Leng Yanmo is so scared that he shrinks his head and doesn't dare to speak. The more he doesn't speak, the more angry Leng Shaoheng is.

Big hand has been in the air: "how do you learn more and more not sensible?" Leng Shaoheng's face is filled with anger, and Mo shudders.

"Stop it Leng Yuwen finally came down and protected Lengyan Mo behind him. Leng Shaoheng shrinks into a ball and is at a loss. He bites his lips to keep himself from crying.

"Let's go." Leng Shaoheng said.

Leng Yuwen's crutch hit Leng Shaoheng: "I think you are crazy now! Look at you now. Are you still alone? You are looking for it day and night. You can't find it for a long time. Wake up

When Leng Shaoheng heard this, he said, "shut up, shut up, you know what!"

Leng Yuwen's eyes widened, and his turbid eyes turned to Leng Shaoheng's stubborn eyes. He said, "when you are all here, what else are you looking for, Shen Qingqing? I think you are fascinated by that woman!"

"You..." Leng Shaoheng lost his mind and wanted to fight back. Instead of being soft hearted, Leng Yuwen continued: "you are an unfilial son. Do you want to beat your father?"

Leng Shaoheng did stop. Leng Yuwen took lengyanmo to himself and glared at him angrily: "look at you, do you still look like a father? Don't you want any more cold words now? "

Leng Shaoheng has been holding the photo of Shen Qingqing in his hand, because he doesn't want the photo to be held by others.

Now his hand, as a result of a force, the photo frame fell down, "pa", fell to the ground, fragmented, inside the characters more clearly.

Leng Shaoheng looks at the photo and sees Leng Yu's cold words after his tattoo. His dizzy tiredness disappears. He wakes up and knows what he's doing.

He put his hands over his head. Although the pain on his head disappeared, he couldn't believe that he had done such a thing these days. He touched his chin again and tied his hands there. I think he had been reversing day and night for some time.

He turned to cold words Mo, eyes sleepy: "Mo Mo, I'm sorry, dad is in a bad mood recently, let you suffer."

Leng Yanmo's tears seem to get permission. He runs to Leng Shaoheng from behind Leng Yuwen, hugs his leg, and rubs his nose and tears: "Dad! Dad Leng Shaoheng's eyes are also moist, gently stroking lengyanmo's head. Leng Yuwen also didn't have the posture of drawing a crossbar just now. He nodded to Leng Shaoheng and said, "do you understand now?"

Leng Shaoheng lowered his head and thought, "Dad, it's impossible for me to believe that = Qingqing is dead."

Leng Yuwen's just relaxed face became stiff again, and his gloomy face regained the same look as before. For him, as long as Leng Shaoheng didn't believe it, he didn't wake up one day.

"Dad, I've figured it out now. I'll stop looking for Qingqing first, because Mo Mo still needs to be taken care of. But that doesn't mean I believe that Qingqing is dead. Tomorrow, I'll go back to the company. The biggest thing I can do now is to go back to the peak. "

Leng Yanmo couldn't understand what they were saying, but what he saw was that Leng Yuwen, leaning on his crutch, made a thumping sound and angrily denounced: "when are you going to be confused! How did that woman torture you like this! "

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