The phone kept ringing, and I couldn't stand it, so I turned it off.
Although, subconsciously, I kind of want to hear his voice Lying in bed all night, his shadow was all in my mind, and the shadow became blurry and blurred, until finally I couldn't see clearly.
At dawn, I turned on my phone.
I was a little surprised that no text messages came in.
I thought he would send text messages and keep cursing me, a bad woman.
I quickly called my third brother, told him the address, and asked him to come over quickly.
When Qijun got up, he was wearing a small vest and shorts, and holding a toy gun.
He rushed into my room and thrust towards me.
"Da da da, da da da, mom, hurry up and pretend to be dead."
Seeing my slow reaction, Qi Jun was a little unhappy.
"Ah."
I was not in the mood to make trouble with him, so I just got out of bed, grabbed his hand, pulled him into my arms, and couldn't help crying.
"Mom, I'm almost suffocated."
Qi Jun pouted.
His head was buried in my arms, and he struggled hard, kicking his calves.
Wan Niang heard the sound and walked in.
When she saw my eyes that were red from crying, she seemed to understand something.
She secretly wiped away a few tears.
She had struggled a long time ago, but in the past two years, she knew very well that as Qi Jun grew older, The days are getting harder and harder.
Our life is really not good for Qijun.
She also has to face the reality, "When will it happen?"
I glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "It must be a few hours.
The third brother said he was driving this way.
Try to drive as fast as possible.
It will still take four or five hours."
"Why so fast?"
Wan Niang held on to the door frame, lowering her head, with discomfort written all over her face.
"I don't want to either."
I responded helplessly.
"What are you talking about?"
Qijun asked instinctively.
"It's nothing.
I'm just telling you a little secret.
Qijun will know about it later."
I pinched Qijun's little face and couldn't help but think of it, when he grows up and thinks of what happened today and the tears of his mother and grandma. .
Maybe they will understand our pain.
"Then I'll prepare delicious food for Qijun."
Wanniang took a deep breath, "Would you like to go to the supermarket together?"
"Okay."
I wiped away my tears, not wanting to know what Qijun was asking, so I quickly let go of Qijun, pinched his little face with both hands, and asked with a smile, "Qijun, do you want any gifts?"
Qi Jun looked at me suspiciously, "I haven't had a gift for a long time.
Are you trying to bribe me?
Why do you want me?"
Before, every time I gave him a gift, there were some reasons, for example, he was bitten by a dog that time.
I took him for an injection, but he refused to take it because he was afraid of pain.
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I gave him a gift, and he took the injection honestly.
"Yes, of course there are conditions.
Mom will be very busy this afternoon.
You have to go to the amusement park and take a plane.
You can't pester mom."
I kept smiling, not wanting to argue with him, even though I knew he wouldn't want to leave me. , had already argued.
"It's not easy to be so stingy and bleed."
Qi Jun didn't dare to agree easily.
I seem a little embarrassed.
In the past two years, I am not as good as before.
I am not afraid of hard work.
I want to climb up and make money.
There is no shortage of money.
In the past two years, I have always wanted to spend enough money and be as peaceful as I can.
His reaction made me feel sad.
He should need a father like Huo Hanyu, not a mother like me, a woman who has succumbed to reality.
"Let's go, let's go.
I want to cook a lot of dishes.
When Xiao San'er comes, we can eat together."
At this point, Wan Niang burst into laughter.
"Xiao San'er's kid is very good.
I hope he will take care of him more in the future."
"Mom."
I interrupted Wan Niang subconsciously, not wanting to be noticed by Qijun.
I would rather Qijun call me a liar in the future.
Anyway, I have lied to him many times.
For example, the medicine is sweet.
"Am I going with grandma?"
Qi Jun was really smart and seemed to have noticed something.
"Your grandma's old waist is too old to play with.
I'll find an uncle to take you there."
I joked, trying to cover up the topic.
"Grandma wants to sleep.
I've been tormented by you brat all day, so I can finally rest."
Wan Niang forced a smile and catered to me when she said this.
She couldn't help but cry too.
She was afraid that Qijun would see her, so she turned around and left the room. door.
"Qijun, hurry up and get dressed.
Let's go to the supermarket."
I pretended to be relaxed and patted Qijun on the shoulder.
On the last morning, I dressed myself up very beautifully, at least in front of Qijun, it was different from usual.
I looked a little stunning, as you can tell by his surprised face.
"Beauty, do you want me to go shopping with you?
You can choose anything.
But please pay for it yourself.
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When I grow up and make money, I will pay you back."
Qi Jun raised his eyebrows and extended his hand to me.
"Okay, handsome guy, let's go."
He seemed to feel much better, but he could easily sink into a deep pool.
It seemed that they were very happy and happy.
The three generations, old and young, went to the supermarket together.
They seemed to be bleeding out and bought a lot of food, a lot of toys, and some clothes for Qi Jun.
I don’t know if I was a little stupid, but I bought some Qi Jun.
I want to buy the oversized clothes that you can’t wear next year, the year after, or even when you become an adult.
"Nana, don't buy so much.
Qi Jun can't wear it.
That damn boy has enough money to buy it for his son.
How can he wear something you buy from a street stall?
The ones they buy are expensive."
Wan Niang reminded me in a low voice.
But I still chose a few pieces and stubbornly put the ones I liked the most into the shopping bag.
Back home, while Wan Niang and I were cooking, we would occasionally peek at Qi Jun, who was happily playing with the newly bought toys in the living room, which were all spread out in a mess.
"He hasn't had any toys to play with in the past two years, not as many as before."
I felt a little guilty.
It seems like she regrets refusing to buy him the toys he likes.
"What's the benefit of having more toys?
It turns out that he threw away those boxes when he was done playing with them.
As soon as he left, he threw them all away.
He felt sorry for the money."
Wan Niang muttered in a low voice, crying while picking vegetables.
"Mom, don't be sad.
Two more years have passed.
We should be content.
Our children have lived a good life.
You understand."
I couldn't help but persuade her again.
When the meal was almost ready, the third brother came to the door.
Although he was very tired from driving, he was very energetic when he saw Qi Jun.
He had a smile on his face, as if he was his own father, holding his long-lost child in one hand.
Turned around several times.
"Young master, you are getting more and more handsome, but you miss me so much.
It's all your fault that you told me your address, otherwise I would have come to see you a long time ago."
"Put me down," Qi Jun shouted.
He couldn't seem to be happy to be in contact with a stranger.
After all, he had only met him once before.
When he broke away from the third brother's arms, he was annoyed and tilted his neck.
Staring at him fiercely, "Uncle, do I know you well?"
"With the same virtue as your father, he is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but he still has to pretend to be a little brat."
The third brother pouted, pretending to be angry and glaring at Qi Jun in a doting manner.
"My dad."
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Qi Jun was stunned for a moment, but he didn't refute anything.
I knew very well that he missed his dad more than when he was a child, especially after meeting him.
Although he had a bad impression, he didn't remember what he looked like. , but there must be some traces in my mind, blood is thicker than water.
"Ahem."
Wan Niang walked out of the kitchen and couldn't help but clear her throat.
Seeing that the third brother was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry about what happened before."
"What's the matter, Wan Niang?
My mistress is very forgetful."
The third brother smiled broadly.
Only then did Wan Niang smile, "Then, mistress, come and help.
Bring the food to one end and let's have a meal together at noon."
"It smells so good."
The third brother smelled the smell and went to help happily.
It seemed that he had long forgotten the hatred he had received from Wan Niang before.
He had no choice but to let him have his temper.
He was careless and didn't feel good when he first came into contact.
It was really The longer it goes on, the better I feel.
He is a real man who can be trusted with anything and can withstand things.
During the meal, the third brother kept getting close to Qi Jun.
After a long time, he almost finally got the little iceberg prince to smile at him reluctantly.
The third brother was happily showing off to us, "Did you see it?
Did you see it?
You laughed."
"Alas."
Qi Jun sighed, "I just saw how pitiful you were, so I smiled and coaxed you.
How could there be someone in the world who is so ugly and so stupid that he can't even look at his face?"
"Qijun" I glared at the impolite Qijun angrily.
Qi Jun gave a ghostly smile and quickly lowered his head to eat.
The third brother was petrified in an instant, and he was so embarrassed that he had to eat quickly, "It's been a long time since I had a meal at home.
My mother passed away long ago.
I have always been alone, and I am still alone now.
I really have nothing to say."
This is the first time I heard Third Brother mention this, and I feel a little ashamed that I never cared about him much.
"Don't talk about this, let's eat quickly."
Seeing that Wan Niang and I were not thinking, the third brother said quickly.
After dinner, Wan Niang took Qi Jun into the room to take a nap and told him that when he woke up, he could go to a big amusement park like that.
Of course, there was no such thing in the small cities here.
The big city that the third brother took him to was where he would go in the future.
There should be a place where he lives with his father.
My third brother and I smoked cigarettes in the living room and talked a lot, but finally we got to the topic we didn’t want to talk about.
"Don't worry too much about it.
I really don't know what Huo Hanyu is thinking right now.
I don't see him very often.
I'll help you bring your child there.
If you want to see him in the future, I can help."
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"Thank you, third brother."
I tried not to cry, but I still cried.
Wan Niang sneaked out, feeling a little worried, and grabbed the third brother's hand directly, "Xiao San'er, you have to take more care of this child in the future."
"What I said is that I am closer to him than my own son.
Don't worry."
The third brother assured him, patting his chest.
"Then I'm relieved."
Wan Niang shed two tears.
When she heard Qi Jun calling her grandma, she quickly smiled and went back to the room.
I was about to go to the room to see Qijun, but unexpectedly, the third brother's phone rang.
I instinctively asked him to pick it up, but he didn't move, "Master Huo."
My heart was shocked, and I felt that Huo Hanyu knew it.
The third brother picked up the phone and said, "Ah, I'm here.
I'll take that child back in the afternoon."
"Don't worry, Rona's phone is turned off.
Tell her that I'm with her dad.
Her dad is dead and I did it."
Huo Hanyu only said this and hung up the phone.
I was dumbfounded for a moment.
The phone was loud, but I could still hear it clearly.
My brain was buzzing.
I didn’t know whether it was because I was angry that Huo Hanyu had become so mean or because I was hurt that my father was gone.
I only called out that sound. dad "Third brother, take me there."
I had no choice but to hide.
He forced me to meet him, so I went to meet him.
If I didn't see him, I would have to see my dad.
"What a bastard."
The third brother was extremely angry.
He was full of anger, as if even he was a brother, he didn't want to give face to him.
"Even if he is in pain, he doesn't have to do such a thing."
As if he was my backbone, the third brother took me out and went out.
With his big rough hands, which were shaking uncontrollably, he led me out of the corridor and into his car.
I told the third brother the address, and then cried loudly in the car.
I couldn't give directions.
The third brother stopped and asked for directions along the way.
When I arrived at the door of my house, my legs were weak.
Without any warning, I fell to the ground as soon as I got out of the car, and my knees were broken.
It was the first time I heard that a relative had passed away.
This kind of pain, this kind of regretful pain, It's simply unbearable.
It seems that there are too many things that I have not done for my father.
I burst into tears.
I bypassed several luxury cars at the gate and rushed to the wooden door.
Two men in black suits stretched out their hands to stop me at the door.
I know that they are Huo Hanyu's men.
I don't know if it was because of my father's death or because of the few luxury cars.
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The villagers came to watch.
When they saw me whispering, their eyes were not friendly.
Occasionally, I heard a voice.
"She is Zhou Xiaoyu, and she doesn't care whether her father lives or lives."
"I heard that I am doing well.
Look at those cars."
"No, isn't it?
Didn't you say that you built a newsstand in the city?
Did you have a bastard with a wild man?"
I understand that it was Li Yun who passed the news all over the place and everything changed.
I didn't want to pay attention.
I had long since lost the desire to seek revenge if I was wronged.
I just wanted to go in and see my deceased biological father, but I couldn't break through the obstruction of these two men.
The third brother stepped out of the car and roared angrily, "You guys, get out of my way."
Probably they also knew the third brother, so they hurriedly bowed to him and stepped aside.
I pushed open the wooden corner door and was about to walk in, but bumped into a man's chest.
Just as I was about to turn around and walk around him, he moved slightly.
He blocked my way.
I was about to turn around and walk away, but I couldn't help but stopped.
My heart was pounding.
It was him.
I didn't raise my head, but when I saw his feet and slender legs, I knew that those legs were much stronger than before, and his waist was slightly wider and not so thin anymore.
Huo Hanyu was standing in front of me, thinking about what he said.
Zhou Zhenfu is dead, he did it.
My heart hurts like a knife.
I can’t bear it.
I hate it so much, but I can’t hate it completely.
I have to suffer by myself.
I can’t stand steady, so I have to squat down and shout loudly. cry "Master Huo, you really played a little too hard this time."
The third brother stepped forward angrily, grabbed me away, dragged me out of the door, and punched Huo Hanyu.
Seeing that Huo Hanyu's legs were almost unsteady.
My body trembled again, and I couldn't help but dare to raise my head to look at him.
It's still that face, it seems that there is no other face in this world that can be copied except for Qijun.
The hairstyle looks very elegant, the suit is very energetic, which is very different from the original image, and the eyes are very cold and murderous.
"His, what's wrong with killing her father?
I'm not afraid of killing her whole family."
Huo Hanyu sneered coldly, raised his arm and wiped the corner of his mouth that was bleeding from the beating by his third brother.
Hearing Huo Hanyu's arrogant words, the villagers were dumbfounded, "Zhou Zhenfu is dead.
He was killed.
Please call the police."
Hearing this, Huo Hanyu's eyes stood up and he couldn't help raising his hand to make a gesture.
In an instant, more than a dozen people in the yard suddenly rushed out from him and surrounded several villagers.
"Who dares to call the police?"
Several villagers were a little scared.
They didn't dare to say a word, let alone make any move.
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They lowered their heads and watched with trepidation.
There are many old, weak, sick and disabled people in the village now, and most of the young men go to other places to work.
None of the people who come to watch look like they can fight with these strong men.
"Huo Hanyu, you have changed so much that I don't recognize you anymore."
The third brother was furious.
He raised his fist and hit Huo Hanyu again.
Huo Hanyu grabbed the third brother's wrist with his backhand, twisted the arm of the third brother, a thicker man than him, and easily subdued him.
With a "pop", he knocked his body against the wooden door.
Brother's chest and half of his cheek were pressed tightly against the wooden door, and Huo Hanyu was holding him down, unable to move.
"Third brother, it's not good to help this woman.
Do you have an affair with this bitch?"
"Huo Hanyu, you're so fucking crazy."
The third brother tried to struggle, but to no avail, so he had to curse, "You're so damn crazy, you're so close to Lorna, so he's having an affair."
Hearing this, I felt a pinch in my heart again, but looking carefully, I saw that Huo Hanyu looked very good.
He should not be taking drugs, and his condition was not that terrible.
Damn it, why do you care about him?
I really want to slap myself twice, he just said kill my dad There should be only hate, there should be only hate "Huo Hanyu, you are so alienating from me, not because you think that Lorna and I have anything to do with each other, are you blind?"
The third brother was already furious with Huo Hanyu, especially when he mentioned this, he suddenly turned over and punched him again and again.
On Huo Hanyu's cheek.
Huo Hanyu almost got hit and smiled bitterly, but what surprised me a little was that he still didn't fight back.
"Fuck him?"
"The pure will purify themselves."
The third brother was very concerned about this and couldn't help shouting again, but because Huo Hanyu didn't fight back, he couldn't hit him with the next punch.
"Where's Qijun?"
Huo Hanyu ignored his third brother, walked out of Zhou Zhenfu's door and walked towards me.
"I want to see my dad, please get out of the way."
When I got the opportunity, I planned to turn away from him and didn't want to pay attention to him.
I only felt hatred.
Huo Hanyu grabbed my wrist.
He yanked my body back, and I just happened to stand in front of him.
I looked at him disappointedly, "Despicable and shameless, you are even more despicable than your father, and you are a vicious bully.
Why didn't Canghu kill you too?"
If you want revenge, come at me."
When I said this, I was thinking about what I thought when I saw the report about him before: a bad developer who eats people without spitting out their bones, but now he even kills people when asked. , and it’s my dad.
Huo Hanyu frowned and grabbed my wrist harder.
Although he was smiling, his smile was quite perverted.
"Let me go" I roared, struggling hard, my wrist was painful from his grip, and I felt that my whole hand was paralyzed due to lack of blood circulation.
"It's very painful."
He ignored my words, leaned over slightly, and put his cheek as close to the tip of my nose as possible.
His lips twitched slightly, and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth also twitched.
"You are now, just like me at that time, the most The person you love killed your father, do you feel that feeling?"
My heart was shocked.
He seemed to be holding back some other meaning in his words, and I was suddenly a little confused.
"What's wrong?"
Huo Hanyu maintained a gentle tone, "You want me to tell you, my old lover, that I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you very much."
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I couldn't help but lower my head, being completely controlled by him and unable to think.
"Speak" he suddenly hissed at me.
I couldn't help but shiver all over, and after hesitating for a moment, I raised my head and looked into his eyes.
My vision became increasingly blurry.
It wasn't until tears fell from my eyes that I could see his eyes clearly.
They seemed to be on me.
To the eyes that spoke like words, he said softly, "My father is not dead, right?"
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