Cute from the sky, the black-bellied young man chases after his husband

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Yu Wenxi's mocking voice came to his ears again.

"Have you ever wondered what kind of miserable life Cheng Yixuan is living now?" He leaned closer, and his tone of sarcasm became stronger and stronger, "I don't like it at all, but I have to be with her! Why? Chen Lang, you are really his good cousin!"

"No...it's not like this..." He Chenlang trembled all over, his face became paler, even his thin lips trembled like the wings of a butterfly in autumn.

Guilt turned into thorny vines and wrapped around his heart, and unbearable memories ate away at his heart...

"Dare to do it but dare not admit it?" Yu Wenxi blocked the door that he wanted to close, and still insisted: "One of your decisions changed the lives of two people, and all of this is your fault! Since that night Did he contact you in the end? How much do you think Cheng Yixuan hates you now? I am enduring the pain that I shouldn’t have to bear. If it were me, I would never forgive you in my life! He Chenlang, he is not good to you Is it? But in the end, what he got was your revenge, and I really feel sorry for him."

His words whipped him like a whip.

"Stop talking!" He grabbed his hair with both hands, and tears fell down.

"I've finished what I have to say. You should be clear about the mistakes you made if you let go of them." Yu Wenxi threw down the photo, and as soon as he stepped back, the door was closed domineeringly by the little friend Chu Mo.

"Hmph! Blame uncle, hurry up and go away! Don't even think about bullying Daddy again!"

Chu Mo's immature voice reached his ears, he raised his head, stared at the door coldly, his peach eyes were full of hatred, "He Chenlang, I have wasted a lot of effort for this photo, you But Precarious can't let me down..."

He Chenlang hid on the ground, buried his face in his arms and wept.

"Dadbi..." Chu Mo stretched out a small white hand and gently stroked his head, "Dadbi don't cry, I'll give you milk."

He who has always been sensitive now feels even more unbearable in front of Chu Mo. There seem to be countless sneering faces around him, and the voices of ridicule and sarcasm linger in his ears.

After an unknown amount of time, He Chenlang wiped away his tears, forced a smile, stood up and said to Chu Mo, "I'm fine, can Chu Mo go to the room and get my clothes?"

Although he didn't know why he needed clothes, Chu Mo ran to his room very obediently on his short legs.

Looking at his leaving figure, his heart seemed to be stabbed severely by something.

But when Chu Mo walked out again, he was nowhere to be found.

"Dad...Dad——" Chu Mo felt very frightened, and shouted at him desperately, but there was no response.

Standing at the door, he covered his face and wept, but Chu Mo's crying sounded like a bell beating his heart over and over again.

As soon as he opened the door, Chu Mo cried and ran over and hugged his thigh tightly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomore

He Chenlang sniffed, and gently stroked his hair with a slightly cold hand, "Father didn't say he would abandon you, I want to go out and buy something."

"I want to go with my dad too!" Chu Mo choked up, his nose and eyes red from crying, looking pitiful.

"It's too cold outside, Chu Mo is waiting at home, Dad will be back soon."

Although his explanation moved him, Chu Mo drooped his head, pouted his mouth, frowned, and looked at him aggrievedly.

He Chenlang turned around quickly, not daring to look at him again.

"Daddy, here..." He held a thick coat and handed it to him, and put a small hand on him, "Let's pull Gougou, Daddy can't lie to Chu Mo."

"Okay..." But he knew that he was going to deceive this innocent child again.After closing the door, before he knew it, tears were streaming down his face.

Cowardly, fearful, and made irreparable mistakes time and time again, how would he make up for it?What qualifications does he have to face his cousin again?Facing Chu Mo?Facing other people?

He is not worthy to be Chu Mo's father at all!

So when Yu Wenhao returned home, he only saw Chu Mo who kept crying but not the person he missed.

When Chu Mo told him that Yu Wenxi had been here, he immediately drove to find him.

"Where is he?" Yu Wenhao immediately asked when he saw him, the expression on his handsome face was like the sky before the storm.

Yu Wenxi naturally knew the purpose of his coming to him, and he could have prevented him from finding him. He also knew that seeing him would make scolds or even get beaten, but he just couldn't control the desire to see him Heart.

"I don't know what you're talking about, brother?" I don't know since when, every time they meet, he will pretend to be stupid, he can't help but smile sadly, but there is still unconcealable love in his peach eyes.

"I'll ask you again, where did he go?" He grabbed his collar and glared at him fiercely, like a raging lion.

"Don't you think you are being rude?" He said calmly, "What evidence do you have that I hid him? After all, such a big thing happened, I just went to visit him. What's the matter?" Is it wrong? As for where he went, how would I know?"

"If you play dumb here, will I let you go?" He pushed him against the wall, his fierce eyes seemed to want to tear him apart!

However, Yu Wenxi still smiled sadly, "Since my brother doesn't want to believe me, what can I do?"

"Don't call me brother! You don't deserve it!" He threw him off.He fell hard to the ground.

A soft heart seemed to be broken at that moment, and my whole body hurt, including the heart that loved him at that moment, "No matter how you treat me, brother, I will still call you brother, but where is He Chenlang going?" I really don't know what happened, even if you killed me, I don't know."

"Do you really think I don't know your weakness? I just don't bother to use that kind of indecent method!" He still stared at him fiercely, the anger in his eyes hadn't diminished by half.

"Weakness?" He smiled bitterly, looked up at him, with helplessness and desolation in his eyes, "The only weakness in my life is you!"

"Don't think I don't know that you are entangled with another man!"

After hearing him say this, his eyes widened in shock at first, but then he smiled sadly, "So what? I'm already a stigma, so what else is there to care about? "

"The Yu Wenxi I once knew didn't look like this!" He turned around, unwilling to take another look at him.

"Brother—" he yelled at him, "You said I've changed, but I haven't changed at all. From the beginning to the end, the only thing I really want is you!"

"If you still miss the old love, please stay away from him in the future!"

Yu Wenxi's outstretched hand finally fell to the ground slowly, and he fell to the ground crying bitterly, knowing that he had lost, and the defeat was a crushing defeat!How can he be willing?How willing to accept all this?

Perhaps driven by the thought of returning to the root of fallen leaves, He Chenlang decided to return to that small mountain village. Now he doesn't ask for anything, but he doesn't know if he will forgive himself for going to his mother's side?

But when he stood at the gate of the yard, he saw that familiar figure.

"How...how could it be?" He looked at him with tears in his eyes, and that kind of heart-pounding pain tormented him again.

With a scarred heart, he turned and ran, but in the end he was no match for his long legs.

"Xiao Lang, why did you run away when you saw me?" Cheng Yixuan hugged him tightly from behind like a child, "Is it because you don't want to see me?"

The tear duct collapsed in an instant, and the deep self-blame and guilt made him feel even more unbearable, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Facing him who suddenly lost control of his emotions, he was puzzled, "Xiao Lang! Xiao Lang! Calm down first! You didn't do anything wrong, why are you apologizing to me?"

"No! It's all my fault!" He struggled and grabbed his hair, tears streaming down the back of his hands, "I shouldn't have let you drink that glass of wine that night..."

When he said this, he suddenly realized, "My silly Xiaolang, I was actually not drunk that night."

He Chenlang's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Have you forgotten what your cousin does? How could he be so bad at drinking? In fact, I also know that there is something wrong with the glass of wine you gave me..."

Seeing his puzzled face, before he could ask any questions, he said it first: "To tell you the truth, I saw through it from the moment you brought that woman that night."

But He Chenlang was still full of doubts, he couldn't believe all of this, and even suspected that this was a lie fabricated by his cousin to comfort him.

"My silly cousin, stop thinking about it. If you don't believe me, come home with me now."

He listened to his words and really returned home.

He Chenlang found that his room was still the same as before. He didn't see the beautiful woman, there was no festive wedding room, and there were no photos of the two getting married...

"But today Yu Wenxi gave me a photo, which shows you marrying her..."

"Are you willing to trust him? Or trust me? You know, he has been trying to harm you."

"I..." At this moment, He Chenlang suddenly felt relieved, as if his grievances had been cleared away, and the mountain that had been pressing on his heart disappeared.

That night, although Cheng Yixuan drank the drugged wine, he was pretending to be drunk, and when the beautiful woman entered his room, he threw her out and locked the door behind him.

Although it was uncomfortable when the drug took effect, as a soldier, his perseverance was stronger than the average person, and this kind of thing... could be solved with just a blow.

He was naturally very happy to be able to get along with his cousin as before, but he still couldn't help asking him: "Cousin, if you really had to marry that woman because of me, would you hate me?" ?”