"Shouldn't there be your family portraits here, why isn't your daddy with you?" he asked Kerr directly.

Ke'er didn't answer immediately, but had a strange smile on her face.

"Why does Uncle Shuai ask such a question?"

"Say it casually. Zhan Jin pretended not to care and replied indifferently. Then he walked to the head of the bed, ready to help Kerr hang up the crooked photo frame.

"Actually, my little daddy is not my biological daddy, he is my little mommy's brother, and my little mommy is Fang Meiqin. Ke'er explained to him in a milky voice: "Uncle Shuai, are you misunderstanding, my mommy and little daddy are husband and wife? The five little brothers said that Uncle Shuai is not married and does not have a girlfriend, and if he can, I hope Uncle Shuai can chase after my mother. ”

Zhan Jinxuan didn't grasp it steadily, and the photo frame he took off in his hand accidentally smashed the entire photo frame on the floor, and glass shards splashed everywhere. When he crouched down to pick up the broken glass, the sharp glass cut cut the little finger of his left hand.

"What's going on?" Lin Xiaole heard the sound in the room and ran in eagerly.

"Mommy, Uncle Shuai's hand is injured. Lin Ke'er stared at Zhan Jinxuan, the bleeding finger, and said with a crying voice.

"It's so decent, how did you get it like this?" Lin Xiaole had already brought in the medicine box from the cabinet outside as he spoke. "You can medicate yourself, I'll clean up this place. ”

She kept busy, picking up a broom to sweep the broken glass on the floor, and then using a mop to clean it up.

When she returned to Lin Ke'er's bedroom, she saw Zhan Jinxuan still sitting there in a daze, and she didn't plan to use the medicine she brought. And Lin Keer, who was still in the bedroom just now, probably realized that she had made a mistake, and had already run to the living room and stayed by the five little guys.

Of course, it wasn't her fault, it was just an accident. If she didn't let Zhan Jinxuan help her straighten the photo frame, the photo frame wouldn't break, and Zhan Jinxuan's hand wouldn't be injured.

"What's the matter with you? Won't you be able to give you medicine? Or is the blood in your body inexhaustible?" Lin Xiaole frowned, took out two tissues, and wiped off the blood dripping from the man's fingers on the white floor. However, when she stood up, she found that he was still in a daze.

For Lin Xiaole, Zhan Jin was staring at him, his bloody fingers in a daze. But in fact, his gaze was fixed on the ring worn by the little finger.

"The eldest young master of the Zhan family, won't he even be injured and treat such a small wound, right?" Lin Xiaole was sarcastic about him, but he couldn't bear it in his heart, after all, he was injured and bleeding because he was trying to help Ke'er.

She held his left hand, dipped in antiseptic potion with cotton wool, and cleaned his wounds. But the scratches on the glass were somewhat hidden by the ring he was wearing. She couldn't handle it well.

"Take the ring off......"

Lin Xiaole held his hand with one hand and grabbed the ring with the other, trying to remove it. But before she could finish speaking, the man suddenly reflexively pushed her hands away. I clutched the ring tightly.

The wound on his finger was a bit deep and was bleeding until now.

"What are you doing? like I'm going to snatch your ring. I just wanted to help you with your wounds. ”

"......" Zhan Jin didn't speak, his head half-hung down, and his eyes never left the ring for a moment.

His mind subconsciously drifted away, as if he had returned to that stormy night full of thunder six years ago. If the girl hadn't 'helped' him, he would have died that night.

Although the girl was reluctant, she couldn't beat him in the end. If she regarded the children in her womb as a disgrace, she would not have given birth to them.

It's just that...... It's been five years, where has she gone, why did she give birth to children all of a sudden, but she didn't want them?

He went to the appointment, and he went back to her. Did she know that his name was Zhan Jinxuan, and he was the most noble man in the entire Rui City?

"The ring...... Is it important to you?" After a while, Lin Xiaole asked softly.

Zhan Jinxuan was pulled back to reality by her inquiry. Looking up, his gaze fell on Lin Xiaole's face. There was a strange look in his eyes.

The biological mother of his five sons, who belonged to his savior, still does not know whether he is dead or alive. Even what he looked like was a mystery. But he could imagine that she must not be ugly, because the appearance of those five little ones is not completely according to him. Definitely half of their appearance belongs to their mother's genes.

When the doctor made a DNA test and proved that the five children belonged to his Zhan Jinxuan's flesh and blood. He had secretly made up his mind at that time. Once he finds that little woman, he will definitely marry her and return to his war family. Let her be the most honorable woman in the city. No matter whether she is ugly or disabled, he will never dislike her.

But now, he hasn't found her, but he's 'wringing' with this woman.

Faced with Zhan Jin's silence, Lin Xiaole didn't know what to say.

As Zhan Jinxuan, wearing such an ordinary ring must be a little out of place. But if this ring wasn't important to him, he wouldn't have been so aggressive just now, and he wouldn't have been able to wear it on his hand all the time.

However, she also had a ring about the size of his hand. It was given to her by her father, Lin Zhengyang, on her sixteenth birthday.

It's just that the ring is too ordinary, ordinary. If it wasn't given to her father, she wouldn't have liked it.

My father has always doted on his sister Lin Xiaowan better than her. Every time Lin Xiaowan's birthday gift is very valuable. And hers is very ordinary. Sometimes she can't help but be jealous of Lin Xiaowan in her heart, but her cowardly character at the beginning, she has no way to tell her father no matter what.

"You might as well take the ring off and put it on your other hand. The wound is still bleeding, and it can't be treated without treatment. Lin Xiaole persuaded again.

Zhan Jinxuan still didn't speak, but this time, he listened to her words and carefully took off the ring. But when the ring touched the wound, his fingers trembled in pain, causing the ring to fall to the ground.

Lin Xiaole hurriedly leaned over and picked up the ring for him. Probably out of curiosity, she couldn't help but look at the ring. Zhan Jin stretched out his hand nervously and quickly, snatched his ring, and squeezed it in his palm.

Lin Xiaole almost complained, he didn't need to feel that she would pick up his ring. But when I think about it, maybe something important someone gave him. Why did she slap him so viciously so that she suppressed the words in her heart.

However, the ring doesn't seem to be as ordinary as it seems, the outside is obviously wrapped in a layer of metal decoration, and the pattern is a dragon with personality, which is very appropriate to Zhan Jin's temperament.