddy will hurt."

Wen Jian choked up: "I can only, does it hurt to look at Daddy like this?"

Wen Zhigu nodded slightly, but still didn't have the courage to look up.

Wen Jian could only turn his head back to look at his father, he looked at his father carefully from top to bottom, the more he looked at it, the more distressed he was, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to cry, he turned his head and asked his mother: "Is daddy going to be okay? "

"I don't know..." Wen Zhigu said without noticing, tears dripping from the tears, she stretched out her fingers to wipe them away, then knelt down, looked at Wen Jian and said in a hoarse voice: "Little Jane, don't let your mother I'm worried, you go out first, let your grandfather get you something to eat, and then go back to your own room to sleep, and when you wake up, come see daddy, okay?"

How haggard the little guy has become, she is such a good and obedient little Jane.

But I have to worry about her and feel uncomfortable.

Wen Jian choked with sobs and nodded, but still hugged her mother and refused to let go.

Helpless, Wen Zhigu had to carry the child out in person, and asked the servants to take the little guy to eat, and then she walked back to Ji Xubai's room with peace of mind.

My heart was depressed again.

It was as if there was a kind of pain oppressing him invisible, making him unable to resist.

She sat down slowly by the bed, raised her head, and looked directly at the man on the bed.

There was no good skin all over his body, and several gauzes were pasted on his face, and his thin lips were cold and pale, like a living dead.

Only the right hand was still completely exposed from the wrapped gauze, but a few fingers were bloated, paper-like transparent and whitish.

Wen Zhigu looked down at him for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand, trembling slightly, and touched his fingers.

At this moment, her mind is muddled, and she completely forgot that she herself told Xiao Jian not to touch Ji Xubai earlier.

She looked at his cold fingers, and finally opened her mouth slowly, her voice was dry and hoarse, even without the slightest emotion——

"Master Ji asked me to come and wake you up."

"I've thought about it for a long time. I don't know what to say to you. I have nothing to say to you since a long time ago."

"I won't comfort you."

"Ji Xubai... When you hurt me like that, did you think about this day?"

"Have you ever thought about... what it's like to lie here with bruises all over your body?"

"This is your retribution."

"But Jane doesn't want you to die."