After the fraudulent death, the six sons brutally abused the boss

Chapter 310 Find Dad, please?

When Shi Wanyan heard Feng Jingcheng's words, she jumped up in fright.

"Why is it unsafe? Is Lin Jing going to ambush us over there? Min Yao and Rong Jin are still there, I have to contact them quickly and remind them."

Seeing that she looked a little anxious, he quickly added.

"There is no ambush, you think too much, but there are people waiting."

"What idlers are waiting?"

Feng Jingcheng looked at Shi Wanyan's dazed and somewhat cute face, couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch again, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"Well, it's probably the person who wants to disturb the world of the two of us."

"??"

Before she had a chance to ask clearly, someone had pressed down again.

The flames in the room lit again.

……

at the same time.

Min Yao, who was waiting for Shi Wanyan and Feng Jingcheng to come back, couldn't help but sneezed.

Rong Jin very consciously took out a tissue and gave it to her, then took off his suit jacket and put it on her.

"Beware of catching a cold, I'll turn up the heater."

"Why hasn't Yan Yan come back? I have knocked on the door next door a dozen times, but no one responded at all. Have they not come back yet, or are they already asleep?"

He raised his eyebrows and said without changing his face: "I don't know."

"It's too much! Just before I left, I said that we would continue to chat when she came back. The words are too disrespectful."

"Obviously you said that you were sleepy and you had to go back to the hotel to sleep first."

"I'm not sleepy anymore! Forget it, I'm a little sleepy after waiting, I'd better go wash and sleep."

Min Yao stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Rong Jin wanted to keep up, but the moment he stood up, his stomach suddenly hurt, which made him gasp.

Bowing his body and covering his stomach, he stood firm in time.

Immediately, a bloody smell came from the mouth.

Rong Jin covered his mouth and coughed a few times. When he took his hand away, his palm was full of blood.

His heart skipped a beat, and his face turned pale.

When Min Yao came out after washing, she looked up and saw Rong Jin holding a few bloody tissues in her hand, she almost cried out in fright.

"Nosebleed? Does it matter? Shall I call the doctor for you?"

"No, it's done."

Rong Jin was very calm and authentic.

Min Yao thought he had a nosebleed, so she took him to check carefully several times, and after confirming that there was no more blood from his nose, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I guess it's because I've been staying up all night lately. I'm getting angry. Go to bed early. Tomorrow we'll go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine to reduce the fire."

"Ah."

His eyes were a little evasive, and he didn't speak again.

But Min Yao didn't notice Rong Jin's strangeness at all, turned off the light with a snap, and dragged Rong Jin to lie down on the bed together.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, good night!"

He leaned over and kissed her forehead, then pecked her lips again.

In the night, a dim light flashed in the deep pupils.

The deep and hoarse voice, like a soft lullaby, curled down.

"Good night, my princess."

……

It was not a quiet night.

Outside the hotel where Shi Wanyan and Feng Jingcheng stayed temporarily, there was a lot of fighting in the dark.

Lin Jing managed to escape the ambush set by Feng Jingcheng, but he was already scarred.

But he didn't immediately find a place to stop for treatment, but walked for nearly an hour to the temporary accommodation of Wang Luohan's mother and son.

It was a humble inn.

Most of the money Wang Luohan saved from S City has been used to treat Mrs. Wang to high-end restaurants for dinner.

The check that Feng Jingcheng gave had to be cashed at the bank tomorrow morning, and it would take three working days to arrive.So now she doesn't have much money on her, and she can't afford to live in a hotel, so she can only take her son to find a cheap inn to settle down.

The small inn is very dilapidated, there is not even a bathroom and a washing machine.

At night, I have to go to public toilets and bathhouses.

In the middle of the night, there is no one around, so it will not delay others from using the public toilet.

Lin Jing hid in the dark, looking at the busy figure standing outside the public toilet washing clothes, his eyes were full of distress and guilt.

Wang Luohan was standing in front of the washbasin washing clothes, thinking about what he had just talked with Feng Jingcheng and the others when they met.

Until now, she is still in a complicated and sad mood.

Still unable to digest the fact that her husband is still alive.

The boy stood by the washbasin and looked at his mother. After all, he couldn't help but ask out the doubts that had been brewing all night.

"Mom... Is Dad coming back?"

Wang Luohan paused the movements in his hands, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Maybe not."

He pretended to be dead and left for so many years. If he wanted to come back, he would have shown up when his son was about to die.

Even if you come back now, what can you change?

"I used to hear from Xiaohua next door that every time Dad came home, he would buy her a lot of delicious and fun things. Mom, if Dad comes home, will he also buy me a lot of delicious and fun things?"

Wang Luohan's nose was sour, and his heart was squeezed tightly.

The words that I wanted to comfort, reached my lips, and turned into scolding and blaming.

"Mom has worked so hard to make money to support you, and she can't even bear to eat an extra bite of food. Why are you not grateful at all, and you still hope that adults will buy you something? I said, can you take it easy and think about it for your mother? Making money is not easy!"

The son was scolded suddenly, a little surprised, and a little wronged.

But he, who had learned to be sensible long ago, chose not to refute his mother, pursed his lips, nodded and apologized with tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry Mom, I know I was wrong, and I will never ask again."

Wang Luohan realized his gaffe, squatted down and held the child tightly in his arms.

"I'm sorry, son, mom talked too much, please forgive mom? Mom just... can't control her emotions at once. It will be fine when mom calms down. "

The son's heart softened, tears flowed patter, and he sobbed aggrievedly while holding Wang Luohan, and couldn't help but confide in his heart.

"Mom, I want to have a father, can you bring my father back, let me see him and hug him? Woooooo..."

Wang Luohan didn't know how to answer his son, so he could only hug him tightly and cry.

How could she not know the child's mind?
The son has never experienced the taste of his father's love since he was a child.

Seeing the neighbor's children showing off their father every day, he always showed envious and admiring eyes.

Wang Luohan knew that his son was very eager to have a father.

Especially after listening to Feng Jingcheng's words just now, his son is full of hope.

Because Dad wasn't dead, Dad was just hiding.

In a child's world, as long as you find the person hiding, hide and seek is over...

The two mother and son hugged each other and cried.

Lin Jing, who was in the dark corner of the street, couldn't hold back the sad tears that slid down his face after all.

"I'm sorry... Ah Han, I didn't mean it... If I reunited with you mother and son, I will really hurt you..."

He apologized to the air, but it didn't ease the guilt in his heart.

The suffocating air and the wounds on the body are nothing compared to the pain in the heart.

Countless times he thought about showing up and reuniting with his wife and children.

But as long as he thought that the two mothers and sons might face the crisis of being assassinated with him, they finally flinched.

Lin Jing couldn't bear to watch it any longer, worried that he would lose his mind if he took another look.

Just as he turned to leave, he suddenly kicked the soda can under his feet.

click!
The loud voice startled the two mothers and sons who were crying in each other's arms.

"Who?"

(End of this chapter)