Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Xin Furong thought, when Xin Miaomiao met two siblings in this life, one must have suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck.

More than ten years ago, because of their brother and sister, Yang Rong died, and the good family of three was torn apart.

Ten years later, because of their brother and sister, might such a tragedy happen again? !

When Xin Furong thought of this, her heart ached and she couldn't stand it.

She lay beside the bed, weeping silently in the darkness.

The suppressed crying was so small that it was almost impossible to hear it outside the door, but Yuan Feng, who was sitting in the dining room, seemed to hear it, moving his statue-like body all the time, and walked over quickly .

Seeing that the lights were not turned on in the room, he didn't dare to come in. He was afraid that he would accidentally kick something and wake up his son, so he could only call Xin Furong softly: "Furong, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Xin Furong replied, her voice was very crisp, and there was nothing wrong with it.

With the cover of night, Yuan Feng couldn't see the tears on her face at all.

"Go to bed earlier, I'm tired too." Xin Furong said again.

Yuan Feng nodded, thinking that she might not see him nodding, so he lowered his voice and replied, "Well, good."

In fact, Yuanfeng was somewhat reluctant to leave, but he didn't want to disturb Xin Furong's rest, so he could only turn around and leave.

It may be because there are two people he loves most next door, Yuanfeng didn't feel sleepy that night, he kept tossing and turning, and at ten o'clock in the evening, he left the room wearing his coat.

He first walked to the door of the room where Xin Furong slept, and stretched out his hand to turn the doorknob, but when he thought of something, he withdrew his hand again.

He smiled wryly, and went back to his room silently.

He thought that he would continue to suffer from insomnia, and fell asleep not long after returning to the room, and fell asleep very hard.

At around five o'clock in the morning, he heard a cry in his sleep. At first he thought it was a dream, but after a few seconds, he realized that it was his son crying, so he quickly got up.

When I ran to the door, I heard the crying sound became more obvious, even the door was not closed!

He walked in quickly, only looked at his son who was crying hoarsely on the bed, but did not find Xin Furong, he was very puzzled.

He picked up his son, because Xin Furong went to the toilet or other places, and while coaxing his son to search for it, he found that there was no Xin Furong in either the kitchen or the bathroom.

Why are you not in your room early in the morning?out?

Yuanfeng carried the crying little Dandan to his sleeping room, and took his cell phone to call Xin Furong.

But the calls were made one by one, but no one answered.

The son in his arms was crying more and more, with no intention of stopping at all, he coaxed him gently, and for some reason, he panicked at the same time, always feeling bad.

It's summer now, and it's already getting dark at five o'clock in the morning.

Yuan Feng coaxed his son flusteredly, and it was almost six o'clock when Little Eggy gradually stopped crying, her little body was twitching in his arms, she looked very pitiful.

He was so distressed that he lowered his head and kissed his little face that was red from crying.

The cell phone next to him rang, and he glanced out of the corner of his eye, seeing that it was Xin Furong's number, he quickly picked it up and connected it.

But it was not Xin Furong's voice on the other end of the phone, but a strange male voice: "Hello, are you Mr. Yuanfeng?"

"I... I am." Yuan Feng's voice trembled without his knowledge.