"Wipe it for me." Huo Shaohua raised his hand to touch the scratch on his face. He could no longer feel the pain.
"My hand..." Tian Xingyun pouted and raised her hand to show him.
Her right hand was injured, and her left hand was hooked up to an IV, making it impossible to help him apply the medicine.
"..." Huo Shaohua.
In the villa.
Father Song was very angry, standing in the living room and pointing at Mom Song while lecturing her, "How many times have I told you not to meddle in the kids' affairs, but you just wouldn't listen!"
"How can I not meddle? If I don't, everything that Yi has will be taken away!" Mom Song retorted defiantly, standing up against his words.
"Slap~" Father Song furiously raised his hand and slapped Mom Song.
"Look at what you're teaching our daughter to do! You're actually having her harm others!"
"You actually hit me!" Mom Song clutched her face, glaring angrily at Father Song.