One Birth Five Treasures: The President Daddy is Super Fierce

Yi Yun suddenly woke up from the dream. When she woke up, her eyes were already filled with tears.

She wiped away her tears, only then did she notice that there was another person beside her.

"Are you crying?"

"No." Yi Yun hurriedly wiped away the remaining tears, "I'm having a nightmare."

Fu Ting raised his hand and touched Yi Yun's forehead, feeling a little hot.

"Lie down, you have a fever."

"I'm really fine. I have to go to the company to report today. Heck, I have to go to the hospital."

Yi Yun struggled to get out of bed, but Fu Tingshen held her body firmly on the bed, "I will arrange these things for you. Your first priority now is to have a good rest."

"Can……"

"Don't worry about it, I'll leave the rest to me." He suddenly leaned over and pressed his forehead against hers: "Trust me, okay?"

"Ah."

Yi Yun didn't feel a headache, but felt a little dizzy.

She lay down weakly, and slowly closed her eyes, "I said I believed you, I hung up the phone yesterday, and there was no one at home..."

Maybe it was because she was too weak, Yi Yun murmured a lot of things, such as abandoning her, not wanting her anymore, and even started to cry while talking.

Fu Ting sat on the edge of the bed, his stern eyebrows were tightly frowned.

Damn Akon, what did you say to learn to subdue women.

If a woman is disobedient, she must be punished appropriately so that she will be well-behaved.

What's even more stupid is that he, a love idiot, still thinks it makes sense.

Yi Yun didn't go home in the middle of the night and ran to the hotel. In order to teach him a lesson, he took away everyone in the family.

But ignore it, she has experienced too many things in this period of time, it is because she is too weak.

"Don't abandon me, don't..."

In her sleep, she begged in a daze, grabbing Fu Tingshen's arm, as if grabbing a life-saving dish.

Suddenly, Fu Ting frowned deeply, and his stern eyes instantly turned pitch black.

Mom, you come back, you come back...

In the picture, the rain is pouring down, and a handsome boy is running on the road with his face covered in mud. He falls, gets up, and falls again...

Until the white car gradually disappeared at the end of the road...

When Yi Yun woke up again, there were already a bunch of people standing beside her. Xiao Ting was busy taking care of her, and when she saw Yi Yun opened her eyes, tears poured out.

"Young Madam, you are awake. I'm sorry. If I hadn't answered your call yesterday, you wouldn't have been sick. It's all my fault..."

"Oh, I'm not sick, it's just that I've been too tired recently." She gently tugged Xiaoting's chubby face, "I want to drink some white porridge, can you bring it for me?"

"Okay..." Xiaoting wiped away her tears immediately, got up and walked outside, "Young Madam wants to eat white porridge, I'll serve it now."

"Young Madam, don't make the Young Master angry on purpose in the future, I really don't want to see you sick."

"What do you mean?" Yi Yun held the white porridge and ate a few spoonfuls.

"I don't know either. The young master knows that you are sick, so he feels very distressed."

"What about the young master?"

"I don't know." Xiaoting shook her head, "After you fell asleep, he asked us to come back and take good care of you, and then drove away by himself."

Drive away?
Where will it go?
"Mom... Mommy..."

With a clear and clear child's voice, a few little buns rushed in from the door and climbed onto the bed with difficulty.

One is holding his right arm, one is holding his left arm, and the other is holding his shoulder. Jiajia is lying on her mother's stomach.