"You still know how to come back and spend all day outside drinking and drinking. Your son suffers at home, how did you become a father! You unfilial bastard, if you don't coax the child well today, you will bring your people to me Get out!"

Ruan Tianling was uncharacteristically, his attitude was no longer so firm.

"Grandpa, Mom, you go out, I'll talk to him."

The old man was slightly stunned, and then he warned him: "You must give Junchen a satisfactory explanation, or I won't be able to spare you!"

"I will." Ruan Tianling said coldly.

Now that he agreed, Ruan Anguo and Ruan's mother felt relieved, they retreated, and the door was closed.

Ansel lifted the quilt and looked at him with an angry and cold face: "When will you let me out?!"

Ruan Tianling withdrew his cold expression, showing a helpless look.

"I thought you would have to struggle for a few more days, why did you think about going on a hunger strike today?"

"..." What does he mean?

"If you go on a hunger strike, I won't recruit, otherwise you will starve to death, and I won't be able to eat."

Ansel was even more surprised by his words.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand."

Ruan Tianling giggled, and he stepped forward and sat down beside him: "Can't you hear my voice?"

Ansel's eyes widened in astonishment, the person in front of him was clearly Daddy's face, but the voice was... Uncle Awei's!

After all, Ansel is well-informed, he suddenly said: "You are not Daddy, you are Uncle Awei."

As he said, he reached out and pulled his face, "How is this mask made?"

"Take it easy!" Awei pulled his hand down, "Don't break it, I won't be able to pretend to be your daddy anymore."

Ansel asked in confusion: "Why are you pretending to be my daddy? Where is my daddy?"

Awei laughed and said, "The day I locked you up, Boss left overnight."

"gone?"

"Well, to London."

Ansel's eyes lit up, and he asked joyfully, "Did Daddy save Mommy? I knew he wouldn't really ignore Mommy."

Awei rubbed his head with a smile, "Yes, he went to save your mommy."

Ansel became even happier, and the depression and irritability in his heart disappeared.

"But why did Daddy hide it from me?"

"I'm not keeping it from you, why are you making trouble?"

Ansel still didn't understand, "Why did he want me to make trouble?"

Awei explained: "This will show that the boss really doesn't care about your mommy, and if I pretend to be the boss, the people over there will really think that the boss is still here."

Ansel was stunned: "Then Daddy sneaked back to London, and rescued Mommy without anyone noticing?"

Awei is also not sure: "It should be. But maybe the boss has other plans, anyway, I am following orders. Now that you know that your daddy has not left your mommy behind, are you happy?"

Ansel snorted coldly, but there was still an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

"He let me toss for nothing for so many days, I'm still very angry! He should tell me if he has a plan, I'm the best at acting!"

"Really?" Awei was suspicious.

If he wasn't really angry, how could he come up with so many tricks to escape in a hurry.

And how could he scold him Lao Tzu unscrupulously every day.

Knowing it's fake, I'm sure I wouldn't dare to criticize anything.

So there is still a big difference between real and fake.

"Of course it is true!" Ansel said unconvinced, "In the next few days, I will act for you again!"

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