Daddy, Here Is Mommy

In the end, some things can't fulfill people's wishes.

Gu Yunxiao clearly knows that Yuwen Qingge is deeply rooted in his love, but he still refuses completely. However, since he didn't have her in his heart, why did he make such a request to Nan Huaijin in the end?

Yu Wenfeng could not understand Gu Yunxiao.

He was stunned, sipped two mouthfuls of cool coffee, and continued to look at the documents in front of him.

……

The city of Santiago.

The slums in the north of the city.

A bearded man sat in front of an old desk, staring at the computer screen in front of him. Under the thick lens, the eye light is particularly bright.

The wind blows the curtain hanging on the window and makes a sound.

The sun came through the mossy window and fell on the few furnishings in the house, and the light and shadow were bright and dim.

The air, with a faint moisture.

“Yes！”

Suddenly, the man's eyes burst out with a proud light, his right hand clenched his fist and flew heavily in the air.

Then he turned off the computer and got up to stretch.

Nearly 30 hours of non sleep, the body has been a little stiff.

He moved his neck as he walked to the simple bathroom.

After a while, the house is filled with heavy aftertaste.

Hua Hua

There was another sound of water in the bathroom.

The humidity in the room is getting heavier.

The man came out of the bathroom with his hair half tied up and dripping on the end.

Look carefully, this is a very young student.

He is thin, and I don't know if it is because of the hard life and he looks a little malnourished.

Bang bang bang.

As soon as he had boiled water ready to boil a bowl of instant noodles, someone knocked at the door.

"Andre, are you at home?"

The voice of a young woman.

The man frowned and looked impatient.

"Andre Andre... "

No response was heard, and the other side continued to knock and shout.

The man turned off the fire, went to the door with a tired face and opened the old wooden door.

The paint on the wooden door has completely peeled off, revealing the original color of the wood. There is also a gap between the door frame and the wall.

Such an environment, in the slums, is already very good.

"Andre, you're really at home..."

The woman saw him watch the door, the corner of her mouth split, surprise smile way.

"Something?"

The man did not fully open the door, one hand still on the doorframe. The tone is very boring.

Obviously, he didn't mean to let her in.

"Andre I'm off today... "

When talking, the woman's eyes showed a trace of shame. Cheeks, followed by a shallow pink.

"It's none of my business."

The man was so arrogant that he hooked his lips and sneered coldly.

"Andre, you didn't say last time, wait for me to rest, just..."

"When did I say that?"

Before the woman finished, the man interrupted him with disgust on his face.

"Last time "Come on..."

The woman swallowed and salivated, and her voice was much lower.

"If you're drunk, you can believe it too!"

Men's tense mood seems to have reached the limit, deep eyes color like rolling clouds.

"I believe everything you say..."

The woman raised her head slightly, her eyes filled with mist.

Seeing her like this, the man finally lost the last trace of patience and yelled at her.

"I have something to do today. Don't bother me."

"I..."

Bang.

The man slammed the door heavily.

Too much force, the mottled wall and fine sand fall down a lot.

Closed in the door of the woman's eyes into the sand, eyes red, tears.

"A Wang..."

An old voice came from behind her.