"How could he be so cruel to the young master!" Qinglong said angrily. This news was so unacceptable to him. What about the phantom of his biological mother?

Baihu saw that he was excited and said in a deep voice, "You should be very clear about what kind of character the young master has. That matter... he can never let go."

"So what if I can't let go, isn't he taking revenge enough?"

"It's over here, and it's useless to say more now. Fanfan, I don't know what will happen in the end. If I just let him continue to be Ye Anning's child, then Phantom will never want to get him back in my life. But even if the young master brought Fanfan back one day, he probably won't let Phantom approach Fanfan. In short, it's unlikely that Phantom wants Fanfan... Since I have told you about this, you can do it yourself, tell her or hide it from her... You can decide for yourself."

Her powerful hands were inserted into the black and manic hair, and Qinglong was plucking her hair crazy. Should he tell her?

With his understanding of Phantom, she definitely did not give up on this child. If she told her, she would definitely fight against Nangong Ming at any cost. With Nangong Ming's ruthlessness, no one can tell what the outcome would be like in the end, not to mention that he actually didn't want to see any entanglement between her and Nangong Ming again.

He finally waited until she left Nangong Ming. If he told her that Fanfan was her son at this time, she would inevitably have something to do with Nangong Ming again...

But if he didn't tell her, he wouldn't be able to get through the obstacles in his heart. He didn't know how she missed her children and how to endure them for so many years!

Now, although she was smiling, he could not ignore the sadness and pain hidden in her smile...

Should I tell her?

Qinglong himself couldn't find an answer. After waiting for so many years, he could finally hold her hand. He didn't want to let go. He wanted to be selfish once. He would use every minute and every second of the future to make her happy to make up for her inner shortcomings. Is this OK?

Qinglong couldn't find the answer, and there were two voices circling in his mind. One told him to be selfish and use your life to make up for her, but the other told him that he could not be so cruel that if he couldn't find this child, she would never be happy in her life.

Qinglong had been struggling in these two voices, unable to find any solution, and walked to the community where the Phantom lived in a daze.

This is a house he bought a few years ago. He has an extraordinary attachment to the house, so he personally decorates almost every house. At first, Phantom insists on refusing to live here, but he begged her for a long time before she lives there.

Originally, whenever he thought of her living in the house he designed and decorated, he couldn't help but be happy and excited. He couldn't wait to stay with her every day, even if it was just a meal, but today he was a little hesitant.

Standing outside the door, he raised his hand to knock on the door several times and finally put it down. At this time, Qinglong didn't know how to face the woman inside.

He wanted more time to think about how to deal with the things he saw.

After turning his steps, Qinglong subconsciously wanted to escape from here, but the door opened from inside at this time, revealing the beautiful and cold face of the phantom. He asked in confusion, "Why don't you come in?"

He has been standing at the door for a long time.

Qinglong smiled embarrassedly, "I'm trying to buy some food. I'm so empty-handed that you're afraid you will dislike me."

The Phantom raised his eyebrows and looked at him in confusion. He didn't cook any time he came. And the refrigerator is still full of stuff he bought. What else should he buy?

Qinglong smirked "hehe" and said nothing more. He walked in stiffly, and suddenly the fragrance of food came to his nose.

"You're cooking?" Qinglong asked unexpectedly.

"Well, the first time I made it, I don't know how it tastes."

She lives here and asks him to cook every day. Phantom is really embarrassed. When she is fine today, she checked some recipes and tried it out by herself. She doesn't know how to cook, but she only knows how to make noodles.

Upon hearing this, Qinglong felt a little shocked and asked in disbelief, "Then... am I the first person to eat your cooking?"

The smile on his face could not be concealed, and the haze on his face suddenly disappeared, and the bright smile on his face made people unable to bear to deny him.

The Phantom was stunned for a moment and pondered for a while. Noodles shouldn’t be considered a dish, right?

The time when I used to eat a bowl of noodles with someone suddenly flashed through my mind. At that time, they were all young and young, but now they seem to be old. What is old is not age, but the mature mind that has been destroyed by vicissitudes of life and their hearts are old.

The Phantom responded softly, and Qinglong's smile suddenly lit up. It was unimaginable that a strong man would actually smile so loudly, exaggeratingly as if he would fly up in the next second.

He stepped forward and held her hands in the palm of his hand. These little hands were not as soft and delicate as other women, but they were what he had dreamed of. He was moved to her, and a trace of friendship poured out, "Thank you."

Phantom smiled a little embarrassedly. She didn't know how to face such Qinglong. She took the excuse of continuing to cook and left the living room first. He said he wanted to help, but she refused. She was definitely an amateur among laymen for cooking. She didn't want people to laugh at her, so she would rather lock her in the house and make her own. If the cooking was not done well, she would rather throw it away.

Close the kitchen door and isolate yourself in a small space, the Phantom's tense mood finally relaxed.

After knowing Qinglong for so many years, she became nervous when she got along with him for the first time. She would not touch those children's love for a long time, and she was even a little unfamiliar with her relationship.

A door isolated her figure but could not stop Qinglong's urge to try, as if he finally received praise from his teacher after a long effort. Qinglong unexpectedly saw the reward after giving. Although he had never expected such reward, it came so real and so helpless. He always believed that as long as she was willing to try, they would get along well, and now he could almost see the dawn after they were running-in.

The voice in his heart suddenly tilted. He could not pretend to be generous and could not give up the happiness that was within his reach. He wanted to give her happiness with his own efforts, but he did not want to give up on her.

The chattering voices that lingered in his mind were gone. The villain who tried to tell the truth was completely defeated by selfish thoughts. He strengthened his determination and would never tell her about this. He told himself that she knew that there was no benefit to her. Nangong Ming would not give Fanfan to her, and even for revenge she would not let her approach Fanfan. At that time, her pain was definitely far greater than the pain of longing.

Qinglong weighed it over and over again, convinced himself in his heart that in order not to hesitate and wander, he had to find something for himself. He walked around the room impatiently and finally walked into her bedroom. He was attracted by a photo frame placed on his head. He looked at the two people in the photo frame in surprise. It turned out to be Yiyi and Fanfan. The angle of the photo was obviously a steal, but it took their smiles very well.

It is obvious that she had longed for her children to Yiyi and Fanfan. They were about the same age as her children. Although she had concealed it well, she could not deceive herself.

In the room, a sharp ringtone temporarily pulled him out of the entanglement. He took out his cell phone and it was Nangong Ming's phone.

Somewhat confused, at this time, Nangong Ming would actually call him, "President?"

"Huh? Where is it?" Baihu said that he was lonely and went out for a leisurely entertainment, but the quiet environment opposite was obviously not in a bar.

"..." Qinglong didn't know how to answer, so he simply chose to remain silent.

Nangong Ming chuckled, his voice was lazy, and he said jokingly, "You kid seems to be very busy lately. Why are you in love?"

Qinglong paused, hesitated for a moment, but responded, "Yes."

Nangong Ming was stunned and couldn't believe it, "Really?"

After all, he has been single for so many years, and even women rarely appear around him. They once suspected his sexual orientation, but who knew that the other party suddenly started to fall in love quietly?

“…Well, I love her very much.”

Qinglong's words surprised Nangong Ming, and he felt a very strange feeling, but he couldn't say anything strange. He shook his head, but to find happy brothers. They are not young anymore, and now they don't have to live a life of licking blood from the knife. If he can settle down, that's what he wants to see.

"Okay, if it's settled, I'll bring it back for my brothers to see."

Qinglong hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, trying to say something, but his voice stuck in his throat.

"Qinglong, I've had dinner..."

The Phantom walked out of the kitchen with the food that could barely beholden to the eye. He shouted without seeing Qinglong in the living room. The clear voice made a flash of panic flash in Qinglong's eyes. He subconsciously covered his phone and responded in a panic, "Here you come."

He was up and down, and he was not sure whether Nangong Ming, opposite him, heard the Phantom's voice, "President, do you have anything else?"

A sneer came from the other party as if nothing had happened. Qinglong didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he felt the cold chill through the phone. The next moment, a beeping sound of hanging up came from the phone...

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Chapter completed!