Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 685 Her Little Treasure Is So Poor

Thinking of this, Yue Er's back felt cold, and he quickly fell silent.

He didn't say anything, didn't know anything.

Long Beijue glanced at him coolly, that big mouth.

Qiao Luo thought about it and guessed right, "Is it the day I gave birth?"

No wonder he arrived so late that day. She thought it was a traffic jam, but she didn't expect to be attacked.

"Didn't others say that being pregnant for three years is stupid?" Long Beijue chuckled, reached out and patted the center of her eyebrows, "How can this little head turn around so fast?"

Qiao Luo gave him a blank look, and he didn't let him take the topic away. He urged, "Hurry up and tell the truth."

"A small accident is almost resolved." Long Beijue said softly.

Attack or can it be a small accident?Qiao Luo didn't believe it.

She raised her eyes to look at the driver in front of her, and said by name, "Yueer, tell me, what's going on."

Yue Er let out a dry laugh, and peeked in Long Beijue's direction through the rearview mirror.

"Okay." Long Beijue was defeated, stretched out his arms to embrace her, and said truthfully, "I was rushing to the hospital that day, but someone was chasing me on the way, so I was a little late."

It almost made him unable to catch up with her to give birth to a baby, and it would not be too much to kill them ten thousand times.

Qiao Luo asked, "Who is the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"It's the Feng family." Yue Er said.

"Feng Qing and Feng Li's uncle and nephew were arrested."

The tree attracts the wind, and the young master holds power enough to be feared by others. Now that the young lady is added, some people will naturally be jealous secretly.

It's just that they didn't expect the Feng family to put all their eggs in one basket and choose to do it when his wife was in labor.

Long Beijue's eyes were calm, and he wasn't too surprised, "Send the evidence of the Feng family's secret activities to the alliance."

Since some people are restless, then simply give the alliance a big change.

Yueer heard the imminent danger, swallowed, "Yes."

This time, the Alliance is afraid that there will be a bloodbath, and everyone related to the Feng family will be unlucky.

Long Beijue lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms, and held her hand with a big hand with well-defined joints, "Don't worry about these things, and stay at home for confinement."

Qiao Luo raised a smile, "What about you?"

Four eyes facing each other.

Long Beijue lowered his head, rubbed the tip of her nose, and laughed softly, "Accompany you in confinement, and listen to your orders 24 hours a day."

Qiao Luo couldn't help laughing, "Slick tongue."

If the two of them had no one else to mix the oil with each other, Yue Er would be tortured miserably.

Who can understand the world of single dogs?
……

With the addition of San Xiaobao in the family, the laughter and laughter never stopped.

Even Rong Tian and Tang Xin came, counting, they were the last ones.

After watching the baby, Tang Xin went straight to the bedroom to find Qiao Luo.

Walking into the bedroom, seeing Long Beijue was there, she smiled and teased, "Did I disturb anything?"

Long Beijue glanced at her, "Yes, you came at a bad time, you can go."

Tang Xin rolled her eyes and complained to Qiao Luo, "Qiao Luo, look at him, he is already a father, and his mouth is so bad."

Qiao Luo smiled, "What about Rong Tian, ​​he didn't come with you?"

"He's downstairs looking after the baby." Tang Xin walked over, pregnant with the baby, walking like a lady.

Long Beijue got up, put the fruit plate on the bedside table, and tucked in the quilt for her by the way, "I'm going to the study, call me if I need something."

Qiao Luo nodded, Long Beijue turned to look at Tang Xin, and said softly, "Don't make trouble with her."

"understood."

He turned around, Tang Xin made a face at his back.

Seeing this, Qiao Luo laughed lightly.

Tang Xin pulled out her chair and sat down, pouted, "Qiao Luo, why did you fall in love with Long Beijue back then? You have such a bad temper."

"Then why did you fall in love with Rongtian?" Qiao Luo smiled and joked back.

Tang Xin choked, and sighed old-fashionedly, "It's all because we were young and ignorant that we were abducted by the two of them."

Amused by her funny, Qiao Luo looked down and landed on her pregnant belly, "When is the due date?"

"It's still early." Tang Xin rubbed her chubby belly and suddenly remembered something, "Your triplets look better than the photos, so cute."

Qiao Luo bent his lips and joked, "Don't you regret having a baby now?"

Thinking of what she had complained to her in the video a while ago, Tang Xin laughed, "Isn't it because the morning sickness was too severe a while ago, and Rong Tian always restricts me to this and that, it's just a moment of anger."

She loves freedom so much. Since she was pregnant with the baby, she has become a canary trapped in a cage.

I either eat or sleep every day, and I am so bored that I am about to mold and grow mushrooms.

She rested her chin on her hands, her eyes gleaming with covetousness, "Your big treasure and little treasure look good to me, so entangled."

Qiao Luo was stunned when he heard the endless words, "What are you struggling with?"

"No, you forgot." Tang Xin raised her voice.

Not understanding her sudden excitement, Qiao Luo was stunned, "Forget what?"

"Baby dear." Tang Xin emphasized.

Hearing this, Qiao Luo came to his senses and looked at her dumbfounded, "You still remember this."

If she doesn't mention it, she will forget it.

"Of course I remember, that's my future son-in-law." Tang Xin raised his heart and said arrogantly.

"Future son-in-law?" Qiao Luo laughed, "Are you sure you are pregnant with a daughter?"

She didn't say anything about it, but she said it seriously.

"What Rong Tian said, he yelled Bao'er daughter by mouth every day, it made my ears grow callused." Tang Xin complained about her husband forcefully, her tone sour.

Qiao Luo looked at her with a narrow smile, "Why do I hear that you are jealous."

"What am I jealous about? The more he hopes, the more he will give birth to a son, and he will be so angry that his nose is crooked." As she spoke, Tang Xin smiled gloatingly.

Qiao Luo shook his head and smiled at the Huanxi lovers.

"Then you don't know boys and girls, why are you entangled with my family's big treasure and little treasure here?"

"The probability of a boy and a girl is [-]-[-], I don't have to think about it first." Tang Xin said seriously, "After thinking about it, I still think Xiaobao is better."

Qiao Luo raised his eyebrows, "What do you say?"

"Little Treasure looks more like Long Beijue. Long Beijue has had a bad mouth since he was a child. Letting Xiaobao be our son-in-law feels like revenge for a big revenge."

"..."

Weird reason.

Qiao Luo has black lines all over her head, why does she feel that her little treasure is so pitiful.

After finishing speaking, Tang Xin realized that she seemed to have misused her words, so she laughed.

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."

"I promise that I will treat your little treasure very well and treat her like my own son." She said flatteringly.

Qiao Luo looked at her suspiciously, and clicked his tongue, "I heard what you mean, why does it seem like you want my son to marry into your family?"

Tang Xin blinked her eyes, her small eyes were full of anticipation, "Is it okay?"

Qiao Luo, "..."

If her family Long Bei could hear these words, she would probably be kicked out.

"Is it okay?" Tang Xin took her hand and shook it, and said coquettishly, "You also know that I am most afraid of pain, and I have already planned to have only one child."

Qiao Luo laughed lightly, "It's too early for you to discuss this now, the baby doesn't even know if it's a boy or a girl."

Speaking of this, Tang Xin was stunned for a moment, frowning and thinking seriously.

After a while, she grinned, "It's okay if it's a boy, isn't it still your family's Niannian?"

"I promise to train my son to be a good husband with 24 filial piety."

Qiao Luo raised her forehead, she was thoughtful enough.

"When the jue comes back, you tell him, he agrees and I have no objection."

Tang Xin shook her head and said, "I'm not going to tell him. They say that my daughter is my father's little lover in his previous life. If he knows that I covet his little padded jacket, he will definitely throw me and Rong Tian out."

Qiao Luo suppressed a smile and said, "So you know it too."

The two chatted heartlessly, and their laughter sounded from time to time in the bedroom.

……

The autumn is cool, and the misty rain blurs the distant scenery.

In the past month, the Duan family has completely closed their doors and seen no visitors. The outside world has also speculated about this.

However, both Duan Ming and his wife had no psychological understanding.

The butler looked at the figure standing at the gate and couldn't bear it.

He quickly ran down the steps, looked at the sky, and said, "Master, it looks like it's going to rain today, you'd better go first, the Patriarch won't see you."

It's been a week, Duan Fan came to the door every day, but Duan Ming gave an order, no one is allowed to let him in.

Even so, Duan Fan was not discouraged, he stood for a whole day, rain or shine, from morning till night, he couldn't bear to stand by an outsider.

Duan Fan remained silent, staring at the gate not far away, his eyes dim and difficult to understand.

Seeing this, the butler sighed.

"Boom boom-"

There was lightning and thunder, and a drizzle came hastily.

"Master, it's raining now, you should go back quickly." The butler persuaded earnestly.

Duan Fan remained unmoved, with his feet stuck in place, allowing the wind and rain to whip him.

At this time, a servant ran out in the rain.

Seeing Duan Fan's embarrassed appearance in the rain, the servant showed surprise and hurriedly said, "Young master, the master let you in."

The butler was overjoyed, and reached out to pat Duan Fan's arm, "Young Master, did you hear that, the Patriarch agreed to let you in, hurry up."

Before he finished speaking, the tall and straight figure lost his center of gravity and staggered a step.

"Master, are you okay?" The butler was startled, and quickly supported him.

Duan Fan shook his head lightly, his face was a little sickly pale.

He stabilized his body and lifted his foot to walk inside.

The drizzle beat on the doors and windows, and a trace of coolness entered the study.

Duan Fan pushed the door open and entered, his eyes darkened slightly when he saw the back figure sitting in front of the desk.

He closed the door and walked over.

"dad."

After the words fell, the sitting figure slowly turned around.

Their eyes met, and the father and son looked at each other speechlessly.

The atmosphere froze, with a hint of embarrassment.

After only seeing each other for a while, the person on the opposite side has changed a lot, and there are a few white hairs on his forehead.

Duan Fan felt a little guilty in his heart, moved his lips, but didn't know where to start.

Duan Ming snorted coldly, and his mocking tone was somewhat sullen, "Didn't you already abandon everything in the Duan family, what are you doing now?"

Duan Fan lowered his head, his voice was hoarse, "...I'm sorry."

Duan Ming was most annoyed by this sentence, looking at him coldly, "If you want the position of Patriarch, you want it, if you don't, you don't want it. Now people outside are speculating on the reason why you resigned as Patriarch."

"I don't think it will be long before our Duan family will become a joke in the circle. Are you satisfied with the result?"

Duan Fan bowed his head and remained silent.

Duan Ming looked away, suppressed his anger, and said, "Your mother doesn't think about tea and food these days. She fainted a few days ago and has been bedridden."

Hearing this, Duan Fan's heart tightened, and he suddenly raised his head to look at him, "How is my mother?"

"Do you still know how to care about your mother?" Thinking of his rebellion, Duan Ming became furious.

"She begged you in a low voice, but you refused to listen to her and change your mind."

Knowing that he was angry, Duan Fan silently accepted his anger, "Dad, what happened to my mother, please let me see her."

"Don't forget, you have severed ties with us." Duan Ming reminded.

He took out a yellowed booklet from the drawer, and the signs of obsolescence seemed to have been there for some years.

As a Duan family member, Duan Fan naturally knew what the booklet was.

The family tree of the Duan family.

His heart sank, and he could probably guess Duan Ming's deep meaning in letting him into the house.

Duan Ming asked aggressively, "I'll ask you one last time, which one do you choose?"

Duan Fan was silent, and Duan Ming's patience gradually faded away.

After a long time, he bent down and bowed to Duan Ming, "...I'm sorry."

As soon as these words came out, it was self-evident what his choice was.

Duan Ming closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of disappointment, "Duan Fan, you let me down so much."

If he had known this, he would never have given him the prescription and the secret room.

He slapped the genealogy tree in his hand on the table, threw away the pen, and said cruelly, "Since we want to sever the relationship, we should sever it completely. You should know that the names of people who are expelled from the Duan family cannot stay in the Duan family." on the spectrum."

"Cross out your own name. From then on, your surname is no longer Duan, and you are no longer part of the Duan family. Your mother and I will treat it as if we never had a son like you."

Words are decisive, there is no room for maneuver.

Duan Fan looked down at the family tree on the table, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

He took a step forward and picked up the pen with a trembling hand.

Duan Ming turned his face away and stopped looking at him.

In a corner that no one saw, his hand holding the handrail was swollen with veins.

Duan Fan flipped through the genealogy tree and turned to the page with his name written on it. The tip of his pen hesitated and did not fall down.

He looked up at Duan Ming, his expression flashed a flash of firmness, and he wrote down.

The black nib crossed out his own name, and the handwriting was trembling and crooked.

Duan Ming saw him writing from the corner of his eye, with a look of anger on his face.

Unfilial son.

He grabbed a book and threw it at it, cursing angrily, "You bastard, get the hell out of me right away, and you're never allowed to set foot in Duan's house again from now on."

Duan Fan didn't dodge or dodge, the heavy book hit his forehead, and it immediately turned red.

"Get out of here." Duan Ming growled.

Duan Fan gave him a deep look, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "Dad, take care."

After speaking, he didn't stay any longer and turned to leave.

The sound of closing the door sounded, Duan Ming was still angry, and slapped the table heavily.

The father and son broke up again, and Duan Fan didn't see his mother when he left.

Sitting in the car, Duan Fan was lying on the steering wheel, his whole body was wet, and he was extremely embarrassed.

After a long time, the phone buzzed and vibrated.

He picked up the phone, and the faint light filtered through the car window, illuminating the corners of his reddish eyes.

Seeing the caller ID, he cleared his throat and pressed answer.

"Have you seen Aunt Duan?" The warm voice made people feel at ease.

Duan Fan raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and forced himself to cheer up, "No, I'm going back on the plane at night."

On the other end of the phone, Lan Xi could hear something wrong with his voice, and asked concerned, "Did something happen?"

Duan Fan stopped talking, and kept tightening his hand holding the phone.

As soon as he was silent, Lan Xi became more and more sure that something had happened, and felt even more uneasy in his heart, "Why don't you talk anymore, did you have another argument with Uncle Duan?"

It had to be said that he really knew him well, so he guessed right.

"We'll talk about it when we go back tonight." Duan Fan showed a rare fragility, and his voice was very soft, "Can you come to the airport to pick me up?"

Through the phone, Lan Xi could feel his depressed mood, and said as he wanted, "Okay, please send me the flight time."

Duan Fan hummed, and hung up the phone without further words.

He was too abnormal, Lan Xi pinched the phone, a little fidgeting.

He didn't even notice Zhang Dong's arrival.

"Lan Xi."

The raised decibel pulled back his thoughts, and Lan Xi raised his head absently, "Uncle."

Zhang Dong walked around the sofa and sat down beside him, "What are you thinking, I have called you so many times but there is no response."

"It's nothing." Lan Xi shook her head, and changed the topic, "Uncle, why did you come here suddenly, do you need anything from me?"

Zhang Dong smiled flatteringly, and tentatively said, "Lan Xi, you've rested for a long time, do you want to think about taking another play, making a movie or something?"

As soon as he said that, Lan Xi knew the purpose of his trip.

He smiled helplessly, "Uncle, didn't I tell you before that I won't take on the show again."

"That movie is really good, and the protagonist in it seems to be tailor-made for you. If you play in it, it will definitely arouse a good response." Zhang Dong said gaudyly, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"You already have filming experience, and it won't be difficult for you to make a movie again. You should think about it carefully, and don't rush to refuse."

Lan Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Uncle, I really don't plan to film anymore, you should find someone else."

The smile on Zhang Dong's face froze, and he sighed dejectedly, "I heard that you have been preparing to retire from the industry these two days, do you really plan to retire completely and stop acting?"

Lan Xi was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly, "I really can't hide anything from my uncle. I planned to tell you about it sometime, but I didn't expect you to know it so soon."

"You, you like to kill first and play later." Zhang Dongbai gave him a look, "I don't know how to respect elders at all."

Lan Xi bent her lips, and said in a gentle tone, "Now that the crew's promotion is over, it's time to come to an end in the acting career."

There are too many constraints to be a public figure. He doesn't want to be wrapped up like a zongzi every time he travels. He wants to live freely with that person.

When not filming, he can also concentrate on painting his paintings and doing what he likes to do.

Zhang Dong stared at him for a long time, then he asked the question in his heart, "There is something I have always wanted to ask you, do you have someone you like?"

Lan Xi nodded frankly without any hesitation.

"I know that person too, don't I?" Zhang Dong continued to ask.

This time, Lan Xi was silent.

He didn't speak, and Zhang Dong probably understood it in his heart.

Just when he wanted to reconfirm, Lan Xi spoke up, saying every word, "It's the one you guessed in your heart, uncle."

"..."

After a short silence, a low sigh sounded, with a bit of helplessness.

"You ah you..."

Meeting his clear eyes, she suddenly couldn't bear to speak harshly to him.

Swallowing back the words of reprimand and persuasion, he reached out and patted his shoulder, "Don't regret the decision you make yourself in the future."

Unexpectedly, his reaction would be so calm, Lan Xi was stunned, "Uncle, won't you stop me?"

"Is it useful for me to stop you?" Zhang Dong snorted softly, "Will you listen to me?"

Lan Xi gave a dry laugh.

"Uncle is satisfied if you can recover your health. As for the rest, uncle doesn't expect much." Zhang Dongzheng spoke with a positive tone, which was rare to have the demeanor of an elder.

"As long as you're happy."

Touching the undisguised concern in his eyes, Lan Xi's heart warmed up.

"Uncle, thank you."

Zhang Dong waved his hand, "Thank you for what the family said."

"I can't control the affairs of you young people, you can figure it out yourself."

"Uncle, hurry up and find me an aunt." Lan Xi said humorously.

Zhang Dong laughed angrily, and slammed his fist on his chest, "Little brat, you dare to take care of me, uncle, and you are trying to hurt me."

"Uncle, I really care about you. You are too old. If you don't find a wife, you will become a bad old man."

"……To shut up."

He's still young Well, what an old man, nonsense.

(End of this chapter)