Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 131 You have me now, no one can bully you

The phone under the pillow vibrated.

Li Yucheng had one arm pressed down and the other held, and could only watch Ni Jia wake up in his arms.

Their eyes met, and it only took Ni Jia two seconds to go from confusion to clarity. He quickly sat up and covered his face with his hands and patted it.

"There's a phone call."

"Yeah." Li Yucheng smiled and responded softly before reaching under the pillow for his cell phone.

The phone vibrated for nearly two or three minutes. There were two calls. It was indeed from Tao Wenyao. If it were Li Xinghe, he wouldn't have the courage to do so.

Li Yucheng glanced sideways and saw that his sister was still sleeping, with her arms folded, and the piece of shirt material that her little face was touching was completely wet.

After sweating so much, his body temperature should have dropped. He slowly touched his forehead before answering the phone.

"You better have something important to do."

"I'm sorry to bother you... Could it be..."

I don't know if he's sober from the alcohol he had the day before. Li Yucheng slightly moved his numb arm and interrupted, "Let's talk about it."

Tao Wenyao's voice was obviously much more serious: "Check WeChat."

"The video was sent to Li Xinghe by a familiar entertainment reporter. He can't contact you."

"Although it's been suppressed for the time being, you'd better find someone to take care of it at the hospital."

Li Yucheng glanced at Ni Jia, then hung up the phone.

The video is five minutes long in total. Although the content cannot be heard, it is obvious that three people are arguing in the video.

When the duration reached two minutes, the younger sister started crying. When the duration reached two and a half minutes, Ni Jia stood up and slapped Ni Chang, and then Li Chengan came to separate them.

The shooting angle was very unfavorable. Ni Chang and Li Cheng'an were only shown from their backs, while Ni Jia's face was shown throughout.

If this video were to be leaked, what would public opinion be like? The answer is obvious.

Ni Jia casually picked up a pen, rolled her hair into a bun, walked to the bed and carefully separated the two of them, and whispered, "You work first."

Li Yucheng turned off the screen and nodded, then sat up holding the phone. Ni Jia saw that his shirt was wet in a large area, so she took out two tissues and handed them to him.

"It's okay, I'll go back and change my clothes."

"Take her temperature. I'll be here later."

He had stood up, picked up his coat and was about to leave, but suddenly he remembered something and sat back down on the bed.

"what happened?"

Li Yucheng pointed at his daughter, smiled and said nothing.

You can't run away secretly, he promised.

It’s inconvenient to talk on the phone, so I can only reply by typing. The source of the video must be found, and the surveillance cameras at the hospital must have captured it.

"Why was Ni Chang in the hospital last night?"

Ni Jia paused holding the towel, her eyelashes trembling, without looking up: "I don't know."

"Met in the emergency room?"

"Ah."

"When did you leave?"

"I'm not sure. If you want to know, you can ask her directly." Ni Jia stood up with a dull expression. After saying that, he took the towel and went straight into the bathroom.

Noticing the strange tone, Li Yucheng raised his eyes from his phone, immediately stood up and followed.

Ni Jia lowered his head and rubbed the towel, his lips slightly pursed, a small tuft of hair hanging at his temples, covering half of his expression.

Li Yucheng hugged Ni Jia's waist from behind. Due to the height difference, he could rest his chin lazily on the other's head.

"Angry?"

Ni Jia didn't say anything, but rubbed the towel silently. Because of his strong hands, the thenar eminence began to turn slightly red.

She wondered whether what she heard before going to sleep was true or an illusion because she was too sleepy.

"You were photographed in the hospital last night." Li Yucheng explained in a low voice: "So I need to ask clearly."

Ni Jia stopped and looked at the mirror in surprise. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Is this what you just talked about on the phone?"

"Ah."

Ni Jia wrung out the towel and hung it on the rack beside her, then turned around in Li Yucheng's arms and spread out his hands: "Show me the video."

Li Yucheng put the phone on it. A password was required to unlock the screen. She turned the phone around and scanned it at Li Yucheng's face.

The screen was quickly unlocked, but Ni Jia's fingers suddenly stopped, realizing that this was not a good idea.

After all, Li Yucheng attaches great importance to privacy. He never let her enter the study room before. She handed the phone to him again: "Come here."

Li Yucheng didn't answer, but nodded his chin towards the screen: "Find Tao Wenyao's window on WeChat."

Ni Jia held the phone tightly and pursed her lips, until Li Yucheng gave a low urging sound, then she opened the app.

The video was zoomed in, and was obviously some distance away from them. It was also my fault that I was too focused on the quarrel and didn't notice it was filmed.

“I didn’t even record the conversation.”

"Hmm?" Li Yucheng smiled: "Why do you sound regretful?"

Ni Jia wrinkled his nose and said softly, "I played pretty well last night."

Li Yucheng was also quite surprised by that slap, but everything always has a cause. Someone with Ni Jia's personality would not take action without reason, otherwise he would not have been bullied for so many years.

But he was still a little scared. If the slap had landed on Ni Jia's face, Li Yucheng could hardly imagine what he would have done.

"One against two, and you're still praising yourself," Li Yucheng stepped forward and touched Ni Jia's forehead with his nose: "What a tiger."

"My daughter is already crying like that, why would I care so much?"

"What did she curse at?"

Ni Jia dodged his gaze and said evasively, "I've already cursed back. It doesn't matter."

Li Yucheng had already guessed from his sister that something would hurt his daughter, but he had no idea what the two were arguing about in the next few minutes.

It should not be limited to the fact that he hates children. It was just a guess at first, but looking at Ni Jia's expression, he was sure of it.

"Attacked you?"

Apart from the origin of the name, Ni Jia was tired of hearing everything else. She shrugged, stuffed the phone back into Li Yucheng's pocket, and responded perfunctorily.

"I've asked someone to take care of it." Li Yucheng moved his palm up to pinch her neck and pressed it lightly: "I won't show mercy this time. I'm here to say hello to you first."

"what are you up to?"

"Debt collection." Li Yucheng curled the corners of his lips, his eyes darkened, making people feel a chill on their backs. Ni Jia bit her lower lip and said nothing.

"You want to plead for her?"

Ni Jia shook her head. No matter what happened in the past, she didn't want to get involved in the mess at home.

But this time, my daughter was hurt and her bottom line was touched. With a personality like Ni Chang's, she won't stop unless she is given some punishment.

What's more, she had never intended to let this matter go.

"You have me now," Li Yucheng rubbed the back of her neck, his voice deep and powerful: "No one can bully you."

Ni Jia stared at the pair of slightly darker eyes for a long while, and finally responded hastily, broke away from Li Yucheng's arms, and prepared to go out.

Her legs were halfway out when Li Yucheng pulled her back and pressed her against the sink. The man raised his eyebrows and imitated her tone: "Oh?"

"Oh." Ni Jia nodded to indicate that he heard it.

Li Yucheng pouted his cheek: "You don't even know a different word for perfunctory."

Ni Jia thought for a while and gave a fake smile: "Okay."