Small head slowly up, a pair of big eyes with tears shining, looking at her, eyebrows full of worry.

That soft eyes, see a soft heart.

Shen Qingqing's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and a sharp pain sprang up at the bottom of her heart. The pain finally made her find a trace of reason.

She went down to the railing and sat down on the chair. The pain nerves seemed to be paralyzed by alcohol. She didn't feel any pain at all.

She raised her hands to hold her son's small face, "good Mo Mo, Mommy's OK, don't cry. Seeing you cry, Mommy's heart hurts so much, it really hurts..."

Hand back to cover the chest, tears like broken pearls patter patter down, see cold words, ink nose a acid, also followed by cry.

"Mommy, you're drunk. I'll help you in and lie down on the bed." He wiped away her tears, wiped his eyes, and pulled her up from the chair.

Shen Qingqing is in a muddle. Her brain is full of wonton. Her head is heavy and her feet are light, just like floating in the clouds.

Fortunately, there is a trace of reason in, know heartache cold words, forced back to the room, poured into bed.

But the tears flowed out, like the gate of the breakwater, which could not be stopped.

Lengyanmo brought warm water to wipe her hands and face, and washed her feet. She thought she would be well in a while. But after ten minutes, she still cried silently.

Seeing that mommy was so miserable, she was so flustered that she couldn't help it. She had to go to the living room to call her father.

In the bedroom of the riverside villa, Leng Shaoheng hears the ring of his mobile phone, gropes for the lamp switch, and sees that it's only 12:30.

He didn't know many people about his private number. When he picked it up and saw that it was a landline, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Hello?" Just a short word, if you listen carefully, you can hear the tension.

Hearing the familiar voice, Mo suddenly calmed down.

"Dad, Mommy is drunk and crying all the time. It's no use how I can persuade her. She just stood on the chair in the balcony and looked at the danger. We live on the 17th floor, which scared me to death..."

Leng Shaoheng's heart suddenly pulled up. He didn't change his pajamas. He got out of bed and went to get the car keys and walked outside the door.

After a few steps, it suddenly occurred to him that their current situation was no longer qualified to comfort them.

He also thought of the warning from Charlotte and his father, the choices he had made, and Shen Qingqing's first time to see Jiang Fengming when she woke up in the hospital, regardless of her own safety

They can't go back.

Thinking of this, Leng Shaoheng suddenly stopped, calmed down and asked: "Mo Mo, is there any fruit there?"

Smell speech, cold words Mo turned to see eye tea table, way: "have. But what does it have to do with mummy crying? "

"Fruit juice has the effect of antialcoholism..." After Leng Shaoheng explained, he patiently taught him how to squeeze juice step by step.

I'll confirm after saying it again, for fear that he won't be able to do it.

Cold words Mo can't hide his disappointment, and his mood is down to the bottom, "Dad, don't you come to see Mommy?"

Leng Shaoheng on the other end of the phone had a pain in his heart. He hesitated for two seconds and finally said: "take care of Mommy Call me if you have any questions

Then he hung up without waiting to say anything more.

If he doesn't hang up any faster, he's afraid he can't help saying he'll go right away.

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