dry my hair first."I think I should stop her from drinking in the future.When he was sober, he would get a little flustered if he made any overly intimate moves towards her. But after drinking, she w...Chapter 350: The Tyrant Returns

"Thank you, doctors!" An Xiaotu bowed deeply to the medical staff, expressing her gratitude.

"Mrs. Zhongjiang, you're being too kind. We were just doing our jobs." The doctor said as he instructed the nurse to transfer Ling霜 to the ward.

And Little White Rabbit immediately followed him.

Looking at Ling Shuang, who was still unconscious due to the anesthesia, An Xiaotu suddenly remembered to call Tang Yucheng and tell him about Ling Shuang's injury.

After these days of getting to know each other, she had a general understanding of Ling Shuang's character.

If it weren't for Tang Yucheng's orders, I'm afraid that once Ling Shuang woke up, she would immediately jump out of bed and say something about diligently protecting herself.

Tang Yucheng, who had just ended the meeting, saw An Xiaotu's phone call and immediately answered it. "Xiaotu, what's up"

Knowing she had returned to the unit, he felt much more at ease.

"Yu Cheng, Ling Frost was injured. Could you give her a break to recover" An Xiaotu didn't beat around the bush and got straight to the point.

"I know, I'll tell her later." Tang Yucheng readily agreed to An Xiaotu's request after learning from his aunt about Ling Shuang's injury.

If Ling Shuang hadn't protected the rabbit and her son, she might have been the one hurt.

Convinced that this shooting was no mere accident, a layer of frost settled upon his handsome face. A chill glint of ruthlessness flashed in his deep, ink-black eyes.

"Ling Frost is still asleep. Why don't you send her a text message She'll see it as soon as she wakes up." An Xiaotu said thoughtfully again.

"Hmm." he responded in a low voice, then asked, "Have you had lunch"

According to Aunt Rong, she was not at ease with Ling Shuang and went to the military hospital.

"Uh...not yet, I'll go eat in a while." An Xiaotu answered somewhat evasively. She was worried about Ling Shuang's injury at the time and had no appetite for food.

Tang Yucheng glanced at the time and asked unhappily, "How long are we going to wait"

"Soon, as soon as Ling Shuang wakes up, I'll go eat immediately." She quickly replied, sensing his displeasure.

"If she stays unconscious, will you just starve yourself" His voice turned icy, a few degrees colder. Although Ling Frost was injured to protect her, he couldn't bear to see her giving so much attention to others.

Besides, Ling Shuang was created to protect her. Protecting her was Ling Shuang's duty.

An Xiaotu was speechless and a little angry as she said, “What do you mean by ‘always unconscious’ Tang Yucheng, don’t be a jinx. Ling Shuang was injured because she protected me from the bullets. Is it wrong for me to care about her”

"Rabbit..." Tang Yucheng took a deep breath, and commanded with half helplessness, "Go back for dinner, or I'll revoke Ling Shuang's leave."

Her heart could only be with him.

"Tang Yucheng, you tyrannical brute!" An Xiaotu couldn't help but exclaim.

"Come home for dinner, I'm busy. I'll call Aunt Rong later. If you're not back by then..." He stopped mid-sentence and hung up the phone.

An Xiaotu glared at her phone for several seconds, cursing him as a cruel and heartless tyrant in her heart once again.

In the end, she couldn't beat that man. She could only leave a note for Ling Frost, saying that she would go back to eat first and come see her after dinner.

Not long after lunch, a little one woke up.

An Xiaotu called the military hospital and learned that Ling Shuang had already woken up.

"Second Young Mistress, you just stay home to take care of the Little Master, I'll bring food to Little Frost." Aunt Rong said as she prepared a lunchbox.

An Xiao Rabbit pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Then he called Ling Shuang again, and inquired about her health with concern; but Ling Shuang was reticent, and all she said most frequently was the cold and stiff: I'm fine, I'm well, Second Madam needn't worry…

After that, An Xiaotu called Lao An again, but no one answered.

There was no other way, she could only call Xue Biring to ask about her grandfather's situation. As a result, she found out that she seemed to have been blocked.

After receiving that kind of call this morning and now being unable to get in touch with her grandfather, An Xiaotu is extremely restless and anxious. But there's nothing she can do about it, which makes the whole situation incredibly agonizing.

After some time, her nerves were still on edge from the morning's frightening incident. Back home, she relaxed and, since she had a habit of napping in the afternoon, An Xiaotujun couldn't resist drowsiness. She held her son and returned to the bedroom for a nap.

……

As soon as Tang Yucheng finished the important meeting, he personally boarded a helicopter and flew directly back to the Beisi City troops from another city.

When I got home, it was past five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Mother-in-law, where is my wife" he asked the moment he stepped into the room.

"Young Master Two, Second Madam and Young Master are resting in their room right now." Rong Shen respectfully lowered her head and replied.

Upon hearing this, he coldly hummed in response and quickly walked upstairs.

In the room

A little creature gazed up at the magnificent crystal chandelier adorning the ceiling with a pair of large, beautiful eyes.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he immediately turned his gaze toward the doorway.

Seeing that tall and familiar figure, the little boy seemed afraid he hadn't noticed him, so he quickly waved his small hands and even cried out a few times.

Tang Yucheng, seeing the situation, quickly lifted him from the bed and whispered, "Shh! Don't wake up your mommy."

When the little ones quieted down, he turned his gaze to An Xiaotu; she had her brows furrowed, beads of sweat on her forehead, and an expression of pain. She seemed very suppressed emotionally.

He was startled, sitting down beside the bed and patting her cheek. "Rabbit Little Rabbit… wake up, little Rabbit…"

The little boy, whether he had never seen his mother like this or because his father's attention was not on him, burst into tears without warning.

Sitting up straight, An Xiaotu who was having a nightmare heard her son's cries mixed with the familiar voice of a man. She suppressed a breath in her chest and after a few seconds, she strained to open her eyes.

"Rabbit, are you feeling unwell somewhere" Seeing her wake up, Tang Yucheng wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and asked with some nervousness and concern.

The little boy, following his father's movements, stopped crying very soon.

An Xiaotu's eyes were full of this man who made her feel exceptionally safe. She didn't notice that he was holding her son in his arms and pounced into his embrace.

Fortunately, Tang Yucheng was quick-witted and protected his son, or else the little boy would have become a sandwich filling.

"No, I just had a nightmare." An Xiaotu hugged his neck with both hands, her voice trembling and afraid.

She dreamed of the morning shooting, dreaming that she and her son became victims of gunfire... She dreamed that people around her fell one after another, the world was filled with blood and darkness, but she couldn't find him.

Thinking of that particularly oppressive and hopeless nightmare, she hugged his neck tighter, her eyes slightly red.... 。"Hold it right there! I said I was a bit nervous, but I didn't say I wasn't going." 。"Wen Ping Sheng scrambled to open the car door and get out, "You said it's raining because of the wind, don't yo...