After a flash marriage and two years of absence, the military wife took her child to look for her fa

Ever since Lin Wanshu took out the doll, Qiu Tingting's eyes seemed to be glued to it, not moving at all.

Lin Wanshu knew that she was interested in this little thing, so she took a tentative step towards her.

Qiu Tingting did not shrink back this time.

Seeing this, Lin Wanshu slowly took another step closer to her.

When she was one step away from Qiu Tingting, she did not move forward, but handed the doll over.

Qiu Tingting stared at the puppet in front of her.

The expression of wanting to reach out but not daring to do so made Qiu Yong feel a little sad.

At the same time, his anger towards "He Wenzhu" increased a little more.

Lin Wanshu knew that Qiu Tingting really wanted it, so she took another half step forward.

Then, she tentatively handed the doll to her.

And this time, Qiu Tingting finally responded.

She quickly took the doll and hugged it tightly in her arms.

Seeing her take the doll, Lin Wanshu also breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't dare to make any other moves, and said softly: "Then let the doll stay here with you. Auntie will go to make snowy mooncakes and will be back soon."

Having said that, she prepared to leave.

But as soon as I turned around, I felt someone pulling the hem of my clothes.

Lin Wanshu's heart moved, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

Sure enough, who else could it be but Qiu Tingting who grabbed her clothes?

When Lin Wanshu saw the remaining panic and fear in her eyes, her heart ached and she felt very uncomfortable.

Just when she was about to hug her, Qiu Tingting threw herself into her arms and hugged her tightly.

Lin Wanshu felt even more distressed, so she reached out and hugged her trembling body.

Qiu Tingting, who was held by her like this, seemed to feel safe and finally spoke.

"Why...Auntie...Why..."

Her voice was hoarse and difficult to understand, and her words were incoherent.

But Lin Wanshu still understood.

Touching her head lovingly, she thought for a moment before saying, "Tingting, your mother is just sick, she didn't do this to you on purpose. You are very good and great, you can even install a generator, the children in our family compound all adore you!"

Hearing this, Qiu Tingting couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.

Qiu Tingting cried, and everyone in the ward breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as she is willing to cry, everything will be fine as long as she lets it out.

Lin Wanshu just hugged Qiu Tingting and let her cry as much as she wanted.

I don't know how long it was before she finally stopped.

Although his eyes were swollen badly, at least there was no fear and numbness on his face, and he looked much more normal.

Lin Wanshu was very pleased, and after a few more words of comfort, she said, "Auntie will go back and make you snowy mooncakes now, will you just wait here obediently?"

She had to go to Wen City in the afternoon and didn't have much time.

Although Qiu Tingting was very reluctant, she couldn't resist the desire for the snowy mooncakes in her heart, so she let go of Lin Wanshu.

Lin Wanshu touched her little head, then got up and left.

After she left, Qiu Yong slowly sat next to Qiu Tingting.

Qiu Tingting didn't look at him, but lowered her head and looked carefully at the little puppet in her hand.

It was as if he was looking at some precious treasure.

Qiu Yong didn't dare to provoke her, so he didn't say anything. He just sat beside her and accompanied her quietly.

In the next ward, He Wenzhu finally woke up.

She blinked for a long time before she realized what had happened.

Suddenly, thinking of Qiu Tingting who was being strangled, her face changed, she directly lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

The nurse saw that she woke up and hurried forward.

"Bed No. 5, are you awake? Are you feeling unwell?"

He Wenzhu was worried about Qiu Tingting at the moment, so how could she care about her own situation?

Seeing the nurse, she grabbed her hand and asked anxiously, "Where is my daughter? Where is she now?"

Hearing this, the nurse looked a little strange.

She had heard that the little patient in the next ward was her daughter.

He was almost strangled to death by her and was sent to the hospital.

Thinking of this, she advised: "Your daughter has been frightened. You'd better not go over now. Wait until you recover."

But how could He Wenzhu listen to her?

Seeing that she didn't tell him, he rushed out of the ward.

"Hey! Wait, where are you going?"

The nurse hurried after him.

There were only a few wards in the clinic, so He Wenzhu planned to search each one one by one.

But who would have thought that as soon as I walked to the door of the next ward, I would suddenly see a father and daughter sitting on the innermost bed?

Seeing that it was Qiu Tingting, He Wenzhu was delighted. When she was about to go in to see how she was, Qiu Yong happened to hear the noise and turned around.

"What are you doing here?"

In Qiu Yong's understanding, the person in front of him was still the soul that had robbed his body last night, and the vicious woman who almost strangled his daughter to death.

Therefore, seeing that He Wenzhu dared to come over, his face looked very ugly.

Qiu Tingting also saw He Wenzhu.

Instantly, the fear of being strangled to death surged up again, and she threw herself into Qiu Yong's arms, trembling.

Qiu Yong's coldness and his daughter's fear were like a basin of cold water poured over their heads.

He Wenzhu, who originally wanted to go forward to check on her daughter, just froze where she was.

She moved her lips and tried to explain that she was not the one who pinched him.

But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

For Qiu Tingting, what is the difference between that person's pinching and her own pinching?

The damage had already been done, and if she rushed forward now, it would only make her more terrified.

"Go quickly, don't scare Tingting here."

Qiu Yong turned sideways and held Qiu Tingting in his arms without even looking at He Wenzhu.

He Wenzhu knew that it was useless to be anxious. It would take time to slowly repair the damage done to her daughter.

With an "Oh" sound, she turned and left disappointed.

Qiu Yong still didn't look back, he was afraid that he couldn't control his anger.