An Lin was amused by Zi Yi's words, "Zi Yi is so protective of her sister. It seems that she can't say that your sister is fat in the future?"

Zi Yi raised her eyebrows proudly, "My sister is not fat at all, and when she grows up, she will become more and more beautiful."

"What if my sister is not beautiful when she grows up?"

An Lin deliberately teased Ziyi.

Zi Yi opened his eyes wide, "How is this possible? Aunt An and Uncle Qin are both so beautiful, and my sister will only look better than you."

"Okay, I believe Ziyi's words, then you should work hard to make money so that you can support your sister."

"I can support my sister now. If Aunt An doesn't believe me, you can ask my mother, I have a lot of money."

Qingqing started to babble again, saying the Tongyu they couldn't understand, as if she was saying that she believed in Zi Yi.

**

City b.

It was already 10:30 pm when Luo Rongbin and Wu Jingfang arrived at the B City Airport.

Because I switched the machine once in the middle, it was a waste of time than direct arrivals.

Luo Haofeng did not go to the airport in person, but sent a driver and two bodyguards to pick up Luo Rongbin and Wu Jingfang. He was not in the mood to meet anyone now.

Wu Jingfang followed Luo Rongbin honestly all the way, because Luo Rongbin had never had a good face to her, and she did not dare to be presumptuous.

Seeing that the person who came to pick the plane was the driver and two bodyguards, a trace of doubt flashed across her face.

When he met the cold eyes of the two bodyguards, his heart skipped a beat.

A bad premonition surged in my heart.

Luo Rongbin looked at her lightly and said lightly, "Let's go!"

After saying that, he walked out and asked the bodyguard behind him, "Where is A Feng?"

The bodyguard replied respectfully, "President Luo is at home."

After getting into the car, Luo Rongbin took the newspaper in the back seat, browsed it in ten lines at a glance, and threw it to Wu Jingfang beside him.

After seeing the news in the newspaper clearly, Wu Jingfang's face suddenly turned pale.

The hand holding the newspaper trembled slightly, and looked up at Luo Rongbin in request. Luo Rongbin did not answer her, but turned his head and looked out the window with a cold look.

This was something he knew yesterday, and I was not surprised when I saw the news in the newspaper when I came back today.

On the contrary, Wu Jingfang, although Luo Rongbin told his son that he wanted to sever his mother-son relationship with her yesterday, he had always been lucky. He endured all the threats to his son like him before.

Thinking that now, Luo Haofeng was just too angry to say such words, and it would be fine when his anger fades.

"Rongbin, I know I'm wrong. Can you tell A Feng and let him give me another chance."

Although Wu Jingfang doesn't want to admit that she is wrong, maybe she doesn't think she is wrong.

But she had to compromise on the current situation.

If an apology can save Luo Rongbin and Luo Haofeng and his son, Wu Jingfang is willing to apologize. As for the others, I will talk about it later.

Unfortunately, Luo Rongbin disagreed with her apology but snorted coldly, "You are your own fault."

Her hand trembled as she pinched the newspaper, and her heart suddenly became panicked.

He wanted to say something, but Luo Rongbin had already closed his eyes and rested. Wu Jingfang opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

Along the way, Luo Rongbin never opened his eyes. He didn't know if he was really resting or not wanting to pay attention to Wu Jingfang, so he closed his eyes and rested.

But as soon as Wu Jingfang entered, she thought about how to explain to her son when she got home.

She must never incite Haofeng, cut off the mother-son relationship with her, nor can she lose Luo Rongbin. She can't stand it and has nothing.

Seeing that the car arrived at the door of the villa, Wu Jingfang's heartbeat became even more chaotic.

The lights in the villa are on, but they appear lonely and lonely.

As soon as he walked into the living room, a strong smell of wine came to his nose. Luo Haofeng was wearing a shirt and trousers, sitting on the sofa, the cold light hit him, and his cold and tired facial features looked indescribable decadence.

The narrow peach blossom eyes were confused and sarcastic, but they just looked at them lightly, then withdrew their gaze, raised their heads, and poured a glass of wine into their stomachs.

Luo Rongbin's expression changed and he stepped forward worriedly, "A Feng, why do you drink so much wine?"

Wu Jingfang, who was following behind him, looked heartbroken in her eyes, her eyebrows were frowning tightly, her lips were trembling, but she did not dare to speak.

Luo Haofeng sneered, "If I don't drink, what else can I do?"

Luo Rongbin said heartbrokenly, "If you don't explain clearly to Bai Xiaoxiao and don't help her, will you just die of drunkenness?"

"I hope I'll die of drunkenness."

Luo Haofeng smiled desolately and mocked him. When he looked over Luo Rongbin and looked at Wu Jingfang standing behind him, the emotions in his eyes were suddenly replaced by Leng Li.

Wu Jingfang's eyes shrank and she subconsciously shouted, "A Feng."

"Don't call me, from now on, I'm no longer your son." Luo Haofeng stood up and stared at Wu Jingfang with sharp eyes. There was no trace of family affection in his eyes, but only complex emotions such as anger, pain, and ridicule.

Wu Jingfang's face turned pale and she said guiltily, "A Feng, I'm sorry! I know that I'm wrong, give my mother another chance."

"Opportunity? I've given you many opportunities."

Luo Haofeng sneered, "I told you again and again that I love Xiaoxiao, I can't live without her. Last time, I even told you that I can do what you can for love."

Every time he said a word, his tone became sharper.

Wu Jingfang's face also turned pale.

Luo Rongbin stood aside and couldn't interfere, but just looked at Luo Haofeng worriedly. Although he had always resented Wu Jingfang, he felt very distressed about Luo Haofeng.

Luo Haofeng walked out of the sofa and approached Wu Jingfang step by step. This woman who gave birth to him and raised him was a woman who had been filial to him for more than 30 years.

If I had known it early in the morning, no matter how hard he tried, it would have been like this.

Then he would rather be guilty of unfilial piety early in the morning than give her the chance to hurt Xiaoxiao like this.

As long as you think of the despair and pain in Xiaoxiao's eyes, and her resentment towards herself, his heart will be so painful that it can't breathe.

"I really would rather be an orphan than be your son."

He said word by word, gritting his teeth.

Wu Jingfang trembled violently and she couldn't help but take a step back. Such a son was too terrible. Even compared to the last time, he threatened her that if she dared to hurt Xiaoxiao, she would have come without him as her son and would have to make her scared.

She suddenly turned red in her eyes, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly, trying to touch Luo Haofeng, and shouted tremblingly, "A Feng, I'm just confused for a moment, I didn't mean it."

However, before his hand touched Luo Haofeng's arm, he was thrown away hard by him. He took another step back and almost fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!