Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
However, as soon as they took away the uniform, the wounds on her legs were completely exposed to them.
“How did this happen?” Old Master Huo exhaled coldly and tenderness overflowed in his eyes, “How did this child get this from going to kindergarten?”
His face grew dark, “How did those teachers look after my child?!”
She got injured like this on the first day.
What would happen in the future?
Huo Chenyu froze for a second and subconsciously looked towards Huo Yao.
“…” The man’s arms holding the little thing trembled unnoticeably as stared at the red and swollen wounds on her knees with blood still dripping, his eyes dark and gloomy.
Huo Yao carried her upstairs and glanced at Huo Chenyu, ordering,
“Go to the study with me.”
Huo Chenyu’s expressions were calm and followed him upstairs without any questions.
*
Huo Yao carefully put Ye Sang on her bed and found soft pajamas in her wardrobe, taking off her dirty and wet skirt.
His movements were light and looked somewhat shaky, but he was exceptionally gentle.
After he changed her into pink pajamas, the little thing quietly laid on top of her teddy bear.
The strand of hair still stuck up even though she was still asleep; her cuteness almost melted him.
Because Huo Yao was worried about inflammation, he didn’t give the little thing a shower and called their family doctor over to treat her wounds.
“Wu…”
When the doctor put cream on her wounds, Ye Sang whimpered unconsciously, making the doctor feel bad for hurting her.
Huo Yao heard the little thing sob once a while in her sleep and tightened his jaw. He pursed his lips together and spat out three words without expressions, “Good for nothing…”
Ye Sang opened her eyes as if she heard her cheap daddy’s voice full of disdain, and her grape-sized cat eyes teared up, “Wuu, it hurts.”
Her soft eyes immediately cooled off the newly appointed old father Huo Yao’s temper.
He glanced at the family doctor with a cold face, “Be gentler.”
“Didn’t you hear that she’s hurting?”
“…”
This is just too hard.
You are the one who said she’s good for nothing, and now you are also the one who thinks I’m freaking too harsh with my hands.
Ah, of course.
Wealthy people are difficult to serve.
*
Luckily Ye Sang’s wounds weren’t too serious, she was set after they were disinfected.
After the doctor put cream on her wounds, she urged them before she left, “Remember to give her something light to eat to avoid inflammation. And it would be best to not send young miss back to school these few days.”
“It’s better to rest at home.”
Huo Yao nodded slightly.
He wouldn’t have let the little thing go even if she didn’t warn him.
Huo Chenyu stood by the door and sighed in relief when he heard the doctor say that Ye Sang was fine. Immediately under Huo Yao’s cold glance, the boy followed behind him silently.
*
In the study, a light smell of books floated into their noses.
There were a few files that Huo Yao hadn’t dealt with. He sat lazily on the chair and flipped through those carelessly. He supported his chin with one hand and half of a smile appeared on his handsome face.
“Do you know why I called you here?”
Huo Chenyu smiled, “Because of my younger sister.”
Huo Yao looked up calmly without any emotions,
“So let me, how did she fall down?”
