"Brother... Wuwu..."

Ten year old fan Jincheng looked up at Luo zunfan with pitiful snot bubbles and tears on his face. He loved this big brother very much. Unfortunately, every time he saw him, he either walked away or ignored him. He felt very sad.

Few people he can remember, but every time Luo zunfa comes back, he can accurately recognize him and stick to him. Chase him, call him, brother, brother.

They are brothers, 18 years apart, half father. Moreover, fan Jincheng is a dementia with an IQ of only three years old.

Luo zunfan just stood there coldly and didn't mean to pull fan Jincheng up, while Mrs. fan and the woman in red on the other side had run in surprise.

"Zun fan, why don't you pull the brocade city..." the woman in red blamed her coyly and looked at Luo Zun fan.

"How are you in Jincheng? Didn't you fall?" Mrs. fan anxiously helped her son up, showing both love and love for him, patting the ashes on him and wiping away the tears and snot on his face.

On the other side, Qu Hongling, a woman in red, was not so fast. She just stayed aside, as if she really cared about the dementia whose face was covered with snot and tears.

"Brother..." fan Jincheng reached out to Luo zunfan and seemed to want to pull him, but Luo zunfan still didn't mean to reach out. Looking at Mrs. fan, she was worried, "zunfan, please..."

"Why should I promise and take it seriously if you ask me? Although you are my father's wife, you are nothing to me."

Luo zunfan coldly interrupted Mrs. fan's request. In those years, when she appeared in front of him and announced the death of his mother Luo Qingluo, when she announced her status, when she brought him back to Luo's house like a pity beggar, when she embarrassed him several times after she was pregnant, when she always ignored herself, When she deliberately wanted to drive him out of the fan family... They were doomed to be enemies.

Did she do less things that disgusted her?

Even later, she knew that she had a dementia and finally stopped, but why did he stop?

He and she will never be at peace.

"But Jincheng is innocent! He is your brother! You are the closest person in the world..."

"My dearest person can never be you." Luo zunfan coldly swept Qu Hongling aside and mocked. "As for this woman, she was arranged by you, so it's for your son."

Qu Hongling turned pale, looked at the dementia, shouted no in her heart, and shook her head. She didn't want it! What on earth does he think of her? Play around like football?

When Mrs. fan saw Qu Hongling's honest physical reaction, her face sank fiercely. She stared at Luo zunfan angrily and seemed to tolerate it to the limit. "Do you even disobey your father!? I just arranged major events for you according to his instructions. Don't live up to your parents..."

Luo zunfan sneered and looked down like a sword. "I already have a fiancee. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Anyway, I don't care about the identity of the eldest son of the fan family. If you're good at claiming to rob me of women, be careful that I use the same tricks to deal with your husband!"

Then he strode out, out of the fan garden and out of the fan gate, regardless of the faces of Mrs. fan and Qu Hongling!

PS: tomorrow we have another tough battle to fight. As for the bomb that van Shao wants to give his stepmother, he hasn't been thrown yet, so he won't go back to Nandu for the time being. And he also wants to train women to grow up by themselves.

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