Chapter 439

"OK, OK, I'm tired enough. What's more, go back!" Hibiscus came out to make it over. First, she patted Yan haoshe on the shoulder, motioned him to step back, and winked at her son, "Xiao Nuan needs to rest. She's right. If you really want her good, just be quiet. Give her some peaceful space, and give her some peaceful time to get along with her children..."

With that, Hibiscus turns around, supports Luo xiaonuan and leads Yan Le into the room

In the villa, Yan haoyin sat on the sofa, filling his mouth with a wine bottle in his hand. The wine flowed out of his mouth and stained his white shirt.

Looking at the empty bottles on the tea table, Yan haoyin shook his head and continued to drink.

Is it really a relief for him to do so?

A few days ago, he secretly reserved a ticket to go abroad. He wanted to leave this land of right and wrong. He wanted to see his son again at last, so he went to Yan Haoyi. As a result, he turned him down coldly.

As a result, Yan haoyin felt extremely irritable. He spent several days at home drinking to relieve his worries. When he was drunk, he went to bed and drank when he woke up. He had no sense of time. If he didn't have a good amount of alcohol, he would buy beer, and if he drank too much, he would at most fall asleep. Otherwise, he would lie in the hospital and be unconscious in a day or two.

Yan haoyin finished another bottle, put down the empty bottle, looked up at the ceiling and roared bitterly.

At this time, a sound of opening the door, the metal collision sound, at the moment particularly clear, attracted Yan haoyin's line of sight, who?

When he turned his head, he saw Yan Le standing at the door, dressed in clean casual clothes, covering his nose, frowning at him, but still taking steps towards him.

Yan haoyin thought that he was drunk and that it was an illusion. He couldn't help laughing. How could Yan haoshe let Yan Le out? It seems that he was drunk.

Yan haoyin blinked, still saw a hazy figure, could not help swallowing saliva, guessed: "Xiaole, is it you?"

"It's me, uncle." The familiar voice sounded in his ears. Yan haoyin jumped up from the sofa in disbelief and almost fell to the ground.

It's him. It's Xiaole. Xiaole is looking for him!

At this moment, Yan haoyin's heart couldn't stop rejoicing. His eyes were so happy that Yan Le thought he was drunk and unconscious, so he helped him.

"Uncle, you'd better take a bath." Yan Le holds Yan haoyin and looks at the empty bottle on the tea table. His brow is even more wrinkled, as if he doesn't like it.

Listen, Yan haoyin waved his hand obediently. With Yan Le's support, he didn't bump into the bathroom. He knew that Xiaole didn't like wine.

Looking at the moment when the bathroom door closed, Yan Le went to the sofa, cleaned up the empty bottles on the tea table, and then lay on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

At the moment, his heart is mixed.

Just this evening, Yan le and his parents went upstairs to do their homework after dinner. When I came back, it was about 8:30, but I heard Yan Haoyi and Luo xiaonuan talking in the room. The door was not closed tightly. There was a little crack. I could see some place inside.

Then he heard such a conversation.

"Husband, Yan haoyin is leaving." This is his mother, Luo xiaonuan's voice, full of tenderness.

"Well." Yan Haoyi answered lightly.

"Are you really going to let him go? After all, he is Xiaole's own father. What will Xiaole think when she knows? " Luo xiaonuan has some worries, and his voice is full of worries.

"We can't stop what he thinks, and we can't interfere with Xiaole's idea. He always has to face the reality." After all, it's reality, not just a few words.

"But..." Luo xiaonuan wanted to say something more, but he could see that his husband was still indifferent, so he had no choice but to say more.

After thinking about it, she asked, "do you want to tell Xiaole?"

"He'll know." Yan haoshe answered meaningfully, looking at the door, so deep that it was hard to understand.

……

Looking back, Yan Le felt as if he was back when he was standing at the door eavesdropping. He felt trembling and powerless. His heart was very complicated. He didn't dare to look inside. He wanted to go and continue to listen. He was very tangled.

It turns out that Yan haoyin is going to leave. He is going to leave here. He is ready to leave him

Yan Le knows the relationship between himself and Yan haoyin, but the other party doesn't know. What's the reason for him to keep Yan haoyin and not let him go?

After thinking at home for a long time, Yan Le decided to go to Yan haoyin's house secretly to talk with him, and made a decision secretly in his heart.In this way, he found Yan Haoyi's assistant Chengwen, hoping that he could send him to Yan haoyin's home. He thought it would not work, but he agreed directly. He was very happy.

That's why he's here.

But Yan Le didn't know that Wen Wen would give it to him because he was acquiesced by Yan haoshe, and he didn't know that Yan haoshe had already found him eavesdropping and watched him leave.

"Brush..." a sound of opening the door pulled back Yan Le's thoughts. When he looked up, he saw Yan haoyin come out in a bathrobe, with a towel in his hand, wiping his wet hair.

Yan Le couldn't help laughing when he saw this. He didn't expect that he would be so obsessed with something for so long. It's really rare.

"Xiaole, sit down first. I'll dry my hair first." After a cold shower, Yan haoyin came to his senses and his eyes became clear.

"Uncle, I'll do it." Smell speech, see him sit down on the sofa, Yan Le directly up to him, took the towel in his hand, gently help him wipe up.

After that, Yan Le skillfully found the hair dryer, plugged in the plug, and helped Yan haoyin blow his hair. It was as if they all knew the relationship between each other at the moment, like a real father and son, harmonious and beautiful.

Blowing blowing, Yan Le suddenly turned off the button, stopped and asked softly, "uncle, are you going to leave?"

He still didn't want to believe his father and mother. After all, there was no need. Why did uncle leave?

If Uncle leaves, what will he do?

Yan Le didn't dare to think deeply. He was so nervous that he grasped the handle of the hair dryer and whispered to himself: No.

But fate is always playing tricks on people, which makes people feel bad.

Only heard Yan haoyin's voice in his ears, like the explosion of firecrackers, occupied all Yan Le's thoughts and atrium.

Yan haoyin said, "yes, I'm leaving tomorrow."

At the moment, Yan Le felt that there were tens of millions of silver needles in his heart, full of holes, unable to live.

"Why?" After struggling for a long time, Yan Le couldn't help staring at him and yelling.

Why? Why do you have to go? Isn't it good to be here?