Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

This scene changed quickly, and when Bo Ting realized it, he was already lying firmly on his stomach, his big palms were hot against his vest, pressing him down hard.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" He screamed and began to struggle, but it was the gnat that shook the tree, unable to move.

"I'm your old man." Shen Fengming stared coldly at the little boy lying on his lap, and scolded without anger, "You little bastard still dares to commit crimes, did I teach you to talk to elders like this before?" ?”

"I think you owe a lesson, let me teach you how to talk to your elders in the future!" After speaking, he slapped Bo Ting's little butt mercilessly.

Clap clap clap clap.

A series of violent sounds of being hit on the body, the boy first widened his eyes in surprise, straightened his body, opened his mouth wide, and the sound of surprise was stuck in his throat.

When he reacted, he felt a burning pain in the buttocks, and the pain went to his heart. He started screaming and twisting non-stop.

Like a fish that landed on the chopping board, he twisted happily, and Shen Fengming beat harder and faster.

The maid next to her showed a heartbroken expression, and wanted to stop it, but seeing Shen Fengming's aura ready to go, she didn't dare to step forward.

In the end, Bo Ting was beaten to the point of dying, exhausted all his strength, but lying on his stomach weakly enduring the severe pain, unable to even scream, Shen Fengming stopped.

Grabbing Bo Ting by the back collar, he lifted him up, then dragged him to his room in a daze, and threw him inside.

Bo Ting lay on the bed, feeling pain in his buttocks when he moved. He turned his head and stared at his father angrily, and shed tears of humiliation.

Seeing the shocking hatred in Bo Ting's eyes, Shen Fengming's heart clenched, but his face was still clouded, serious and cold.

"From now on, you should stay in the room and reflect on yourself. You are not allowed to go anywhere. If you don't admit your mistake, you are not allowed to eat." Shen Fengming was really angry this time, and he must teach this bastard Bo Ting a good lesson, so After finishing speaking, he locked the door mercilessly and put the key in his pocket.

Through the door, I heard Bo Ting yelling from inside the door: "Even if I'm starving to death, I won't eat a single grain of your rice!"

I was a little soft at first, but when I heard Bo Ting's stubborn roar, I immediately hardened my heart again.

Shen Fengming snorted coldly, turned his head and saw the women who were waiting for Ai Ai standing in the corner.

Just a stern order, "Without my permission, no one is allowed to bring him food, nor to open the door to let him out, understand?"

"Yes, master, we know."

Walking over with a blank expression, he took Qing Qing who was dying from crying from the hand of the maid, held her in her arms, patted her back gently, and returned to Qing Qing's room.

Sitting on Qingqing's bed, Qingqing was so tired from crying that she fell asleep, obediently curled up in his arms like a kitten.

Shen Fengming just maintained the posture of embracing Qingqing, and sat until the sky was bright.

When the early morning light shone into the nursery, the maid knocked lightly on the door, breaking the deathly silence.

Shen Fengming stiffly straightened his spine, hiding in the darkness, with an unknown sadness all over his body.

But soon, he suppressed these unnecessary emotions, returned to his expressionless appearance, and calmly shouted: "Come in."

The maid quietly opened the door, and said in a low voice, not daring to breathe, "Master, breakfast is ready, do you want to come down to eat it? And Miss, I want to drink milk too."

Nodding her head, she found that the little girl in her arms also woke up slowly, rubbing her belly, and blinking at him eagerly, as if she had completely forgotten about all the crying yesterday.

Put Qingqing into the maid's arms and let her take care of her. Shen Fengming went downstairs alone, sat in the empty dining room, and had breakfast alone.

Then lunch, dinner.

The whole house also seemed to be dead, no one dared to speak loudly, and the entire Shen family was transformed.

After only one bite of dinner, Shen Fengming slowly put down his chopsticks, and asked calmly, "Little Master, how are you doing now?"

The nanny next to him said softly: "At first, the young master was still making noise inside, but then there was no sound. Young master, do you want us to open the door and go in? The young master is young, it would be terrible if he fainted from hunger. ah."

"I can't die of hunger." Shen Fengming roughly estimated the little brat's physical fitness, and if he didn't eat or drink for a day, he should not die of starvation.

Hudu is not yet a child, the maids saw Shen Fengming being so cruel to Bo Ting, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and dared not speak.

Picking up the chopsticks to eat again, after a while, the deep voice sounded again, "Take the key up and open the door, let him come down to eat!"

The nanny was overjoyed, took the key quickly, ran upstairs in a hurry, opened the door and went in, and saw the young master lying face down on the bed with his hands on his stomach, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Bo Ting was actually fainted from hunger. He scolded all morning, and by the afternoon he was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back. He was growing tall, and he usually liked to do things that took his brains. He doesn't eat three meals a day, how can he bear it.

So the nanny came over and asked him to go down to eat. He wanted to be tough, but his stomach growled so embarrassingly, he had no choice but to put on a dark face, pretending to be reluctant to come to the dining room, thump After a while, he sat down opposite to Shen Fengming.

The father and son faced each other, neither of them looked at each other, but they all kept a frozen face.

The two people eat their own, extremely similar faces, and even their movements are very similar!

Bo Ting didn't want to say a single word to Shen Fengming, he would be annoyed by talking too much, so he picked up the rice bowl, finished the meal quickly and gracefully, then put down the bowl and chopsticks with a bang, and said coldly: " I'm done."

Turning around and walking back, he ran upstairs to his room with a bang, and closed the door tightly with a bang.

For Bo Ting, Shen Fengming is too scary after all, once he gets angry, he can't stop him, and being spanked in public is so embarrassing, he doesn't want to have it again.

And from the bottom of his heart, he also knew that it was wrong for him to scold his father yesterday, so from now on, he didn't dare to talk nonsense again.

It's just that all his heart was hanging on Ye Xingyi's body. He returned to the room, took out his small mobile phone from under the pillow, and quickly called Ye Xingyi.

He called from yesterday to today. He didn't know how many calls, but none of them got through. He thought that his mother must be very angry, otherwise why didn't she even answer his calls.

Immediately felt aggrieved, the one who made the mistake was Dad, why didn't Mommy even want them?

Uncomfortably lying on the bed, Bo Ting touched his swollen buttocks, weeping silently.

Listening to the earth-shattering movement in his ears, Shen Fengming kept his face expressionless. After a while, he slowly folded the newspaper in front of him and put it aside.

He stood up and confessed: "I'll get the medicine for the young master in a while, but he's not allowed to go out."

"Yes."

After explaining this, Shen Fengming went upstairs, passed by the door of Bo Ting's room and stood there for a while, staring at the door panel as if he could see Bo Ting lying on the bed sulking behind him through the door.

After all, Shen Fengming returned to the bedroom where he and Ye Xingyi lived without opening the door, stood in the middle and looked around, then went to the closet and opened the door.

Half of it was filled with Ye Xingyi's clothes, and he suddenly thought that Ye Xingyi didn't bring anything with him when he left.

With such a person outside, will there be any accidents?
Involuntarily twitching and frowning, eyes full of worry, Shen Fengming rubbed his face tiredly, sat on the bed bent over, staring at the void in a daze.

He knew that he had made a fool of himself, that Ye Mingkong was the one who made the mistake, and Ye Xingyi had never done anything.

It's useless to be angry with Ye Xingyi, what happened back then just happened.

When that incident happened back then, Ye Xingyi was not even born. Could it be that Ye Xingyi must bear the crimes committed by Ye Mingkong?
Is it unfair?

What's more, Shen Fengming sighed, propped his forehead and closed his eyes tightly, his face was full of exhaustion.

Even if you want to blame Ye Xingyi, what can be changed?
The people of the previous generation have passed away, what matters is the people in front of them, their families are doing well, if he doesn’t know anything, yes, now he really wishes he had never been to that city outskirts, find the evidence.

He hoped that he never knew the truth, was still kept in the dark, loved his wife and children well, and lived a good life.

Is it not possible now?
The long and narrow eyes were slightly dazed, and the pitch-black spear gradually gathered light. Shen Fengming thought that it would be of no benefit to anyone if the cold war continued like this.

The children were still young, and he really loved Xingyi. He was very angry at first, but now, after he regained his composure, he subconsciously found reasons for Ye Xingyi.

It was Ye Mingkong who was at fault, not Ye Xingyi.

He didn't need to be angry at all.

Knowing this, Shen Fengming stood up abruptly, walked out of the house without stopping for a moment, got into the car, turned on the Bluetooth headset at the same time, and told Ling Yu to mobilize everyone to find Ye Xingyi, and he must find it.

After a day and a night, Ye Xingyi hid in some corner, did he eat?Have you ever been cold?The temperature seemed a little low last night.

Would Ye Xingyi foolishly stand outside in the cold until dawn because of the blow?

Suppressing the mania in his heart, Shen Fengming looked around along the mountain road while driving, calling Ye Xingyi's name along the road, hoping to see Ye Xingyi's fragile figure.

He wanted to take Ye Xingyi home, and the two settled down and started over.

But in the end, he went to all the places Ye Xingyi could go, even the Nanshan Cemetery, but he couldn't find Ye Xingyi anywhere.

Ye Xingyi disappeared, and he couldn't find anyone. In the end, Ling Yu told him seriously: "President, my people can't find Xingyi anywhere. She seems to have disappeared out of thin air."