He entered a wealthy family by mistake

Shen Zheng let go of Fan Xiao's lips, bent down and picked up Fan Xiao, a princess who was being kissed softly, and carried her daughter into the villa together with her.

Fan Xiao, who was blushing and taking a breath, covered Shen Tiantian's eyes to prevent Shen Tiantian from seeing what she looked like at this moment.

But in fact, Shen Tiantian has seen it before.

One night she woke up and didn't see Shen Zheng Fanxiao, so she rubbed her eyes and looked around.

Seeing that the door to the room was open, Shen Tiantian climbed out of bed with her little rabbit in her arms and walked towards the door of the room in a daze.

When she got outside the door, she squinted her eyes and looked left and right at the corridor. Then she saw a bright light in the study at the end of the corridor on her right. The door was ajar, so she walked over curiously.

As she got closer to the study, she heard strange sounds and Fan Xiao's crying.

Shen Tiantian woke up in a second and immediately hugged the little rabbit in her arms and ran to the study.

She thought Shen Zheng was hitting Fan Xiao and wanted to push the door in and scold Shen Zheng.

But what caught his eye through the crack in the door was his father, who was sitting calmly on his desk chair, with his beautiful mother leaning against her in his arms, her nightgown open and her knees raised, still facing her side.

Shen Tiantian, who was holding the little rabbit, stared blankly and blinked, motionless.

She didn't know what happened, she only knew that the beauty's mother didn't look well and was struggling.

Shen Tiantian was frightened and ran to the room holding the little rabbit.

Xiao Mian took off her mop and threw it away, then ran to the bed and lay under the quilt, staring at the ceiling in confusion.

She didn't know what it was and kept bullying her beautiful mother.

That night, Shen Tiantian was a broken little kid who couldn't sleep well. She woke up the next day with dark circles under her eyes. Fan Xiao asked her what was wrong and if she didn't sleep well last night.

Shen Tiantian sighed and glanced at Fan Xiao without saying a word, with a don't ask questions face. Fan Xiao was confused and didn't know what he had done wrong.

"What did you just talk to my grandma?"

Fan Xiao asked Shen Zheng who was carrying him to the second floor.

"Explain that I'm divorced."

Shen Zheng didn't stop walking. He carried his wife and daughter upstairs without any disturbance, feeling very relaxed.

"Is this really it?"

Fan Xiao hugged Shen Zheng's neck and raised his eyebrows at Shen Zheng.

Shen Zheng held Fan Xiao into the room without saying a word and acquiescing.

"Really! Tiantian heard it."

Shen Tiantian, who was sitting in Fan Xiao's arms, spoke for Shen Zheng.

"Okay, beautiful mother believes it."

Fan Xiao smiled and pinched Shen Tiantian's face.

Shen Zheng put Fan Xiao on the sofa, picked up his daughter in Fan Xiao's arms and walked to the bathroom.

When he walked to the sink, he used his feet to hook out the small stool under the sink and put Shen Tiantian on it.

After Shen Tiantian stood up, he took the toothbrush and toothpaste, squeezed them out and handed them to Shen Tiantian.

Shen Tiantian took the toothbrush and brushed her teeth, standing on the small stool and looking at the large mirror in front of her.

Shen Zheng took down the towel on the side and helped Shen Tiantian put it away before leaving the bathroom and walking to the sofa.

As soon as Shen Zheng sat down, Fan Xiao stood up and sat in Shen Zheng's arms. He folded his long legs and bent his whole body to lie on his side on Shen Zheng.

He raised his head and kissed Shen Zheng, then poked Shen Zheng's Adam's apple with a smile.

Shen Zheng didn't stop Fan Xiao. He lit a cigarette and threw the lighter on the coffee table. He leaned against the sofa and slowly blew out a puff of smoke. He put his big hand on Fan Xiao's waist and squeezed it gently.

The corners of Fan Xiao's lips curved again, and he reached out to hold Shen Zheng's face and kissed Shen Zheng on the lips.

Shen Zheng raised his head to avoid Fan Xiao, blew out the cigarette in his mouth, then lowered his head to block Fan Xiao's lips, slowly deepening the gap.

Fan Xiao, who was confused by the kiss after a while, took Shen Zheng's big hand and put it on his thigh, gesturing for Shen Zheng to move up.

Shen Zheng did not refuse. He would never starve Fan Xiao unless Fan Xiao tried to commit suicide to make him angry.

But Shen Zheng didn't dare to go too far. After all, Shen Tiantian was still brushing her teeth in the bathroom and would come out at any time.

After kissing for about five or six minutes, Shen Zheng let go of Fan Xiao and pecked Fan Xiao's lips.

Fan Xiao lay in Shen Zheng's arms, his chest rising and falling, his face flushed.

He didn't let Shen Zheng continue to bully him, and he was worried that he would get angry later.

Shen Zheng rubbed Fan Xiao's head nestled in his arms with his big hands, and blew out a puff of cigarette to the side, keeping the hand holding the cigarette away from Fan Xiao for fear of burning Fan Xiao.

After gathering his breath, Fan Xiao raised his head and kissed Shen Zheng's Adam's apple, hugged Shen Zheng's neck, leaned into Shen Zheng's arms and closed his eyes comfortably.

Shen Zheng picked up the blanket on the side and covered Fan Xiao, blowing smoke from his mouth.

It didn't take long for Fan Xiao to fall asleep in Shen Zheng's arms, breathing steadily.

Fan Xiao didn't go home until early last night. Old Mrs. Ouyang came just early in the morning. He didn't sleep much at all.

Shen Zheng put out the cigarette, picked up Fan Xiao, walked to the big bed, and covered him with a quilt.

After Shen Tiantian had washed up, he took Shen Tiantian downstairs to have breakfast. He stayed with Shen Tiantian and became a daddy.

The small villa next door.

When she saw her son locked in the room, Mrs. Ouyang's eyes immediately became wet.

But Mr. Fan, who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, had an indifferent expression when he saw her. He glanced at her lightly and then lowered his head and continued reading, as if Old Mrs. Ouyang was nothing but air.

Old Mrs. Ouyang felt very sad. With the help of the housekeeper, she covered her mouth and cried.

The son still remembered the fair and handsome son in his heart, but there was no light in his eyes.

"Come and see if my son, who has embarrassed you, is dead?"

Mr. Fan, who was reading a book, spoke sarcastically. Although his voice was not loud, Mrs. Ouyang heard it clearly.

Standing at the door of the room, she choked and apologized, "It was my mother's fault. I shouldn't have...shouldn't have forced you to come back and get married."

"What's the point of talking about it now? If you apologize, you can let me go back to the past?"

Master Fan turned over the book without looking up, and his calm tone made Old Mrs. Ouyang feel like a thousand arrows had penetrated her heart.

"Let's go! Don't affect my mood."

Even when he was ordered to evict guests, his voice did not waver at all.

But the more he behaves like this, the more it shows that he has never regarded Mrs. Ouyang as his mother, and is just talking to an unrelated person.

Old Mrs. Ouyang also knew that her son would never forgive her.

She still vividly remembers the day she forced her son to go home.

The son knelt in the pouring rain, raised his head and cried hoarsely, begging her, "Please, mom, let us go! Let us go, please, I can't live without him."

She didn't know her son was in pain that day, so she followed another family and forcibly separated them. They slapped the car window and cried heartbreakingly, calling each other, but neither of them stopped the car, allowing them to pass each other.

"If you want to go out, I will talk to Xiao Xiao. Even if I kneel down, I will ask him to let you leave here and let you find him." Old Mrs. Ouyang cried.

When Master Fan heard this, he was not happy, but angry, with tears welling up in his eyes.

He yelled at the old Mrs. Ouyang at the door of the room, "We knocked on our foreheads until our foreheads were broken, but what did you say, saying that we were sick, and now you tell me that I can go find him? Why did you ask me so much back then?" Don’t you say so?”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my mother's fault, I'm sorry..."

"What's the use of being sorry? He's married and no longer wants me. Can he come back to me if you apologize?"

Master Fan burst into tears, crying so hard that he couldn't bear to accept the grievance. It was clear that they were almost able to escape, but now he married someone else.

Old Mrs. Ouyang didn't know that the other party was married, and she was so distressed that she couldn't cry.

"I don't want to see you again, please go, go."

Mr. Fan stood up from the sofa, pushed Old Mrs. Ouyang out of the room and slammed the door.

"Old lady."

The housekeeper quickly supported Old Mrs. Ouyang.

Old Mrs. Ouyang staggered and covered her chest, gasping for air in pain.

She already had a heart problem, but now she was so excited that she couldn't control it, and she fainted.

"Old...old lady? Madam, please wake up, don't scare me!"

The housekeeper hurriedly patted Mrs. Ouyang's face, her face turned dry.

"Master, Master, the old lady has fainted. Come out quickly, Master."

Mr. Fan, who was sitting on the floor leaning against the door and crying, wiped his tears when he heard the butler's voice. Hearing that the butler's panic did not sound like he was joking, he hurriedly opened the door.

Seeing that his mother had really fainted, he hurriedly wiped away his tears and bent down to pick her up and immediately rushed downstairs.

In the face of hatred, he finally chose family love.

The housekeeper cried and ran ahead, quickly drove the car to pick up Mr. Fan, and drove all the way to a nearby hospital.

When the car stopped at the entrance of Lujia Hospital, Mr. Fan's heart ached, but he finally rushed into the hospital with his mother in his arms.

"Doctor, doctor, someone's fainted here doctor."

The housekeeper followed behind Mr. Fan and shouted in a choked voice.

A tall, handsome doctor heard the voice and immediately walked towards Mr. Fan.

The moment he saw Master Fan's face clearly, his whole body was shocked and the pen in his hand dropped.

Mr. Fan seemed to have known for a long time that the man was in this hospital. He held back his tears and avoided the man. He put his mother into the stretcher cart pushed by the nurse. He followed the nurse and rushed to the elevator. His lips were trembling with tears and his vision was blurred. He did not dare to look back for fear of himself. It will get out of control.