Chapter 440
You Are My Starlight
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440 What do you think?(3)
âAlright, thatâs enough. Mianmian will be back soon.â Huo ting said impatiently, â remember to be more professional!
Dongdong muttered as he lay back down and said, â I got it.
There were only five minutes left. The makeup artist and some people who shouldnât have stayed there all left the place, trying to create a very miserable atmosphere.
After another two minutes, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door. The door was forcefully opened.
âDongdong!â Su Mianmian ran in in a panic.
Dongdong, who was lying on the hospital bed, had his face wrapped in gauze. His eyes and nose were also covered, and only half of his mouth was exposed. He looked particularly serious.
âHow could it be like this!â Su Mianmianâs heart ached so much that she couldnât control herself. She reached out to touch Dongdong, only to find that there was almost no part of Dongdongâs face that was intact.
At this time, Huo ting looked at Dongdong and found that the makeup artist was a bit âprofessionalâ. How could a kindergarten child fight so seriously?
âHow could this be?â Huo ting also muttered to himself. He didnât think of an excuse, okay?
This makeup wasnât a fight between children, but a car accident, okay?
miemie, miemie, â Dongdong called in a low voice.
âDongdong!â Su Mianmian saw that he was awake and quickly reached out to hold his hand.
Fortunately, Dongdongâs body was not injured.
âIs miemie here?â
âYes, I am.â Su Mianmian replied.
Dongdong said sadly, â Iâve become like this now. Will miemie still like me? â
âMy dear, Iâll never dislike you, Yingluo. Youâll get better soon.â Su Mianmian said in a low voice, â what you need to do now is to rest well and quickly recuperate.
As she spoke, she silently wiped away her tears.
She was very angry. How could he beat Dongdong up like this?
âI donât want to sleep. Can you talk to me?â Dongdong asked.
Huo ting was listening at the side. If he didnât know that Dongdongâs makeup was on, he would have believed that this kid was injured.
How old was he? His acting skills were heaven-defying!
âAlright, what do you want to say?â Su Mianmian would only feel sorry for Dongdong when she looked at him now. No matter what he said, she would do it according to his wishes.
It was fine as long as he was happy.
However, this did not mean that she would not pursue the reason for Dongdongâs injury! She would personally understand it from Huo ting later.
She just didnât want to talk about this in front of the child.
Of course, Huo ting didnât know this.
âI have a secret to tell you. Is there anyone else in the room?â Dongdongâs eyes were wrapped in gauze and he could not see.
âYou guys can leave first.â Su Mianmian said.
Huo ting raised his eyebrows. This was different from the script!
The others had already left, but he still did not move.
âMiemie, has everyone left?â Dongdong asked again.
Su Mianmian looked up at Huo ting and said silently, â get out!
Huo ting pretended not to see it.
Su Mianmian had no choice but to say, â they all went out.
âDid Huo tingxuanâs Daddy go out too?â
Su Mianmian looked at Huo ting, who made a gesture that he would never make a sound.
She replied, â he went out.
At this time, Dongdong sighed and said, â miemie, are you two going to get a divorce? â
Su Mianmianâs heart ached when she heard that. She asked, â why would you ask that? â If she could, she really didnât want to talk about this topic with Dongdong.
âThatâs how itâs written in novels. After the president lost his memory, he would marry another woman and his stepmother would abuse my Yingluo! I donât want you to get a divorce!â As Dongdong spoke, he started to howl and cry particularly miserably.
Su Mianmian didnât know whether to laugh or cry. She said, â donât read Nonsense Novels, the reality wonât be like this!
Besides, su Mianmian really wanted to say that, strictly speaking, she was also Dongdongâs stepmother, Wanwan, right?
However, this child had never thought so.
Perhaps it was because the role of a mother had never appeared in his life, but when su Mianmian appeared, he accepted it very quickly and treated her as his mother from the bottom of his heart.
It was because of this that he was so sensitive to these questions.
âMiemie, then can you swear? You swear that you will never divorce Huo ting!â Dongdong said excitedly.
Su Mianmian looked at Huo ting, who nodded at her.
She sighed and said, â I swear, I will never leave Huo ting.
After listening to su Mianmianâs words, Huo ting silently gave Dongdong a like in his heart!
He decided to keep his promise! When he got back, he would immediately pick a strong and powerful goat boyfriend for his goat granddaughter.
âMiemie, you have to remember what you said!â Dongdong said, â you canât take back the words youâve said!
Su Mianmian couldnât help but laugh. She replied, â I know, Dongdong, donât think too much. Master Wanwan will deal with the adultâs matters!
how can you say that!? Dongdong replied angrily, â if it wasnât for me, you guys would have run away every minute. You canât leave me! Who asked me to be your son?â Dongdongâs last sentence was a little disdainful and a little proud.
Su Mianmian shook her head and smiled. She reached out to cover Dongdong with the quilt, but saw that the quilt seemed to be stained with blood.
She frowned and was about to change Dongdongâs blanket when she noticed a small tube next to the blanket. The small tube was filled with a red liquid.
It looked like blood.
What was this?
She picked it up and took a look.
When Huo ting saw su Mianmian pick up the tools, he was shocked and quickly said, â Mianmian, go out first and let Dongdong rest.
Dongdong didnât know that su Mianmian had gotten the tools for the crime. He heard Huo tingâs sudden voice and said angrily, â didnât you say that everyone went out? Why didnât Huo ting go out?â
Su Mianmian realized something was wrong at this time, but she didnât fully understand it.
However, seeing Huo tingâs panic, her intuition told her that she might know the truth soon.
âWhat is this?â Su Mianmian asked.
Huo ting looked at her silently.
She saw that Huo ting didnât speak, so she looked at Dongdong again and saw the bright red on Dongdongâs forehead.
Donât tell me he ran
Dongdongâs wound was fake?
âWhat, what?â Dongdong thought that su Mianmianâs sentence was directed at him and replied, â miemie, I donât understand what youâre saying.
Su Mianmian stood up, lowered her head, and got closer to Dongdongâs forehead. She sniffed it carefully.
There was no smell of disinfectant.
This was simply too unusual!
She stretched out her finger and touched Dongdongâs head. Dongdong was stunned for half a second before he said, â who touched me? â
Su Mianmian looked at the color of her fingers. Very good!
This wasnât blood at all, it was red paint!