After Li Dahua finished speaking, Song Baoxuan's hand had already fallen on Fu Yichen's arm, Fu Yichen smelled a very fresh smell, and felt that his brain that was about to explode was much more comfortable.

Fu Yichen held Song Baoxuan's hand and said.

"It's you, isn't it?"

Song Baoxuan was stunned by his question, but she didn't have time to care about Fu Yichen's question.

"What's wrong with you? I'll help you out and sit down. ”

Although Fu Yichen's brain was still in pain, he obediently let Song Baoxuan help him out, and his weight was almost on Song Baoxuan's body.

Song Baoxuan was carrying a person who was much taller and heavier than herself, and it was very difficult for her to walk, and she felt that she was going to be pressed down by Fu Yichen.

Li Dahua saw Song Baoxuan's difficult appearance, she wanted to take a hand, but Fu Yichen struggled to avoid her hand.

"I told you not to touch me."

With his struggle, Song Baoxuan couldn't maintain his stability anymore, and fell directly to the floor.

Song Baoxuan felt that this fall made her face break down.

However, Fu Yichen hugged Song Baoxuan and protected her in his arms, not letting her fall to the floor.

Fu Yichen snorted and fell to the floor, and there was a Song Baoxuan on his body, double injured.

"Fu Yichen, are you okay?"

Song Baoxuan wanted to get up from Fu Yichen's body, but Fu Yichen's hands hugged her tightly, and she couldn't get up.

Fu Yichen muttered.

"Don't go, you don't go."

Song Baoxuan wanted to tear Fu Yichen's hand away, but she didn't move.

"Fu Yichen, let me go first."

Li Dahua was going to help break Fu Yichen's hand, Fu Yichen shouted.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me!"

Li Dahua's hand paused, and Song Baoxuan saw that Fu Yichen reacted so much to Li Dahua's touch, so she said to Li Dahua.

"Mother, don't move."

Song Rongchang and Wu Qingjie also came out when they heard the movement, and Song Rongchang saw Fu Yichen lying on the ground holding Song Baoxuan, and he immediately stepped forward.

"Okay, you Fu Yichen, you dare to bully my daughter."

Fu Yichen's hand was very strong, Song Rongchang couldn't break his hand away, Wu Qingjie hurriedly helped, and they injured Fu Yichen's hand.

Song Baoxuan said to Fu Yichen.

"Fu Yichen, relax a little, it's okay."

"Relax, you're strangling me too hard."

Fu Yichen's hand relaxed a little, and then he broke Song Rongchang and Wu Qingjie, and Li Dahua pulled Song Baoxuan up.

Song Rongchang raised his foot and was about to kick Fu Yichen, but Song Baoxuan grabbed Song Rongchang in time and said.

"Dad, Dad, don't move, he didn't do me just now."

"He bullied you like that just now, girl, don't stop me, I can already see that he is not a good thing."

"Dad, Fu Yichen didn't mean it, something was wrong with him, you help me help him to the sofa."

Song Rongchang took a closer look at Fu Yichen, who was still lying on the floor, he was holding his head with his hands, his face was pale, and his expression was painful, it was really wrong.

Song Rongchang and Wu Qingjie worked together to lift Fu Yichen onto the sofa, Fu Yichen only felt that his brain was about to explode, and the pain made him unconscious.

Song Baoxuan patted Fu Yichen lightly and asked.

"Fu Yichen, can you hear me?"

Fu Yichen covered his head and said.

"Medicine... pockets. ”

Song Baoxuan understood what Fu Yichen meant, her hand reached into Fu Yichen's pocket and found a bottle of medicine.

There was nothing written on the bottle, and Song Baoxuan poured out two pills and put them into Fu Yichen's mouth.

After Fu Yichen took two pills, he gradually stabilized.

Song Baoxuan sniffed Fu Yichen's medicine and found that it was a medicine to calm the spirit.

After Fu Yichen eased up, he looked at Song Baoxuan and said.

"Sorry I scared you."

"It's okay, you can rest first."

"I'm sorry for your trouble."

Li Dahua said.

"It's nothing, you're fine."

Li Dahua smelled a mushy smell, and she remembered that she hadn't turned off the fire just now, she shouted.

"Oops! My dish is mushy. ”

Li Dahua hurriedly ran to the kitchen to turn off the fire, and the dishes in the pot were no longer available, but fortunately the pot did not burn out.

Fu Yichen covered his eyes and lay on the sofa, he didn't expect that the first few times he had a headache without taking medicine would make this attack so serious.

Song Baoxuan walked to the back of Fu Yichen's head, and then stretched out her hand to massage Fu Yichen's head.