Stop, We Have Broken Up - C33

Song Shilin instructed the Secretary Chu with a few words before hanging up. He turned around and saw Watermelon standing in the living room barefooted with a blank face.

“Papa… “Uncle, I don’t want to go to the hospital.”

Song Shilin looked at him, and said indifferently: “What hit your head?”

Watermelon’s body stiffened, his tears rolling in his eyes.

Seeing that, Song Shilin did not continue to question him, “Eat the breakfast on the table, I will send you to the hospital.”

“Can I go find Papa?” Watermelon thought about this in his heart. It had been four or five days since he had last seen Bai Yu, and the unease and grievance in his heart at this moment, was something he urgently needed to be pacified by others.

“I can try to get in touch with him.” Song Shilin turned on his computer and started to process his work email.

Watermelon obediently finished his milk bread.

The doctor coughed awkwardly. Facing this strong young father, he had a feeling that he couldn’t muster up any confidence.

Secretary Chu held Watermelon, and stood behind Song Shilin. In his heart, he read Bai Yu’s contact number, and prayed that the other party did not delete him because of the chat.

Song Shilin said coldly: “What is the result of the examination?”

“There’s nothing wrong with him. It’s just that he knocked me out a bit. I’ll get some ointment for him later. He’ll be fine very soon.” the doctor whispered, not daring to meet his gaze.

“What’s the taboo?” Song Shilin looked down and asked.

“Not really. Just pay more attention in the future.” The doctor thought that this was probably the first time he had become a parent. The child had only gotten a little skin injury, but he had to hang up as a specialist. He really had a lot of money.

Song Shilin nodded and took Watermelon’s medicine from the Secretary Chu’s hands, and said: “Go and get the medicine.”

Secretary Chu took the list that the doctor passed to him, and his footsteps grew cold.

Just as Song Shilin carried Watermelon back to the car, he received a call from Bai Yu.

When the call connected, Bai Yu asked in a daze: “You’re looking for me for something?”

“…” Song Shilin handed the phone over to Watermelon.

Watermelon felt wronged when he heard Bai Yu’s voice. He told his all of the grievances he had suffered in Mo Family yesterday, and complained in a low voice.

Bai Yu’s tone did not change as he gently consoled Watermelon, and then he asked why he was staying with Song Shilin.

Watermelon explained why he was stuttering.

The child returned the call. The two adults held their phones, waiting for the other to speak first.

Bai Yu cleared his throat, “Thank you for this matter, I … We have thirteen days before we return. ”

Song Shilin remained silent.

Bai Yu cursed in his heart, but he could only show weakness for the sake of his foolish son, “Can I ask you to take care of him during this period of time? He no longer dared to hand Watermelon over to Mo Anyu.

Song Shilin coldly said: “I will ask for an equal compensation from you.”

With that, the domineering man hung up the phone without a trace of guilt.

Bai Yu, “…”

Secretary Chu turned his head to look at Song Shilin from time to time, wanting to say something but stopped himself.

Song Shilin dozed off, allowing Watermelon to hug his arm. He had a cold look on his face, as if Mount Tai had collapsed in front of him.

Mo Anyu searched the house but he could not find Watermelon, his rationality was at the edge of his fury.

Eggs lied on the carpet and pretended to be dead.

“Search!”

“Find that little boy for me! Otherwise, all of you better scram! ”

Mo Anyu shouted at the person on the other side of the phone.

In the end, just as Mo Anyu finished instructing his subordinates to look for Watermelon, Bai Yu’s phone call came in.

“Hey, it’s me.”