TFboys Midsummer Fleeing Years

"Is this what you did? Huh?" Liu Xi dropped his phone on Nanyang. He only went to Japan for a month, and he didn't expect such a big thing to happen.

"I'm sorry." Nanyang lowered his head, he didn't expect that Cui Ziqian would approach him because of that video, and he also blamed himself for believing her wrongly.

"I'm sorry? Hmph, what's the use of being sorry? You know, I hate these three words the most, I think, you know what you should do." Liu Xi sneered, but he didn't expect this abandoned child to have some tricks. But an abandoned son is always an abandoned son, and will never have any achievements.

Nanyang looked at Liu Xi's back, it seemed that Hui was really going to make an enemy of Cui Ziqian, and he didn't know what Luo Shaoyang would do.

And Luo Shaoyang has blocked all of Liu's business, and now in business, this company is basically alone, and many shareholders have sold their shares at a low price.

Yang Ziyin was lying in Wang Junkai's arms, her cheeks flushed from drinking, but the corners of her eyes were filled with tears.

"Don't, don't, don't abandon me." Yang Ziyin muttered, tears slipped down the corners of her eyes and fell into his arms.

In the dream, it was pitch black, and Yang Ziyin stayed in the corner, seeing the outside world from the corner.

"What's the matter with the child you'll come later? Huh?" Mother Yang looked at Cui Ziyang while clutching her stomach. Her stomach was already nine months old, but today her husband brought back a full-month-old child.

"I'm sorry." Cui Ziyang lowered her head, she didn't know whether she should tell about the child, Ke Si was afraid that he would regret if he didn't tell.

"Please explain to me clearly, otherwise, we will divorce, and I will go to the hospital to abort the child." As she spoke, tears rolled down her eyes.

"No, wife, I'll explain it to you." Cui Ziyang told what happened before Mother Yang reluctantly believed it.

"Ziqian, why don't you play with Xiao Yin and the others?" Cui Ziqian, who is already four years old, squatted in the corner, and when she approached them, someone would always scold her for being an illegitimate daughter.

"I don't want to play with them." Cui Ziqian's tears flowed down as she said that, she knew she wasn't born by her mother, because her mother didn't look back at Xiao Yin and her eyes were different, and when she looked at Xiao Yin, she was full of affection. It's natural to drown, but seeing that he is very polite, so he slowly accepts the fact that he has an illegitimate daughter.

"Father, hug." Yang Ziyin stretched out her arms towards her father, Cui Ziyang looked at Cui Ziqian, the look in her eyes was clearly filled with hatred, which made him a little timid, not daring to hug his own daughter.

He pushed Yang Ziyin away and walked towards Cui Ziqian. "Ziqian, will Dad take you to buy delicious food?" Yang Ziyin felt aggrieved looking at the back of her father leaving. The two looked alike when they were young, especially their eyes.

Watching the back gradually disappear, Yang Ziyin couldn't help but shed tears. "Come on, wipe it off! Girls don't look good when they cry!" The little boy walked up to her and asked her to wipe away his tears.

"I, I didn't cry, let's go play together!" Yang Ziyin stubbornly wiped her eyes, forced a smile and took the boy's hand and left, but her eyes still looked back unconsciously.

"Seeing you are so sad, let me take you out to play!" The boy took Yang Ziyin's hand and gave her a bright smile.

Two children are playing with mud in the sand. "Here, look, this is you, you are mother, this is me, I am father, and this is our child." The boy pinched three little clay figurines and placed them in front of Yang Ziyin.

"Huh? Really? You are the father, I am the mother, and this is our baby." Looking at the three villains, Yang Ziyin laughed.

"Well. Both father and mother will do this." The little boy left a shallow kiss on Yang Ziyin's lips.

"Huh? Really? Mom hugs Dad like this every day." After speaking, Yang Ziyin rushed towards the boy and threw him to the ground.

Two children rolled on the ground. That year, Yang Ziyin was four years old and Wang Junkai was six years old.