"Brother Nangong, what's wrong with your hand?"

The finger bones are covered in blood and there are still objects similar to wood chips on the bleeding area. At a glance, a discerning person was hit by him with his fist.

Xiao Linlin exclaimed, Fanfan also looked at Nangong Ming's hand, his eyes wide open, and he shouted with concern, "Dad!"

"I'm fine." Nangong Ming was affectionate and placed his big hand on Fanfan's head and pressed hard, with an undetectable warning.

He knew how Xiao Linlin made her hand, but he chose to indulge her because she was in a bad mood now and had no energy to deal with other people's affairs.

Nangong Ming drank wine, although his eyes looked very clear, his feet were staggering.

After pushing away the housekeeper who wanted to go forward to help him, Nangong Ming walked straight upstairs. Fanfan followed behind like a small tail and looked at Nangong Ming's hand with some concern, frowning tightly, like a caterpillar.

When Nangong Ming walked into the room, he saw Fanfan following him. His son's temperament was very similar to his, but his eyebrows were more like a phantom. Thinking of the name that just whispered from the woman's mouth, Nangong Ming could not suppress his introverted mood. He took a deep breath, lowered his voice and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"Dad, are you in a bad mood?" Now in Fanfan's heart, Nangong Ming is his backbone. After all, he is still a child and his mother is not by his side. Sometimes from morning to night, he knows that he is extremely sleepy and falls asleep, but he can't see his father. The little guy is actually afraid in his heart, and he pays more attention to Nangong Ming's emotions.

"Go back to the room to sleep." Nangong Ming's tone was a little heavy, just because Fanfan's eyebrows and eyes that were similar to someone at this time.

He pulled open his shirt irritably, jumped out with a few buttons, and surrounded his body with a cold breath. Fanfan thought of something and walked forward a few more steps, hugging Nangong Ming's thighs, "Dad, do you have time now? I want to tell you something."

Nangong Ming looked down at his son who was leaning on him. Except when he was very young, Fanfan rarely acted coquettishly with him. This was also his intentional purpose, and he wanted his son to mature earlier. Now, Fanfan, who was obviously pleasing to his thighs, had his eyebrows and eyes deeper, "Say."

He didn't care, thinking that he might be interested in something, after all, there is nothing big about a child.

Fanfan looked up at him and spoke as if he had made up his mind, "Dad, can you let Aunt Linlin move out? This is where we live with my mother. I don't like her living here."

The little guy blinked innocently, and his little hands swayed at the hem of his shirt, with the meaning of pleading.

Nangong Ming didn't expect Fanfan to say this, and frowned, "Don't be willful, it's getting late, you have to go to school tomorrow and go back to your room to sleep."

Fanfan realized that his wish was ignored by Nangong Ming and was a little unhappy, "Dad, please let her move out, she doesn't have a home!" This is where they and their mother live, and he hates others interfering in.

"Fanfan!" Nangong Ming's voice was a little heavy, and he was already very irritable. Because of what happened just now, looking at the little face similar to the Phantom, he couldn't control his temper and couldn't help but burn his anger to Fanfan.

Fanfan saw Nangong Ming's face sinking and knew that it was a sign of his father's displeasure. If it were the ones he would have left smartly quickly before, he knew that his father seemed in a bad mood tonight, but at this time Fanfan's mind was full of Xiao Linlin's pride. If his father did not agree to him, Xiao Linlin would definitely laugh at him to death. The most important thing is that he did not expect his father to disagree. Is it really like Xiao Linlin said that his father cares about her having to take care of her?

no!

Absolutely not possible!

I was originally repelled, but after receiving Nangong Ming's negative answer, I felt more worried and fearful.

"Dad, why can't you let her go? I said I don't like her. I hate seeing her. This is where we live with my mother. Let her go! Let her go! Let her go! Let her go! Mom will be angry when she comes back to see her! Let her go!" Fanfan's temper inherits the shortcomings of the two of them. He became stubborn like the stones in the pit, which were smelly and hard. At this time, he had a bad habit. He had a stern face and was full of a hostility that was inconsistent with age. He was in the same posture as Nangong Ming, staring at the man in front of him with dissatisfaction.

Nangong Ming's temple was beating, and he was upset by his quarrel. Thinking of the Phantom, another sharp stinging pain came from his heart. Thinking of her drunkenness, she murmured the name of another man in that situation. The soft flesh in his heart came from sharp pain, and he couldn't control his anger, "Enough! Your mother won't come back!"

Nangong Ming's unbearable roar made Fanfan's eyes widen, looking in disbelief, and tears quickly gathered in his eyes.

Fanfan was trained by Nangong Ming since he was a child. Men do not cry easily, and they do not shed tears, so he rarely cried, but at this time, tears could not be controlled in their eyes, just because of the meaning of Nangong Ming's dialect that made him scared.

"What you said just now...what do you mean?" Fanfan bit his lip, stammered his little neck and looked up at him. His lips began to tremble again, but the crystal clearness in his eyes was stubborn and refused to flow down.

Nangong Ming lowered his curse, and after he said this, he regretted it. His headache became even more severe and he was upset. He kicked the top table hard. With a bang, it was so shocking that it made people tremble!

Xiao Linlin stood at the door, with a gloating smile on her lips. She hurriedly ran in with the medicine box, squatting in front of Fanfan with a heartache, as if she couldn't bear to shout, "Brother Nangong, didn't you agree not to tell Fanfan for the time being!"

If Fanfan could still say something unbelievable just now, then Xiao Linlin's words would give him a cruel reality, which would make him face what Nangong Ming shouted just now.

The tears that he had been holding back instantly flowed out. He waved Xiao Linlin's hand away and roared excitedly, "You nonsense! Nonsense! How could Mom not come back? You bad guys and liars!"

Fanfan seemed to be roaring with all his strength, and his whole body was trembling with excitement. Fanfan's sharp voice could be heard throughout the villa. He hated them, these liars!

I originally thought my father would stand on my side, but it turned out that my father was as bad as her, and he actually made up such a lie with her to deceive him!

How could my mother not come back? He is still here. Why would my mother not come back? How could she not come back? How could she not want him!

My mother just needs to do something and will be back in a few days!

He would not believe a word of these liars.

Fanfan ran back to the room, closed the door hard, locked it, and tears flowed down. He told himself over and over again that it was all fake, but the tears flowed more and more fiercely.

The little man also has his own way of thinking. His mother suddenly left without telling herself that she had not even called her for so many days. Fanfan said he didn't believe it, but he was so scared in his heart.

I'm afraid that my mother really doesn't want him anymore.

He wiped his face hard and wiped away all the tears and snot. He crawled and took his cell phone and called the Phantom over and over again, but the opposite side of the phone was still the mechanical female voice repeatedly told him that the other party's cell phone had been turned off...

Fanfan didn't know how many times he called him, but suddenly burst into tears with a "wow" sound, with the helplessness and panic of this age.

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After Nangong Ming left, Phantom kept looking out the window motionlessly until he felt cold, he pulled the quilt and covered it on his body.

Holding an old phone, I wanted to turn on the phone and read the text messages sent by Fanfan, but looking at the time, I was afraid that Fanfan had not yet slept, so what should I do if he found out?

The Phantom just waited with her cell phone for a long time, and she felt sleepy and fell asleep gradually. But there seemed to be an alarm in her subconscious mind. She woke up by herself at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night.

The first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to turn on her phone. In the eyes of Phantom, this phone was the only contact with Fanfan now. When she saw so many missed calls belonging to Fanfan, her heart seemed to be clenched tightly by a pair of big hands, and she was so painful that she was almost unable to breathe.

Compared to the previous few days, today there was obviously a few times more call, and Phantom felt a little uneasy.

She opened the text message, and when she saw the content of the text message, her strength that had been disguised as a disguised instantly collapsed.

My emotions suddenly collapsed, covering my lips with one hand, but the heart-wrenching cry slowly overflowed from my palm.

Fanfan’s text message is [Mom, do you want me anymore? Are you not going back!]

This sentence lingers in Phantom's ears repeatedly, so clear that it seems like Fanfan is standing in front of her, her eyes full of tears asking her if she doesn't want to be herself anymore.

"No, no, mom doesn't want you, why would mom not want you..."

The Phantom murmured and sobbed constantly overflowed from her red lips. Where can a mother want her own children? She doesn't want him, she really doesn't!

The pain that had been hidden for several days was exposed in an instant. She sat up, hugged her knees tightly with her hands, and buried her head in the quilt to hide all the crying sounds.

She is not a hysterical woman who will be in trouble. She knows that crying, making trouble and hanging can’t solve any problems. She has experienced too many twists and turns in her life. She has long been used to hiding all her emotions. Even if it hurts, she wants to live a good life.

But at this time, like all women, she was facing a collapsed mood that made her unable to bear it. She picked up her phone and wanted to call Fanfan at all costs, telling her that she didn't want him.

But the trembling hand did not press the callback button in the end.

All in all, tears that kept gushing out dried up on her face, the Phantom kept staring at the ceiling in a daze, and she didn't get up until dawn.

I cried*, my head and eyes hurt.

Regarding Fanfan's text message, Phantom did not think about Fanfan's already knowing that aspect. She just thought of Fanfan thinking of herself. She had disappeared for so many days and she understood the fear of a child.

However, she also believed that Nangong Ming would take good care of him. After all, since childhood, it can be said that Nangong Ming was led by him.

Putting aside that little selfishness, Phantom believes that Fanfan will be taken good care of by Nangong Ming, but for himself, he believes that adapting is only a matter of time. After all, he has not been by his side since he was a child.

The Phantom sighed softly at the woman with red eyes in the mirror, went to the refrigerator to take a piece of ice and apply it on her eyes for a while, and then simply put on eye makeup to cover the rabbit's eyes.

**

I had agreed to treat Huo Tianlin to dinner before, and for the sake of repairing the car, and for the free driver for so many days.

But after that night, Phantom realized that Huo Tianlin had helped her far more than this, and they could not be paid back with just a meal or a thank you.

At work, Phantom worked harder and put all her energy into it. As long as she was busy, Fanfan's crying would not always appear in her mind.

She took the initiative to call Huo Tianlin to ask him for dinner, and Huo Tianlin took her to the golf course.

With a beautiful swing, Huo Tianlin looked at the parabola in the sky, but said to the Phantom, "It's really surprising that you can call me on your own initiative. I thought you would hide from me and I didn't want to see me again."

Huo Tianlin's self-mockery in his words made the Phantom raise his eyebrows, "Why?"

"I'm afraid you think I'm too pestering."

The Phantom was amused by him, and his originally gloomy mood improved a little.

"Can you fight?" Huo Tianlin asked with a pole.

The Phantom shook her head, and she basically had no exercises except for fighting.

"I'll teach you." Huo Tianlin said as he stood behind her, put the pole in her hand, held her hand from behind, and wrapped her whole body in his arms.

The Phantom was a little embarrassed by this sudden change, but it was difficult to refuse directly. Fortunately, Huo Tianlin Binbin did not act too much. On the contrary, his chest was still at a certain distance from her, which moderately relieved her tension.
Chapter completed!