I became a stepmother and got rich with my cute baby.

Upon hearing this, Song Wanqing stepped forward and found Cheng Qian'an lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his clothes stained red with blood.

The blood in her body instantly froze, and she quickly squatted down and said, "With mother here, your father will be fine, don't worry."

"Mom, is Dad really okay? He lost a lot of blood."

Cheng Yuexi pursed her lips and looked like she was about to cry. She was obviously frightened by Cheng Qian'an who had fainted. At this time, Cheng Size approached and comforted her: "Dad will be fine. Mom is a great doctor and will definitely be able to cure Dad."

"Yuexi is the most sensible one. Let's be quiet for a while and let mom check dad's injury, okay?"

Under Cheng Size's comfort, Cheng Yuexi nodded obediently and stopped talking. She wanted her father to wake up soon. She also wanted to go to the river to catch fish with her father, brother, and mother.

Seeing the two children so obedient and sensible, Song Wanqing felt comforted.

Song Wanqing squatted down to check Cheng Qian'an's injuries. Although he had many wounds on his body, fortunately none of them were fatal. He fell into a coma because the wounds were not treated in time, resulting in excessive bleeding.

Fortunately, they had been given a lot of medicinal food before, which helped Cheng Qian'an's body recover a lot. Otherwise, the injuries today would have been enough to cost him half his life.

"Cough cough..."

Cheng Qian suddenly coughed, and the two children immediately became nervous and surrounded him to guard him.

"Father, father..."

Although the brother and sister kept calling out to him, Cheng Qian'an still didn't open his eyes, and he even stopped coughing.

Seeing this, Song Wanqing put his arm around him and comforted him: "It's okay, your father is injured and needs to rest. I will bandage him in a while."

"What happened to you guys today? I went to look for you guys and saw you all over the place... What on earth happened?"

Song Wanqing gently touched the two children's heads and decided not to mention the matter of the corpse so as not to scare them again.

As the elder brother, Cheng Size recounted the general course of events, including how Cheng Qian'an heroically fought against the bad guys.

Upon hearing this, Song Wanqing's brows became serious.

Now that they are certain that the other party's target is Cheng Qian'an, it seems that they have to be more careful in the future.

"Dabao, you did a great job. You were brave enough to protect your sister at a time like this. Xiaobao, it's great that you didn't cry. Mom is proud of you two."

Song Wanqing briefly examined the two children's bodies and found only some scratches.

She frowned and looked at the unconscious Cheng Qian'an, feeling complicated.

It seems that he protected the two children very well, even though he was injured like this...

She took out the spiritual spring water and fed it to the two little guys one by one.

Perhaps because they were too nervous and tired, the two little guys fell asleep quickly.

Next is Cheng Qian'an.

Song Wanqing lowered her eyes and looked quietly at the blood on Cheng Qian'an's body, which had already flowed onto the ground through his clothes. She could not hide the worry on her face.

The wound must be bandaged quickly, but she didn't have any medicine with her.

As soon as she thought about it, she arrived at the mall in an instant. There were countless medicines in it. Song Wanqing stared and selected them carefully.

Suddenly, a crying voice was heard.

[Mother, is Daddy going to die? ]

When Song Wanqing raised her eyes, she saw a wrinkled little face. The little girl's eyes were red and wet, and she was about to cry. She looked straight at Song Wanqing.

"Don't worry, Daddy will be fine. I'll just change the medicine and bandage him." As she said that, she reached out and held the little boy in her arms. She could feel his slightly trembling body.

He seemed very scared, with his face raised, looking at Song Wanqing pitifully, which made Song Wanqing's heart ache. At the same time, she was worried about Cheng Qian'an's injury. The anxious feeling was like a prairie fire, making sweat ooze out of her forehead.

Naituanzi pursed her lips, climbed up from Song Wanqing's arms, and said.

[Mother, please quickly choose medicine for Daddy. You must cure Daddy as soon as possible! ]

The look on Naituanzi's face when he gave serious instructions was adorable. Song Wanqing curved her eyebrows, nodded, and went to select some suitable medicines.

Back to reality, Cheng Qian'an's situation became even worse.

His dry, pale lips were open, his brows were tightly closed and wrinkled in pain, beads of sweat the size of beans had already seeped out of his forehead, and his face was flushed.

Song Wanqing's eyes darkened and she quickly reached out to touch his forehead, and sure enough, it was extremely hot!

He has a fever!

Just as Song Wanqing was about to withdraw her hand, Cheng Qian'an's hot and thick hand suddenly grabbed it.

There was a flash of surprise in her eyes, and she looked at the embarrassed man in front of her, only to see him open his eyes with difficulty. His deep black eyes were flashing with an unusual light at this moment. The moment he recognized Song Wanqing, a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

"Madam..." A hoarse voice came out of his throat with difficulty, and a heartbreaking feeling of brokenness came over him.

Song Wanqing's heart suddenly stagnated. She held Cheng Qian'an's hand tightly, bent over and moved closer, and said softly, "You have a fever. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

She couldn't hide her worry between her brows, but Cheng Qian didn't seem to hear clearly. He tightened his grip and kept murmuring, "Madam...Madam..."

Song Wanqing pursed her thin lips, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

It seemed that Cheng Qian was confused due to the fever, but he kept calling his name at this time.

Song Wanqing put away the strange thoughts in her mind and looked again. Cheng Qian'an had closed his eyes again, and his thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly about to fall.

She took out a carrier pigeon, wrote a note on it and released it.

Now I just hope Yan Chu can arrive as soon as possible.

Although Song Wanqing had potions and medicine on her, Cheng Qian'an's injuries were too serious. If he was not sent back for treatment immediately, he might develop a chronic illness.

She turned her head and looked at the two little guys again. Having just drunk the potion, they had fallen into a coma and were leaning against Cheng Qian'an, their little hands tightly clutching his clothes.

The two little guys were also covered in blood, their faces were chubby and covered in mud, and they looked miserable from head to toe.

Song Wanqing couldn't help but feel nervous. She bought two sets of clothes that fit their body shapes from the store, and carefully changed their clothes and wiped their faces.

After doing everything, Cheng Size let out a moan, turned around and hugged Song Wanqing's arms. As arrogant as he was usually, now he hugged Song Wanqing's waist like a child, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the next moment.

Song Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then her eyes and brows were filled with tenderness. She couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Cheng Size's cheek, which was as smooth as a baby's.

Cheng Size is originally a child, so it is normal for his skin to be as smooth as a shelled egg, right?

Song Wanqing's mind was full of thoughts. She was taking care of the two little ones while observing Cheng Qian'an's condition. She didn't know how much time had passed, and her heart became more and more anxious.

Finally, a sound of orderly footsteps was heard outside the cave.

Didn’t she only send Feixin to Yan Chu?

So many people coming?