"I don't want to remember the pain in the past. I tried hard to start a new life, but he just refused to let me go and appeared in my life again and again. I really don't want Fanfan and Sheng If I have anything to do with my family, what I am afraid of is that Fanfan will be in danger."
"He is my life, and I don't want him to suffer any harm! This time, if it wasn't because of the Sheng family, how could our whole family be arrested, and how could Fanfan be put in such a dangerous situation?"
Wen Xiaoxiao covered her face, and gently wiped away the crystals from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips: "So I really hate him, but he is missing, his whereabouts are unknown, his life and death are unknown, I look at Fanfan so worried about him, I really... I I don't feel well at all."
"I know, I know everything." Lin Xiaomi shook her hand: "You don't have to worry too much, Leng Yihuang said that Sheng Dong is now Huo Tian's amulet, and he would never kill Sheng Dong if he wanted to live, so For the time being, Sheng Dong's life is not in danger."
"Leng Yihuang has already sent people to guard the major traffic arteries in the capital, and Huo Tian has just had an amputation operation, and his body is weak, so he should still be in the capital, and there is no way to leave. As long as he is still in the capital, he can Sooner or later he will be caught."
Wen Xiaoxiao nodded: "I believe in Master Leng's ability."
"Smile, sometimes, we really have to believe in the wonder of blood relationship. Fanfan didn't know who Sheng Dong was at all, and just regarded him as his physical education teacher and liked him so much. Maybe this is the relationship between father and son. There is an implicit traction between them."
"It can't be stopped."
There was a flash of struggle in Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes. She was not selfish because she didn't want their father and son to recognize each other because of her own reasons.
She was just afraid that Fanfan would be hurt.
No child can accept being discarded by his biological father as a bastard, and he has a high reputation. That is the young master of the Sheng family who was raised in the palm of the Sheng family's hands and protected him.
She didn't want Fanfan to feel that she was abandoned, and she didn't want him to suffer any harm.
She originally planned to wait until Fanfan became an adult before telling him these things.
"You're tired too, go sleep for a while after drinking the chicken soup, I'll take you with me in King's Landing, let him sleep with Fanfan too."
"good."
Lin Xiaomi slept until the next morning, feeling someone caressing her face, and then she was hugged into a warm and familiar embrace.
She woke up in a daze, and with one eyelid open, she saw the man's handsome jawline.
"Are you back?" Lin Xiaomi rubbed her eyes and withdrew from his arms.
"Woke you up? Let's sleep a little longer." Leng Yihuang saw that her little face was pink when she was sleeping, and couldn't help but raise her hand and pinch it.
Looking at the exhaustion on his face that cannot be concealed, and his eyes are black and blue, I am afraid that he has not closed his eyes for the past few days.
She was keenly aware of Leng Yihuang's depression.
"have not Get it yet?"
"… Um."
Lin Xiaomi knew that he must be very uncomfortable, so she lay down and hugged his head into her arms: "You are tired too, go to sleep for a while."
Leng Yihuang once told her that the three days after Sheng Dong's disappearance were the prime time to find him, now that three days have passed, this Huo Tian is like a mouse that can make holes, and he has searched the whole capital, Huo Tian's whereabouts were not even found.
Leng Yihuang felt uncomfortable, hugged the woman in his arms tightly, rubbed his chin against her neck, breathed in the familiar fragrance of her body, and slowly relaxed his tense nerves.
The thin lips moved down to her delicate collarbone, and the depressed mood gradually calmed down.
Lin Xiaomi realized that he couldn't fall asleep, so she gently pushed him away: "Are you hungry, I'll get you a bowl of noodles."
It was just dawn outside, and none of the dealers got up yet.
"I'm not hungry, you lie down."
"But I'm hungry. I've been sleeping since I came back yesterday and haven't eaten anything. I'm going to order two bowls of noodles. You go to take a bath and eat some with me later, okay?"
How could Leng Yihuang not understand her intentions.
This is where he feels the happiest, no matter when and where, as long as he comes back, she always has a bowl of hot noodle soup waiting for him.
Rather than saying that she is being pampered by him, it is better to say that he needs her.
"The presidential palace has been cleaned up. Grandpa and grandma will move back today. We will bid farewell to Mr. Zhuang in a while. As for Wen Xiaoxiao, let her go with us. The danger has not been lifted yet."
"good."
Early in the morning, Lin Xiaomi didn't have much appetite, and only ate half a bowl of noodles. Leng Yihuang was very hungry, and finished his own big bowl of noodles, including her remaining half bowl.
During the day, Mr. Sheng came again, and when he learned that Wen Xiaoxiao was going to move to the presidential palace with Fanfan, he actually wanted the mother and son to go back to Sheng's house with him.
But looking at Jiang Shinan at the side, he thought, even if he opened his mouth, Wen Xiaoxiao would not agree.
Jiang Shinan recovered well, but he was running away suddenly while holding Fanfan's hand.
Fanfan's eyes lit up when he saw Leng Yihuang: "Father Junlin! Has Teacher Adong been found?"
Looking at his eager look, Jiang Shinan's eyes flashed a touch of loneliness.
This is the question Fanfan asks the most these days.
He felt a little uncomfortable, he watched Fanfan grow up, and spent four years with him day and night, but it seemed that Shengdong was with him for just a few days.
It feels like my son will soon become someone else's.
But he knew that this son was not his own in the first place.
Moreover, without Shengdong, Fanfan might not be standing here so safely now.
Leng Yihuang hugged the little guy up: "Uncle is already looking for it, you come home with me, and if there is any news, I will be the first to tell you, how about it?"
"good!"
Looking at Leng Yihuang holding Fanfan in his arms, Junlin felt a little uncomfortable.
One must know that the number of times Leng Yihuang has hugged him can be counted on the fingers of the fingers.
With Leng Yihuang's guarantee, Fanfan felt relieved a lot, subconsciously looked at his good buddy, and found that his expression was a little unhappy, so he kicked his legs, wanting Leng Yihuang to let him go.
"Father Junlin, please put me down, you hug Junlin."
Leng Yihuang lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his displeased son's face. Leng Junlin was a little embarrassed, and snorted awkwardly: "I'm not a child, so I don't need him to hug me."
As soon as the words fell, Leng Yihuang leaned over and hugged him directly into the other hand. The little guy exclaimed, and he was as tall as Fanfan facing each other.
"Father Junlin is so strong." Fanfan exclaimed.
Leng Junlin snorted, the discomfort in his heart turned into swollen vanity, and he said triumphantly, "Of course."
On the way back, Leng Yihuang suddenly received a call from A Yuan.
"Master, a charred corpse was found by the sea, which looks very similar to... Young Master Sheng."