Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song-Chapter 270: Rescuing Song Dabai (Part 5)
Song Dabai nodded obediently and ran back to the side of the Range Rover, just as Officer Zhang stepped out.
Song Dabai ran over and tugged at Officer Zhang’s hand: "Uncle Officer, can you help my daddy, please?"
Still knows how to protect his daddy.
Officer Zhang smiled, nodded, and said, "Okay. You wait in the car."
The little guy nodded and cleverly got into the car.
His pair of dark eyes stared fixedly at his daddy, watching as he threw a left hook and a quick chop, taking out Daming in a few moves, and couldn’t help but clap and cheer.
"Wow! My daddy is amazing!"
With Officer Zhang’s help, Lu Jihan took down Daming in just a few moves, while Wei was caught by another two accompanying policemen as he tried to escape.
Holding his son tightly again in his arms, Lu Jihan felt a sense of relief in regaining what was lost, hugging Dabai, and burying his face into his small, soft neck.
"Hee hee, daddy, your beard is prickly."
Song Dabai shrank his neck, laughing brightly and cheerfully.
Lu Jihan looked down at his knee, saying, "Sit down, let daddy check your wound."
"Okay."
The little guy nodded, obediently waiting for Lu Jihan to roll up his trouser leg.
However, the skin on his knee was scraped, and the blood that had flowed out had already clotted, sticking to the fabric of his pants. As he gently rolled it up, it hurt even worse.
The little guy couldn’t help but grimace in pain: "It hurts so much..."
"..." Lu Jihan’s face darkened.
In sight, his son’s originally fair skin was full of bruises, rope marks on his ankles, and his knee was scraped, having bled quite a bit.
Lu Jihan felt heartbroken and even more somber.
"Damn it!"
He cursed, feeling like if Officer Zhang hadn’t stopped him, he would have ended those traffickers himself.
"Daddy, don’t be angry." A tender voice came from beside his ear.
Song Dabai wrapped his arms around Lu Jihan’s neck, his small face less than a palm’s width was dirty, with only a pair of beautiful, black and white eyes blinking, seemingly comforting him:
"Daddy, I don’t hurt, mommy said that when you’re hurt, you blow on it a couple of times and it will get better. Can you blow on it for me?"
Lu Jihan forced down his internal fury, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and nodded.
He gently blew on Song Dabai’s knee, and just then Officer Zhang handed over a bottle of medicine, saying: "Here, use this to treat Dabai’s wound first."
Lu Jihan took it and said to Dabai: "Bear with it for a moment, if it really hurts, bite daddy’s arm."
Song Dabai shook his head, saying bravely: "Daddy, Dabai isn’t afraid of pain."
Lu Jihan was charmed by his son’s courage, reaching out to rub his forehead, and started applying the medicine.
The medicine had anti-inflammatory properties, naturally containing alcohol, and applying this to the wound was certainly painful.
But Song Dabai kept enduring it, showing great bravery.
Finally, Lu Jihan treated his wound and applied a bandage over it.
Song Dabai smiled as he looked up, pretending to be strong: "Daddy, look, I’m not hurting at all."
Actually, there were tears welling up in the big eyes of the little guy.
Lu Jihan lowered his head, kissed his forehead: "Dabai, you showed great bravery; truly my good son."
Song Dabai sniffled, yet something else was on his mind: "Daddy, where’s Luolu? Have you seen her?"







