Chapter 999

Worried about Lu Zhiqian's health, Dongfang xuanming chose to stay in City C temporarily. As soon as he got home, he saw Lu shaochu sitting in the living room.

"You're not well yet. Why did you get down?"

Throwing his coat aside on the sofa, Dongfang xuanming went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of whisky and two cups.

He is not in a good mood today, but the main reason for all this is because of the man sitting in front of him, his good nephew.

"Have a drink with me!"

"Unwell!"

"Can't die!"

Dongfang xuanming put the poured wine in front of him. Although he said so, he only poured a little for him. He didn't want to turn everything in front of him into reality.

Especially when he left today, his melancholy little eyes watched him leave. God knows how much he wanted to come forward and pick him up and bring him here.

Lu shaochu smiled bitterly, took the cup in his hand and played with it.

"Is there still no news of Xiao Wan?"

"I believe there will be news of her soon. Don't worry!"

Today, when the Liu family called Lu Zhiqian to say hello, they talked about Su Xiangwan's disappearance. Listening to the other party's tone, they seemed to know something, but he believed that there would be news of Su Xiangwan soon.

If Su Xiangwan really fell into the hands of those people, they should have received the news.

Up to now, without any news, there is only one possibility. The strength of the people who robbed Su Xiangwan is much stronger than they thought.

"I saw your son today. Seriously, when his eyes looked at me, I really had an impulse to tell her the truth. Do you know how immoral these things you asked me to do?" although Lu Zhiqian said that it was unfair to hear about his death for the time being, it can be seen from the child's eyes today, The child seems to have known something.

"Although ziyao is young, his heart is much more mature than ordinary children." although he has not been in contact with his son for a long time, he is still in charge of everything about his son.

"He's only three years old!"

Dongfang xuanming looked at him incredulously. What can a three-year-old child understand.

Lu shaochu didn't speak. His son knew that although he was only three years old, he had done things beyond his age.

Lu family, in the children's room, Ziling sat on the small bed with her big white. There was no smile on her beautiful little face. A pair of big eyes stared at Lu ziyao sitting in front of the computer.

It is said that twins have the function of heart and soul, and ziyao and Ziling are the same. Yesterday, Grandpa hurried back with them. Ziyao has realized what happened, so Dongfang xuanming will see him in the garden.

And Zi Ling's mind is not so sensitive to Zi Yao, but it doesn't mean she doesn't know anything.

"Brother, we've all been back for a day. Why don't Daddy and Mommy come to see us? Don't they want us?"

With a small hand and a tight chin, Ziling looked at ziyao sadly.

At the moment, ziyao's ten fingers and chubby little hands beat quickly on the keyboard. There was no smile on her bitter little face. Ziling saw that ziyao didn't leave her, left her mouth and began to play with Xiaobai.

It may be because of the twins. They have a special tacit understanding, because she knows that even if he wears out his mouth, as long as his brother's little hand doesn't stop, everything she says is talking to the air.

After a few minutes, ziyao's lips lifted a faint smile and turned off the phone. Only then did he get down from the chair with satisfaction.

"Pot pot, can you answer my question now?"

"Daddy and Mommy have gone abroad. They may not be able to come back for the time being!"

Leaving a word, ziyao got into the bathroom.

Ziling stood at the door of the bathroom and asked in a hoarse voice, "pot, Mommy doesn't want us anymore. Why doesn't she take us abroad?"

Although she likes daddy very much, she always feels that since daddy appeared, their mommy spent less and less time with them, even one of the few, which is undoubtedly a great blow to Ziling, who usually loves to stick to Su Xiangwan.

"Fool, Mommy is going to work. After Mommy participates in the design competition, Mommy will come back to accompany us!"

"Really?"

Ziling looked at her pot with tears. She really missed Mommy.

"Crying ghost!"

Ziyao looked at Ziling with disgust on his face, took out a paper towel and clumsily wiped her tears, but Ziling shouted, "pot, you hurt others!"

"Girls are trouble. Wipe it yourself!"

Put the paper towel into her hand and ziyao took off his shoes and went to bed.

"Pot pot, can I sleep with you?"

Zi Ling looked at the little man lying in bed and asked timidly.

Ziyao just wanted to refuse, but at the sight of Ziling's weeping little face, he finally nodded.

When the little guy saw that his brother agreed, his face soon burst into a happy smile and hurried to bed.

"Don't touch me!"

"Pot pot, ling'er is afraid!"

"Men and women give and receive!"

"But you are my pot, not others!"

The little girl looked up and asked with a puzzled face.

Ziyao looked at her expression that it could rain at any time. He sighed sadly and said, "hold it, but don't touch it. Do you hear me?"

"Well, I won't touch it!" but I will touch it well and seriously.

A flash of pure light flashed in the little guy's beautiful eyes and disappeared in an instant.

Who could have thought that Ziling was actually a little lust ghost at her young age.

Ziyao lets Ziling sleep with his waist board in his arms. All in his mind is the conversation between Lu Zhiqian and Dongfang xuanming this afternoon.

He doesn't believe that his father is such a weak man. If he is so weak, he is not qualified to be his father.

The corner of his lips made a small arc, and the little guy soon fell asleep.

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Hiss

The intense pain made Xu Mianmian, who had been in a coma day and night, slowly have some consciousness. When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw the vast starry sky above his head. The stars in the sky were like a beautiful starlight map.

After moving his body, there was a stabbing pain on his shoulder. He gently turned his head. Xu Mianmian found that he was hanging on an uncle's branch at the moment.

Xu Mianmian tried to recall what had happened before, and soon her eyes were searching for people around her.

"Brother Mo......"

"Brother Mo......"

After shouting for a long time, there was nothing around except the sound of insects, birds and wild animals from time to time.