Chapter 43

Before yesterday, she had thought countless times that if she knew who the children's biological father was, he would not spare that bastard!

But now I know... But she would rather not know! Now it's not that she can't spare that bastard, but that bastard, who doesn't want to let her sons go!

"Sister Amy, the children's father died long ago. You may be wrong." With a calm face, fan Yiyi turned and went to work.

Amy looked embarrassed. Fortunately, she didn't finish what she said just now. If the president of the Li family knew and compared him with a dead man, she wouldn't want to live in peace in the future.

He looked at the two babies again. Amy shook his head. For a moment just now, he really hoped that the two babies were Li's children.

With the support of Li family, Yiyi's life can be much easier.

The two little guys looked curiously at mommy's office, especially fan Yuran, took his brother fan Aoran and said, "brother, there are many beautiful paintings here."

"Mommy said that nothing here belongs to our family and can't move around." Fan Aoran finished and sat aside.

Fan Yuran sticks out his tongue. He doesn't understand that his brother is only a few minutes older than him. Why is his brother always right?

Sitting next to fan Aoran, fan Yiyi saw that the two little guys had nothing to do, so he found some colored pens and paper for them to draw and play.

Fan Aoran looked at these things with disgust. He took only a pencil and began to write the words he remembered.

Fan Yu, however, picked up his brush, looked around for a while, and began to draw seriously.

He looked as like as two peas in serious work. Vanyl was just surprised to see Amy leaving.

Fan Yuran painted very quickly. After drawing a piece of paper, she saw that her brother was still writing. After reading the words, she frowned and made a design. Mommy stretched her head to fan Aoran and whispered, "brother, just now... Why did Mommy say that our daddy is dead? What is dead?"

He has been brooding on this matter, drawing and thinking, but he hasn't figured out what's going on for a long time.

Fan Aoran heard his younger brother ask, stopped the action in his hand, and his small eyebrows came together tightly.

Actually... He doesn't understand.

"I remember in the book that death means going to heaven." Fan Aoran suddenly remembered the books he had read before. They seemed to be painted and written like this.

If fan Yuran realized something, he just wanted to bow his head and continue painting. Suddenly he remembered something and asked, "brother, but why did Daddy go to heaven? Why didn't he tell us yesterday? When will he come back? I still want to play with him again."

A lot of questions made fan Aoran a little dizzy, but he had to pose as a big brother. He couldn't let his brother see that he couldn't answer.

Staring at fan Yuran, fan Aoran said angrily, "let you usually read more and draw less. You just don't listen. Now you don't know anything!"

Fan Yuran was not discouraged and continued to ask, "shall we ask Mommy when daddy will be back?"

Fan Aoran shook his head and thought hard. Suddenly his eyes were full of tears.

"What's the matter, brother?" Fan Yuran doesn't know why her brother, who has always been strong, suddenly wants to cry?

"Xiaoyu, I remember the book said that if you go to heaven, you... Will never come back." Fan Aoran tried to suppress his sadness and sobbed.

"Can't come back again? Why does Dad have to go? Does daddy don't want us?" Fan Yuran can't accept this fact, but it must be true to see that his brother like a know it all is so sad!

"Wuwu... If daddy doesn't come back, do we have no daddy again?" Sensitive fan Yuran could not accept this conclusion. The more she cried, the more sad she became. Finally, she simply cried loudly.

Fan Aoran heard that his brother was crying so sad. He just found his father's joy and his reluctance to give up the man. He burst out and cried with his brother.

Fan Yiyi always had a headache about the ghost problem. Suddenly, she heard her sons crying so sad that she was startled. She quickly threw down her pen and went to see what had happened.

"What's the matter with you two? Don't scare Mommy!" Fan Yiyi was so anxious that she wanted to cry. She coaxed this cry, that cry.

"Mommy... Our daddy... Died. He went to heaven and didn't want us... Wow..." fan Yuran cried.

"Er..." fan Yiyi has a black line. Where are they!

Although she wanted Li Jingxi, the big liar, to disappear, the man was the children's biological father after all. She was not vicious enough to hope that he would die soon.

"Who did you listen to? He's living well! Stop crying." Knowing the problem, fan Yiyi, with a small black face, reluctantly comforted her two sons.

The two little guys were skeptical, sobbing and wiping their nose and tears.

"Mommy, why do you say Our daddy is dead?" Fan Aoran asked with red eyes.

He is a man and can't cry, but Mommy lied and made him cry.

Fan Yiyi remembered that she said it casually in the morning to deal with Amy's problems. She didn't expect these two little guys to come true.

It seems that we should speak carefully in front of the children in the future.

"I'm because... Um... Because..." fan Yiyi looked at her two sons with tears in her eyes, biting her fingers and trying to make an excuse.

"Oh, yes!" Fan Yiyi suddenly had an idea and came up with a good excuse.

She attached to her body, her face was soft, and she whispered softly to the two little guys, "you see, in the past, Mommy couldn't find daddy, and daddy couldn't find us, so Mommy thought he was dead at that time. But he suddenly appeared yesterday. Today, Aunt Amy suddenly asked me, I didn't react, and I forgot that he was still alive."

Fan Yiyi rubbed the smooth hair of her two precious sons and comforted them: "Mommy will remember that your daddy is not dead, he is still alive, and... He lives very well!"

At last, she gnashed her teeth! He is living very well, so good that he has become the richest man!

With his financial power, how can he protect his sons!

Fan Yiyi kept roaring in her heart, but in order to coax her sons, she had to pretend to smile on her face. It was bitter in her heart!

After pacifying her sons, fan Yiyi returned to her desk and looked at the unsatisfactory manuscripts. Li Jingxi was a question of whether she was dead or alive, which soon made her forget.