"What happened to you?" Feng Jingchen asked angrily.

"Feng Lei Feng Lei, he sold me... " Yu Nuan covered his face and slipped on the ground, crying: "he let his people Bullying me Then he took me to make some movies If I don't help them, I'll If those things come out, what's the difference between me and death? "

"What do they ask you to do?" Feng Jingchen held back his anger and went to her.

"They're going to take a batch of antiques and famous paintings away from here and ask me to take them out." Yu Nuan cried.

"That's it? If you don't tell me the truth, what is it? "

"And read Taste Xiaochen has no future with me. Take him with you. When I die, it's OK. I just said that Lu Jiran had been destroyed. It was angry. Our well water does not invade the river You have to be careful of that lincus. He's not a good man Yu Nuan sniffed and looked up at him.

Feng Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, pulled her up and said in a deep voice, "speak clearly."

"Lincus is one of them. He does all kinds of evil." Yu Wen whispered.

"Is Feng Lei behind the scenes? He's already in prison. How can he command you? " Feng Jingchen looked into her eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"It's not Feng Lei. It's a person Feng Lei has been cooperating with. I haven't seen him either." Yu Nuan sucked his nose and wiped his face with a tissue from the tea table.

"When will the paintings be sent out? Do you have any contact with Haige and them?" Feng Jingchen asked.

"Haige just relies on the power of the Li family and his son to do gray business. He has nothing to do with these things. I just used his influence to smuggle the goods through the customs Yu warm choked and said.

"You're looking for death now. Do you know that?" Feng Jingchen was livid and scolded, "who are those people? Are you just going in there and doing things for them? I don't know how to live or die. "

"What can I do? I've broken the pot anyway. What do you care about me? " Yu Nuan said in a weeping voice.

"You think I want to take care of you? If it's too late for Xiaochen, I'll see what you can do! If you die ten thousand times, you are not worth Xiaochen's life. " Feng Jingchen glared at her coldly, got up and left.

"Jingchen, I'm so scared. You help me." With a flash in his eyes, Yu Nuan jumped up and hugged him from behind.

"Let go." Feng Jingchen pulled her wrist and scolded.

"Jingchen..." Yu Nuan's hand was pulled open by him, and then he grabbed the corner of his clothes and cried: "I know I was wrong I come to this day because I can't think of it. I don't want to leave you I really love you! I put my love for your brother on you. Can you understand? Since your brother left, I'm alone. Every time I see you, it's like your brother is still with me. I really don't want to lose it again. "

"All right." Feng Jingchen bit his teeth and the blue veins of his forehead beat.

He can ignore anything, but a mention of his brother's affairs, just like the heart was pierced by a sharp weapon, twisted several times, breathless.

"Please help me. I don't go to see Xiaochen, because I'm afraid they will stare at Xiaochen I don't want to live like this. I'm afraid. Feng Lei is really cruel. Did you forget that I found out his account last time. He hated me for this... "

In the warm face of tears and snot, keep crying.

Feng Jingchen inhaled deeply, turned his head to look at her and said in a hurry: "you stay here."

"Jingchen, let Xiaochen live with you and take good care of him for me." Yu Nuan twisted his cheek and held on to his hand. "Jingchen, if something really happened to me, you should treat him as your own son. I'm not fighting with you. I've been like this in my life. But Xiaochen is everything to me. I beg you, for your brother's sake, treat her well

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me about Xiaochen? You don't deserve to be a mother Feng Jingchen opened her hand and closed the door.

Yu Nuan hugged his arms, stepped back two steps, sat down on the sofa, his lips raised a cruel and merciless smile, lit a cigarette, and said to himself: "love? Now, what more love? Why should you give me directions? "

The room was quiet, and the cup he had drunk was still on the tea table. She grabbed the cup and threw it into the garbage can. After a long pause, her tears began to fall again.

"Why can't you love me? Why don't you stay with me? I just can't be reconciled I want Lu Jiran to pay the price. I want you! " She stamped her feet quickly, tears streaming down her fingers.

……

Lu Shiran has just changed his diaper for Xiaozao. When he goes downstairs, he comes to see him with a black face.

"What's the matter?" She went over with her son in her arms and asked him softly.

"Where's Xiaochen?" Feng Jingchen twisted his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

"I sent him to school." Lu Shiran, holding a small hand in the morning, patted Feng Jingchen's face, "say hello to my father sooner or later."

"Who told you to send him to school?" Feng Jingchen asked angrily.

"Ah?" Lu Shiran was stunned.

"Bring Xiaochen back. I'll go upstairs first." Feng Jingchen pulled off the belt button of his coat, threw it on his mother Zhou and walked up quickly.Mrs. Zhou shook off her coat and was ready to take it to the laundry.

"Show me." Lu Shiran stops Zhou's mother and raises her coat with one hand.

has a light gray coat with two brightly colored lipsticks and a strong perfume.

It seems that he is too warm!

"Angry at me again." Lu Shiran skimmed his mouth and took Xiaozao for a walk in the garden.

"What are you doing out there? It's so cold outside that you want to freeze him? " When he got to the garden, his voice came down from the stairs again.

Lu Shiran looked up, opened his mouth, and closed it wisely.

At this time, I felt sorry for receiving his words. She retracted to the baby room, put the baby on the mat and teased him with toys.

After a while, the next door opened again and she looked quietly. He changed his sportswear and strode to his gym.

"Bah, may the sandbag bounce in your face." Lu Shiran leaned close to the crack of the door to watch him walk over and scold him in a low voice.

She does not owe to warm mother and son. Why should she be angry for their mother and son?

Watching him enter the gym, Lu Shiran goes back to Xiaozao and twists the spring of a small iron green baby to let the frog jump in front of Xiaozao.

This kind of small toy is bought from the stall, five yuan each. There are many expensive toys, singing and dancing robots, remote control planes and cars, which can fill half a room.

But Xiao Zao's favorite toy is this little frog. As long as it jumps up, he can laugh with his mouth closed and his eyes follow the frog.

Lu Shiran sits cross legged beside Xiaozao, pulling the frog back to him from time to time.

On the edge of the cushion is the painting of Feng Lan Xi. When put together, it is the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the same place.

"It's a beautiful place. Where is it? Is the man with a scar on his neck that she met in the hotel, the father of Feng Jingchen? " She picked up a picture and said to herself.

"Wow..." Xiao Zao suddenly cried, and the frog jumped out of his sight.

"Well, you see, here it comes." Lu Shiran quickly brought the frog back to him.

Small early break cry for a smile, babbling cry.

"Why are you as hard to serve as your stupid Dad Shall we peep at him She put the frog in Xiao Zao's hand and asked him in a low voice.

Xiao Zao blinks big eyes like black grape, just like saying in a continuous voice, OK.

She chuckled, pressed her fingers on her mouth and whispered, "we need to be quiet."

Xiao zaozao's eyes bent and cackled.

"Little villain." She picked up Xiaozao and approached his gym in the attached building.

There are two treadmills, two sandbags, two bicycles, and abdominal muscle training equipment, all of which are a big one and a small one, one black and one red.

He expected Lu Shiran to do exercises with him.

Lu Shiran never came in once!

She leaned in the crack of the door and looked in.

He was wearing a boxer, with his coat on the side, sweating to the sandbag. With his strong muscles, the sandbag was shaken with every blow.

"Tut Tut, violence." Listening to the sound of bang bang bang, Lu Shiran's heart and liver trembled. If this one fisted at a person, the bone would not be broken?

How terrible!

Small early turn small head, small hand a loose, frog fell from the palm.

Lu picked it up quickly, put it back into his hand and continued to look inside.

Xiao Zao waved his hand and knocked on the door with a frog.

"What are you doing? The fierce dragon in there is going to vent its anger on me again. I'm not pitiful." Lu Shiran hugged him and left.

Small early giggle, a pair of small feet constantly pedal.

Feng Jingchen knows that Lu Shiran is looking at him at the crack of the door, but he doesn't stop.

He was in a terrible mood.

If yu Nuan is really involved with those people, Xiaochen will be in danger anytime and anywhere. My brother's son, he has to protect him even if he dies.

After a while, he dropped his fist, grabbed the water on one side and took a few swipes.

Looking down from the glass window, Lu Changhai is bathing the painting again. Because Xiaozao and Danqing play every day, Lu Changhai takes a bath at this time every day. When taking a bath, Lu Zhiran and xiaozaozao can't get close to them.

Several assistants helped him and led the painting to the big aluminum basin.

The cat came again, miwumi squatted on one side to challenge the painting. Mrs. Liu, the owner of the cat, looked at the yard with her hair in her hair and her face painted green and red. She asked someone to help her drive the cat out.

After a while, he relaxed a little, let go of the water bottle and turned on the treadmill.

There was another noise outside the door. He turned his head and took a look, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.

"What are you peeping at? Come in."

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