Enron quickly ran downstairs and saw Leng Shaoheng and Fu Qing sitting on the sofa chatting.
The chandelier above the hall is white. It is directly hung on the ceiling of the third floor through the circling stairs. The rest of the rooms circle around the stairs, which is a bit like the circular building of Hakka Earth temple, but it is outside and inside.
Enron circled round the circular stairs and went down, because he was in a hurry, he was a little out of breath.
"Leng Shaoheng..." Hold your knees and talk intermittently.
"Baby, what's the matter with you?" Fu Qing asked.
Enron straightened up and said, "don't interrupt. I want to talk to Leng Shaoheng. "
Fu Qing stopped and said, "Leng Shaoheng, why do you want to roar Mo? Do you know how wronged Mo Mo is? "
Enron sat down on a sofa facing north, and Leng Shaoheng sat down facing south.
“… What do you want to say? "
Enron felt that it was impossible for him to teach Leng Shaoheng a lesson, so he adjusted his tone to make himself as powerful as possible.
"Do you know how wronged Mo Mo has been these years? Do you really care about Mo Mo as a father
Leng Shaoheng looks at the ashtray on the table, small cigarette ends are buried in the ash in various postures.
"I I'm also interested in ink. Otherwise, I would not have been so anxious yesterday. "
"No, you don't! All you care about is his appearance
Fu Qing is on one side, looking at Enron interestingly, looking at the person who can't even take care of himself, and even being a teacher here.
Enron stares at Fu Qing, who smiles and lowers his head and turns to play with his mobile phone.
"What do you mean by inner? Is the safety of Mo Mo not important? " Leng Shaoheng said.
Enron had already made a draft in his mind and calmly faced it: "safety is the most important thing, but what about the others? Mo Mo's mental health and safety are also very important! "
"I don't think Mo Mo has any psychological problems."
Enron a smile, this answer she had long thought of.
"No, Mo Mo's mental health is the most important thing. As a friend of Qingqing, I miss her very much, let alone her son. Mo Mo does not love us less for Qing Qing's missing. Don't you think it's too cruel for him to bear such yearning at a young age? What's the difference between them and left behind children? "
Leng Shaoheng is silent.
Enron was a little serious: "Leng Shaoheng, I tell you, Mo Mo knew where Shen Qingqing's cemetery was three years ago. Three years ago, on a rainy night, if Fu Qing and I hadn't come back from the shopping mall and happened to pass by the cemetery and saved Mo Mo who fell on the road, you would not have even had a son now! "
Enron finished this paragraph, his heart is a little sour, heartache, cold words.
"What?" Leng Shaoheng was very surprised and widened his eyes.
Leng Shaoheng didn't know about it. At that time, he was only obsessed with looking for Shen Qingqing, and he was in a muddle all day.
Now Leng Shaoheng's head is swollen.
Enron said, "yes, you don't know? Didn't Mo say that? He had a fever that day, lying on the side of the road, with a cat, the cat is also spiritual, stopped our car, and then took us to find Mo mo. At that time, Mo Mo was unconscious. We took Mo Mo home, asked a doctor and prescribed medicine. Mo Mo didn't wake up until midnight. As a result, I have to go home as soon as I wake up. We couldn't stop him, so we let him go home. "
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