The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

Aqian has visited Xiaoxing several times, so the teacher recognizes Aqian, and Xiaoxing affirms that Luo Wanfeng is his father.

Luo Wanfeng took Xiaoxing away smoothly.

In the car, Xiaoxing was tired from crying and fell asleep lying on his lap.

Luo Wanfeng looked down at Xiaoxing's handsome face, with a smile on his lips, and gently stroked his short hair with his big hands.

The successive surprises caught him off guard, and he was a little excited inside.

With no memory, he never dared to think that he would have a wife and children.

His wife was his type, and even his son was his type.

This kind of happiness came so suddenly that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Ah Qian drove the car and said, "Third Young Master, in fact, you and Miss Mu Xi lived in Qiuyuan before."

"Qiuyuan?" Luo Wanfeng was suspicious, "Why did you move out?"

Ah Qian: "Because Miss Mu Xi doesn't have a good relationship with your family."

Luo Wanfeng didn't take it seriously, "If it's not good, just fix it slowly, escape is not the way, after all, you're going to get married, so you can't just hide for the rest of your life."

"But..." Ah Qian struggled.

Luo Wanfeng was displeased, "Say it straight, don't hesitate."

Ah Qian sighed, "Before you lost your memory, you had already broken up with Miss Mu Xi. She applied for a visa and wanted to take Xiao Xing to immigrate abroad. You also agreed, and you gave her enough money and an unlimited quota card." bank card."

Luo Wanfeng's complexion changed suddenly, and his cold eyes sparkled.

Inexplicably angry, he asked word by word, "Is it because I don't love her enough, or does she not love me enough?"

"Third Young Master, you love Miss Mu Xi too much. You are afraid of losing her and Xiaoxing, so you will obey all her wishes. As long as she wants to do, you will agree to everything."

Luo Wanfeng sneered, "So, she doesn't love me enough?"

Ah Qian hesitated, he couldn't say for sure, anyway, he just felt that Yu Muxi was definitely not as deeply involved as Third Young Master.

Luo Wanfeng leaned on the back of the chair, slowly closed his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a bit of bitter coldness.

Dump him and take his son to immigrate abroad?

This woman is really cruel.

All she wants is money and her son, but not him.

Let's see how he will deal with this woman this time.

Luojia Beiyuan.

The luxury car drove into the villa compound and stopped at the gate of Beiyuan.

The bodyguard guarding the door opened the door and greeted Luo Wanfeng and Luo Xingchen to get off the car.

After getting out of the car, Ah Qian helped Xiaoxing carry a small schoolbag, and followed Luo Wanfeng and Xiaoxing into the living room.

Yu Muxi was sitting in the living room, just when she was fascinated by the thought, she suddenly heard a childish yet familiar voice.

"Mother."

Yu Muxi looked back in astonishment, and saw Xiao Xing flying towards him with open arms.

"Little Xing?" Surprised, Yu Muxi stood up from the sofa, bent over and hugged Xiao Xing who rushed over.

"Mom, mom..." Xiaoxing was very excited, with a happy smile on his face, and his voice was mixed with excitement.

His excitement comes from meeting his father and returning to his parents.

Yu Muxi stroked Xiaoxing's back and whispered, "Xiaoxing, have you forgotten what mother told you before?"

Xiaoxing's voice was passionate, "I haven't forgotten. I didn't take the initiative to call Dad, but he kept calling me son. Dad hasn't forgotten me. Dad still remembers Xiaoxing."

Yu Muxi understood, pursed her lips and smiled slightly, patted his little head, stood up slowly, and looked at Luo Wanfeng.

Luo Wanfeng's face darkened slightly, his eyes were cold and indifferent, and he walked towards Yu Muxi, "I won't forgive you easily for this matter."

Yu Muxi frowned, confused, "What's the matter?"

Luo Wanfeng sat down on the sofa, spread his hands out, with an arrogant and cold attitude, "You can hide from me and abandon me, but you dare to teach my son not to recognize me as a father?"

Yu Muxi said nervously, "That's because..."

Luo Wanfeng interrupted, "I don't accept any explanation."

Yu Muxi was silent, feeling inexplicably sour.

When she did this, the most painful thing was for herself and Xiaoxing. In order not to disturb him, self-sacrifice became a sin.

I just want him to have a carefree and happy life without so many emotional entanglements, grievances and enmities, and not to live those painful days.

So, in his eyes, she was wrong?

Yu Muxi handed Xiaoxing to Aqian, and Aqian saw that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the living room, so she brought Xiaoxing into the room.

When Xiaoxing was taken away, he was full of worry and worried.

He was afraid as he walked, and kept looking back at his parents.

The more he walked, the more flustered he became, he threw off Ah Qian's hand and rushed towards Yu Muxi, hugged her leg, looked up at her, his big watery eyes were full of tears, his lower lip trembled slightly, with She cried softly, "Mom, let's not leave, okay? Xiaoxing wants to be with mom and dad."

Yu Muxi patted Xiaoxing's head distressedly, and said softly, "Hey, Xiaoxing and Uncle Aqian go back to the room to read a book first?"

Xiaoxing choked with sobs and shook his head, crystal clear tears slid down his cheeks, soaking his face drop by drop, "Xiaoxing wants parents, all my kindergarten classmates have parents, and their parents come to the school to participate in activities... I don't have parents, I only have teachers..."

Yu Muxi felt so guilty that her eyes turned red instantly.

There was a stabbing pain in my heart.

The last parent-child event, she happened to be away on a business trip, and when she was notified, she couldn't make it back.

When she was about to squat down to comfort her son, Luo Wanfeng had already reached out and picked up Xiaoxing, and sat on her lap.

He gently wiped away Xiaoxing's tears with his big hands, and said in a gentle and gentle voice, "Father promised Xiaoxing that from now on, the three of us will never be separated. Mom and Dad will attend all activities in Xiaoxing's school together."

Xiaoxing looked at Luo Wanfeng with tears in his eyes, and grinned while crying and laughing, "Really? Dad doesn't allow you to lie."

Luo Wanfeng repeatedly wiped away Xiaoxing's tears, his mother probably inherited his mother's love for tears.

Luo Wanfeng smiled slightly: "Father will never lie to Xiao Xing."

Xiaoxing sniffed, clenched her fists tightly, only stretched out her white and tender little finger, and said in a childish voice, "Come on, tick and stamp, whoever cheats is a puppy."

"Okay, check it." Luo Wan smiled foolishly, imitating Xiaoxing, clenched his fist and stretched out his little finger, his slender finger hooked up with his son's little little finger.

The size contrast is abrupt, but harmonious.

Xiao Xing carried out every step of ticking and stamping with great sincerity, making sure everything was safe. It seemed that as long as this step was completed, his father would never leave him again.

When Yu Muxi watched the warm scene between Luo Wanfeng and Xiaoxing, her heart ached like bleeding.

Quickly turned his back to the father and son, and secretly wiped away tears.

This is the result Xiaoxing hoped for, so why not what she wants?

After half a lifetime of ups and downs and vicissitudes, she just wants a home.

Home, what a beautiful word, it is within easy reach of others, but it is out of reach for her after experiencing life and death.

"Hanging on the hook, it is not allowed to change for 100 years." Xiaoxing finally ended the hook agreement with Luo Wanfeng with a very solemn and serious promise.

Yu Muxi couldn't control her sad emotions anymore, she covered her mouth that was about to cry, let the tears flow, strode towards the stairs, went upstairs, and locked herself in the room.

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