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All the joy of his return was now gone, and her face turned white, and her red lips slowly pursed.

"How?" From the room came Liu Jiamin slightly angry voice, "if she is so bad, then why do you take care of her so often?"

"Didn't you tell me to take good care of her?" Wen Yiyan's voice is very cold, rare with thorns, "if it's not you, I don't care about her."

"I don't believe it!" Liu Jiamin insisted on her idea and frowned deeply, "the relationship between you two is better than that of a mother like me. Usually she has a small injury and pain, and you are too nervous. What is this not like?"

"If you insist that it's like," Wen said without changing his face, "I can't help it."

Liu Jiamin gritted her teeth. "Don't be angry. I know you like her."

Wen Yiyan light lift eyes to see the mother, the voice cool thin to extreme, "I don't like, also never like."

"You..." Liu Jiamin was hurt by his angry chest, staring at him, angrily said: "I don't care, I only recognize Xiaoxing this daughter-in-law, I don't want anyone else."

She was dizzy with anger and began to speak in a light.

Wen a cold smile, eyes more and more cold thin, "marry who I will not marry her, you die it."

Outside, Fanxing seemed to be doused from head to foot with a bucket of ice water. Although it was summer, he still felt cold, hands and feet were cold, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

……

"Muddle around, doggedly fight, that's what you say?"

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't care about her."

"If you insist that you like it, I can't help it."

It turned out that in his heart, she was such a miserable person.

She always thought that as long as she tried her best to run forward, she would catch up with him one day and walk side by side with him, but she never thought that he hated himself

Throat seems to be pinched by people, breathing more and more difficult, fan Xing closed his eyes, tears wantonly spread.

With a heavy and slow movement, she turned around and went back to the Brahman family.

Wen family, Wen a word coldly throws down, then gets up to walk into own room.

"Don't make unnecessary arrangements. I will go my own way."

"Just a word!" Staring at his back, Liu Jiamin was so angry that she called out with her surname.

The people in front did not stop at all, and soon disappeared behind the door.

Until there was a dull sound of closing the door, Liu Jiamin leaned against the sofa with unsteady breath, "this stinky boy!"

Wen Jianlin, who has not spoken for a long time, glanced at the closed door, and finally opened a voice of consolation to Liu Jiamin, "let's not get involved in the children's affairs. We can't force our feelings. Xiaoxing that child is good, but also have to say like it, not sweet

Liu Jiamin is angry and can't listen to anything. The whole person is like a firecracker that is ignited. It can't stop until it's finished.

"Shut up She yelled.

Wen Jianlin couldn't stand her temper. "I'm good at talking. Can you restrain yourself and don't lose your temper easily?"

"What if I lose my temper? If you don't worry about this family, I can only worry about it. What's wrong with my temper now? "

"You have no reason to make trouble..."

In the end, the dispute between mother and son evolved into a quarrel between husband and wife, and became more and more fierce.

Wen Yiyan sits on the chair in the room until he hears the quarrel outside, which makes him more and more upset.

He quietly picked up the earphone to put on, got up and lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and wanted to use the music to throw away all his irritability.

But after a good while, his heart is still restless, he opened his headphones, opened his eyes, lenglengleng looked at the ceiling.

Think of Fanxing, think of those words I said just now, my heart is dull and painful.

He picked up his cell phone, opened it, slid to the phone number of Fanxing, edited the text message

The slender fingertip hung in the air for a long time, but it didn't fall. Wen Yiyan slowly closed his finger, closed his eyes and forced himself not to think about anything.

……

Brahma fled.

Before entering the door, she wiped away the constant stream of tears with her hands.

In fact, he had been prepared for the fact that he might not like her a long time ago.

But did not expect from his own population to know that moment, the heart will still be so sad, like dense, needle pricking general stabbing.

Vatican raised his head and let the tears flow back.

Don't cry.

Father is not comfortable, rarely rest at home, did not go to the store, she can not let him worry.

After waiting for the tears to stop and Vatican sorted out his mind, he opened the door and went in.

Van Muyang is sitting on the sofa watching TV. He hears the sound and looks at the door.He asked suspiciously, "don't you look for a word?"

He looked at his daughter and couldn't help but tease, "how come you came back so soon? I thought you'd have to wait until dinner to come back. "

The girl, a word back, the whole person is excited like a monkey, jumping up and down.

Fanxing got up and pretended that nothing had happened. He put on his usual smile, "he's asleep. Maybe he's tired from the bus, so I didn't disturb him."

Afraid that her red eyes would let her father see the difference, she quickly made an excuse for herself, "it's too hot, I'll wash my face."

Van Muyang did not find her abnormal, looking back at the TV series, also did not forget to count a few words, "let you usually quiet some, girls don't hair hair impetuous."

"I know, I know." Vatican star perfunctorily to go to the bathroom.

Close the door of the bathroom, Vatican stargazed at himself in the mirror. Fortunately, she cried for a long time and her eyes were not too red.

She deliberately ignored the bottom of her heart is ready to move sad, turned on the tap, holding a few water to wash her face, with a towel to wipe off the water on her face.

"It's all right, Van Gogh." She looked at the man in the mirror and cheered herself up.

She breathed deeply, hung the towel back, and she opened the door and walked out.

Fanxing came to the living room, sat next to his father and watched TV with him.

"Dad, it's all over the air." Fanxing and his father discuss the TV drama as if nothing happened.

"Yes? I haven't seen it. " In fact, he didn't look in front of him. He just pressed for a round and didn't find what he wanted to see. He casually found a platform and made do with it.

"The woman's father didn't think the man was her lover, so he didn't agree with her to be with him."

"Did they finally get together?" Van Muyang asked with interest.

"No. Although the female master is desperate to follow the male Lord, but the male Lord finally abandoned her for the sake of the female second. "

This episode happened to see the male master slapped the female master hard for the sake of the female second.

The woman covered her face, looked at the man in a trance, and finally laughed, "ha ha, my father is right. You are not the one who can accompany me for a lifetime. I am blind and blind... "

In the TV, the hostess turns around in the dark. The dark yellow lights scatter from both sides of the road, as if opening a way for her to escape.

She walked slowly, her back was aloof.

The man held another woman behind her and looked at him coldly.

As soon as the picture turns, the female host stumbles back to her original home.

Her father was always at home waiting for her to come back

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a loss in front of you." Seeing this, van Muyang sighed: "but it's better to eat some losses, so as to grow."

"Well, fortunately, she has her father." Vatican put his arm around his father and put his head on his strong shoulder.

Here, since childhood, she is the most secure harbor.

Van Muyang rubbed fan Xing's hair and said in a low voice, "father, you will never abandon your child."

Fanxing suddenly raised his head and looked at his father. He asked with his mouth, "if I am abandoned by others, will you treat me as always?"

"Silly child, ask what silly words, of course, dad will always be good to you."

Fanxing asked anxiously, "really?"

"It's true, of course. Dad never lies."

The Vatican star circled his arm a little harder. He blinked his eyes and asked uncertainly, "no matter what I did wrong, you will not leave me, you will always accompany me?"

Van Muyang only thought that she watched TV too much and didn't think much about it. "No matter what you do wrong, you will always be my father's baby daughter. As long as you don't dislike my old age and get in the way, then I will always accompany you until the day when I can't move."

Fanxing asked three times in a row, and van Muyang answered his vows.

"How nice!" She looked at her father with a smile. "The best person in the world for me is Dad."

"Isn't that nonsense?" As a child, van Muyang held her nose and said.

Fanxing smiles sweetly on his father's shoulder, and his eyes fall on the TV screen. Where his father can't see, his clear eyes gradually reveal sad and fragile emotions.

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