Splashed with hot soup.

  " Hui'er!"

" Hui! Hui!"

Zhu Qian and Lang Ru obviously noticed the boy wrapped in a bloodied bedsheet, shocked and terrified they rushed towards Lang who was very tentatively carrying Lang Hui in her arms. Zhu Qian was the first to rush beside his wife as he raised his hand and tried to check up on his son, however, just as his hand was going to touch Lang Hui's face, he stopped —— his son's entire body was covered in injuries from his face to his toes, not even an inch of his skin was left untouched.