Fantasy Abyss Sticking to Ink Dye

"That's good. His uncle came when he was in the hospital. I didn't know that the kid was only 20 years old. He should have been young and lively in school. He was injured so badly because of me and your dad." " My mother's face was full of distress and guilt, and her hands that were holding me slowly tightened.

"Okay, mom, it's not about you and dad, tell me what's going on."

After my mother sat down, I started to tell the story. In the little by little mother's narration, I lost my eyes in doubt. The people led by Yuan Fan took care of all the security guards, but he left behind Lu Siyan and a man called me senior.That man is undoubtedly Chen Yan, my cute and innocent primary school boy.

But what I didn't understand at the beginning was that, with Yuan Fan's character of vengeance, how could he only solve some, which is equivalent to the security guards of irrelevant people, but did nothing to the planner, the most fundamental bitch, benevolent It's like a god.

Yuanfan's quiet and gentle question came back to his mind, he said, why don't you leave it to me.

That sentence didn't mean he wanted to fight for it, he didn't feel unwilling, he just asked a little bit, and his tone was full of tolerance, as if he was saying, leave all the mess to me.

Thinking about Yuan Fan's intentions carefully, I couldn't help raising my arms to cover my eyes, couldn't control the joy in my heart, and couldn't help curling the corners of my mouth.This kid Yuanfan didn't object to what I said. This is my hurdle. He left those two people specially for me to solve by myself. He just asked if he needed his help.

"Mom, I think I'm really lucky to know Yuan Fan."

"You said before that he was your patient." The father standing by the bed suddenly said, "Xiaoqi, your parents don't want to object to your liking for men. Happy, but you said he was your patient."

"He's been fine a long time ago." My tone was filled with strong dissatisfaction, and when I realized it, I gave myself a slap in the heart.I should always distinguish the object of losing my temper.

My father glanced at me, and a touch of helplessness slowly appeared on his expressionless face. "Xiaoqi, I didn't want to separate you or anything, I was just reminding you. That child is fine, I just reminded you, don't be the same as before."

"No, father, don't worry. Yuan Fan will never be like Lu Siyan."

Looking up at the time, I decided to let Lu Siyan go first, I couldn't wait, I wanted to go back to Yuanfan.So I stood up, "Dad, Mom, it's almost twelve o'clock, and it's time for lunch. I also said that I brought porridge for Yuanfan. What do you want to eat?"

The mother smiled narrowly. She walked up to her father and hugged his arm. Don't delay the child's lunch, and stop being an eyesore in front of me and your father."

A faint smile appeared on his father's usually calm face, and he gently stroked his mother's hair with his free hands, which was as warm as an oil painting.I looked down at my father's arm held by my mother. The hand was tightly held together, and the veins became extremely obvious, as if it would burst in the next second. It was completely different from the warm and indifferent expression on my father's face. .

My father was suppressing his rage. I knew that it was because of Lu Siyan that he almost hurt his mother, and also because of the stumble he had on Lu Siyan in the past few years.

And it all started because of me, stupid to the extreme obsession.