In the small dormitory.

"You're back?" Lu Yifeng opened the door wearily, but he heard a woman's voice. He thought it was Lin Xi'er who came back, his dark eyes were incredibly bright, but when he saw it was his mother's At that moment, his eyes quickly dimmed.

"What are you doing here?" Since when can anyone come in here?

A casual suit makes his figure extraordinarily slender and elegant. Looking at him from the side, he doesn't appear to be too indifferent, but meeting his eyes, Fang Wenya's heart skipped a beat. It was the result of being upset and irritable after seeing her. eyes.

"Mom came to see you." Fang Wenya said flatteringly, for fear of making him unhappy again.

"You go, I don't need you here." Lu Yifeng coldly gave the order to chase away the guests.

He didn't take his mother seriously at all.

"Yifeng, mom cooked your favorite dish, come and eat some, mom will leave after eating." Fang Wenya was taken aback by Lu Yifeng's words. It would be a lie to say that she was not sad, but the matter was indeed different from her. It doesn't matter, she can only bear it. Besides, even if her son is not caused by herself, how can a mother and son care about it?

Lu Yifeng glanced at the lunch boxes on the table, curled his lips into a sneer, and pushed the three-story lunch boxes of "Kuang Dang 1" to the ground, making a mess all over the place.

"You..." Fang Wenya looked at him in disbelief, he had really changed, and she no longer knew him.How could my son be like this before, even if he was merciless, he would have a harmless temper and run away from home, but now...
Fang Wenya didn't know how much her heart hurt, but she couldn't help crying.

"Do you want me to invite you out?" Lu Yifeng looked at her, even more irritable.

"Lv Yifeng, do you know who you are talking to?" Fang Wenya couldn't control her sadness anymore, how could he treat her like this!

She is his mother!It was the mother who gave birth to him and raised him!
"Oh, if you think I've let you down, then you can take my life back, I don't mind." He smashed the can.

His wife can't be found, and it seems that his life is meaningless.

"Crack!" There were crisp applause, Fang Wenya was stunned after the beating, either she really wanted to slap him, or she was always angry and didn't think of it.

"Is it enough? If it's not enough, you continue to fight." Lu Yifeng did not hide, and even stepped forward to let her fight.

"Yifeng, Mom didn't do it on purpose." Fang Wenya explained with sadness.

"It's okay, it's best to do it on purpose, you continue to fight, and please go out when you're done." He still said the same thing.

Fang Wenya looked at him like this, her face became more and more ugly, her hands were tightly clenched, her heart seemed to be cut by a knife.

But the person in front of her was her own son after all, the only son, the son she had worked so hard to give birth to, how could she really care about her son.

"Feng, Mom knows you're not feeling well, but Lin Xi'er is gone, do you understand?" She said earnestly.

"Understood, what do you understand? If you are gone, you will be gone. Do you want to tell me that you have to be more careful and think more about the living? Do you want me to work when I should work, eat when I should eat, and sleep when I should sleep?" Go to sleep and act like a normal person?" Lu Yifeng roared hoarsely, his body was already weak, but he lost most of his strength when he roared like this, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"But my good mother, you should know that your son is also a person with flesh and blood and feelings. I can't do what you call living well. If I can't do it, don't torture yourself. If I don't torture myself, who should I torture? I don't torture myself, what can I do?"

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