half thorns, half joy

The nanny was taken aback and was too scared to speak.

Although she didn't know what happened at home, she vaguely heard from another nanny that the conflict between the young master and the young wife was quite fierce, and the word divorce had already been mentioned.

Xiao Yuebai frowned tightly, his expression was exactly the same as Xiao Zihan's, and he said a little unhappy: "Auntie, father and mother will not divorce, right."

It's just that Xiao Yuebai is young after all, and she has more grievance and loss than Xiao Zihan when she makes such an unhappy expression.

The nanny saw it and felt very distressed.

The young master's sensibility made her think it was a kind of cruelty.

If the young master wasn't so smart and precocious and didn't know anything, wouldn't he be happier.

Next, Xiao Yuebai didn't ask the nanny any more questions.

He lowered his head again and concentrated on playing with his building blocks. The nanny was relieved to see that he finally stopped asking.

No way, she really didn't know how to answer the young master's question.

Xiao Yuebai played until noon, and ate with Tang Xuan in silence, and took a nap in her room consciously, without Tang Xuan reminding her.

Tang Xuan didn't sleep very long the first night, she coaxed the two children to sleep, and she also slept with Xiao Yuebai in her arms.

The villa was quiet, and occasionally the sound of waves beating against the shore could be heard not far from the house.

This villa is far away from the urban area, and there are only scattered seaside residents nearby, so it is quieter than Xiao's house.

However, in this quiet atmosphere, the sound of a car suddenly sounded.

The sound was far away, so it was very small, not to the point of waking up the sleeping people in the room.What's more, soon, the voice disappeared.

A blue sports car was parked on the side of the straight and wide road. A decadent but still handsome man sat in the driver's seat and lit a cigarette with no expression on his face.

It's Xiao Zihan.

His eyes, from the beginning to the end, were looking at the beautiful villa built by the sea.

There was guilt, nostalgia, and reluctance in his eyes. The way he looked at the villa was like looking at a lover. To be more precise, he looked at the people living in the villa through the villa.

The cigarette butt flickered and flickered, just like the emotion in Xiao Zihan's eyes, complicated like a thick fog, which couldn't be dissolved at all.

His eyes were black and blue, his beard stubble had grown, and his chin had turned a light blue color. It was obvious that he hadn't slept all night.

Xiao Zihan stared at the villa for a long time, one cigarette after another, with no intention of stopping.

Until, his cell phone rang.

It was a landline call from home, Xiao Zihan stared at the caller ID for a few seconds, and then picked it up.

On the other end of the phone, there was the nanny's panicked voice.

"Master, Ma'am, she woke up, neither eating nor drinking, and she's making a fuss right now. She said she was going to find the young lady and the two young masters, and we couldn't stop her at all."

When Xiao Zihan heard this, veins popped out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and remained silent for a few seconds before saying, "Stop her, don't let her go out, I'll go back right away."

After speaking, he hung up the phone and threw the phone on the passenger seat.

Finally, he looked at the villa reluctantly, stepped on the gas pedal, turned the steering wheel and left.

He drove his sports car back to Xiao's residence, and before he entered the door, he heard Zhao Suizhi's heart-piercing screams from a distance.

"Get out of the way! Do you hear me! Get out of the way!"

The voice has become hoarse, obviously it has been shouting for a long time.

Xiao Zihan stepped into the room quickly, and saw five nannies holding hands, blocking Zhao Suizhi in the middle, and Zhao Suizhi yelled and pushed, making a fuss.

The faces and hands of the five nannies were stained to varying degrees.

"Is it enough?" Xiao Zihan roared angrily.

Hearing his son's voice, Zhao Suizhi stopped.

But soon, she yelled again.

"Where's Tang Xuan? Where did you hide Tang Xuan? Where did you hide my two grandsons! Bring my grandson back!"

Xiao Zihan had a headache from being shouted by that sharp voice, he rubbed the center of his brows, his face became more and more ugly little by little.

"Mom, do you have to let everyone know about the scandal at home to be satisfied?" He said coldly.

Zhao Suizhi, who was halfway through the shout, closed his mouth in horror after hearing this sentence.

Xiao Zihan waved his hand at the nanny, "You've worked hard, go to the doctor and get some medicine. Go and rest when you're done."

After Xiao Zihan ordered this, the nanny naturally left.

The others also retreated tactfully.

In the whole living room, only Xiao Zihan and Zhao Suizhi were left.

Xiao Zihan glanced at Zhao Suizhi, walked over and sat on the sofa, and said indifferently: "Mom, it's useless for you to make such a fuss, stop being ashamed."

With a pale face, Zhao Suizhi walked across to Xiao Zihan with little strength. Even standing unsteadily, he still pointed at Xiao Zihan and said fiercely, "Xiao Zihan, what Tang Xuan took away was your own flesh and blood, your son. You don't feel bad at all? Are you not worried at all? "

Xiao Zihan looked up at Zhao Suizhi, "What am I worried about? Those two children are also Tang Xuan's children. What should I worry about?"

"...You." Zhao Suizhi pursed his lips, gasped for several breaths, and said bitterly, "Don't worry, she used the child to revenge us?!"

After hearing this, Xiao Zihan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled ironically.

"Mom, I think you're out of your mind. Why did Tang Xuan take revenge on us with the child? Have you lived with Dad for so long that you take it for granted that people's hearts are bad?"

"Xiao Zihan!" Zhao Suizhi was so angry that his fingers were shaking, "You are from our Xiao family, and your surname is not Tang! I think you are so bewitched by Tang Xuan that you have forgotten your own surname." , no matter how bad your father is, he is still your father!"

Xiao Zihan said lightly, "I don't deny the existence of my father."

Since Tang Xuan took the two children away last night, Zhao Suizhi's mood has been going back and forth, sometimes depressed, sometimes excited, obviously something is wrong.

Xiao Zihan could tell something was wrong, but he was too lazy to bother.

He was tired, really tired.

His parents have made such a mess in his life, and he doesn't know what to do now, let alone take care of his mother's emotions.

Xiao Zihan saw that his mother was going to continue cursing Tang Xuan, so he said mercilessly, "Mom, before you say such nasty things, think about Su Susheng, your good friend, okay?"

Zhao Suizhi was stunned for a moment when he heard Su Susheng's name, then fell backwards and sat on the sofa.

"Susheng..." Tears rolled down her eyes in an instant, and she repeated her friend's name over and over again in a low voice: "Susheng... I'm sorry..."