Waste material Wen Er Shao was submerged

Er Shao thought as he walked, and scolded himself for being an idiot. The lard really deceived his heart. After thinking about it carefully, Mu Fan really didn't let himself down, and he was doing it for his own good from the beginning to the end.

How many times did Mu Fan say to trust me, and how many times did he say to wait for me for a while, but why couldn't he calm down and think about it.

So stupid, really stupid, just blame Mu Fan, why don't you think about how much pain Mu Fan will have when you associate with Zhuo Mu.Not only that, but he also wronged him, if it were me, I'm afraid he would have been yelling too much.

And what about Mu Fan?Not only did he not vomit, but he waited on the saddle.Wen Yashi, you are the bastard, the big bastard, you are not good enough for Mu Fan as a waste material.

Er Shao raised his head to look at the sky to stop the tears from falling, what face is there to cry!If Mu Fan and Hao Jiajia were married, why didn't they live together? Why didn't they understand such a simple truth.What Mu Fan said is right, it's fine that you're useless when you hear Ya, but you're still stupid, completely stupid.

It's all right now, you idiot is about to pass away, and Mu Fan will definitely not be so sad or heartbroken without you.

At the fork in the road, the second young master was hesitant. He really wanted to stay with Mu Fan for the last time, but he was afraid that he would fall into it, and what should he do if he couldn't bear to leave?Mu Fan, Mu Fan, let me leave you behind.

Closing his eyes, Er Shao took one step after another. The senses in the dark world were so obvious. The slight wind in the morning blew on his skin, which was bitingly cold, and gradually cooled his fiery heart.

As he was walking, he suddenly walked into Wen Nuan's arms, and the sound of heavy breathing was in his ears, "Wen, little bastard, where have you gone, I won't let you leave me."

The voice next to my ear was like a dream, but it was clear and powerful. It was Mu Fan's domineering and excited voice.The second young master pursed his mouth, wondering whether he could weep bitterly like before.Covering his eyes with his hands, the second young master shouted in his heart, when?Even crying in front of Mu Fan became a kind of charity.

Pushing away the longing embrace, Er Shao walked forward indifferently, and said coldly, "Go back!"

Mu Fan stopped where he was, staring blankly at his empty hands, ignoring the pain in his heart and the exhaustion after running all night, and whispered as if to deceive himself, are you okay?As long as he's willing to come back, everything will be fine.

As sincere as you can be, the little bastard will forgive me one day... definitely... At that time, they must be the happiest couple in the world.

The more Mu Fan treats himself well, the more Er Shao blames himself, and the more he wants to avoid Mu Fan.Without the courage to prove the existence of Hao Jiajia, no matter what the answer is, it will hurt the second young master to the marrow.

The old butler and the servants looked at Er Shao with strange eyes, and there was a hint of contempt in them, Er Shao didn't want to pay attention to it, anyway, he was used to it.He just felt sorry for Mu Fan, but he never got anything in return for his painstaking efforts. Second Young Master Wen, what virtue and ability do you have to win Mu Fan's affection.

At the dinner table, the second young master put the rice into his mouth one mouthful at a time, but his eyes didn't know where to look?Mu Fan looked sad for a while, took Er Shao's chopsticks, smiled and said, "I'll feed you."

Snatching back his chopsticks, the second young master continued to eat rice in the bowl.Mu Fan's hand was still holding the chopsticks, but there was undisguised embarrassment on his face.

Noticing that Mu Fan's hands were loose and weak, Er Shao stopped swallowing the food, and then buried himself in the bowl and tried to eat. The voice came out, "I eat by myself."

A few unclear words were uttered, so that Mu Fan couldn't hear whether it was Er Shao's choking voice or the voice of being muffled in the bowl.Mu Fan frowned in confusion, reached out and put a piece of the second young master's favorite fish into his bowl, and persuaded, "Don't just eat, eat a la carte."

Er Shao stretched out his chopsticks, and the fish in the bowl fell on the dining table, without looking up, Er Shao continued to swallow the rice.

Mu Fan's expression changed a few times, but he didn't say anything after all. He put down the bowl and chopsticks straight away, got up and walked upstairs. His usually wide back looked so lonely and desolate at this moment.The second young master waited until the sound of footsteps disappeared, and when Mu Fan disappeared, before he dared to raise his head and secretly look at the empty stairs, his nose sore.

It turned out that after I figured it out, I couldn't even pretend for a moment, I couldn't pretend to be indifferent, I couldn't pretend I didn't care.

On a warm afternoon, Mu Fan was trimming the elm tree downstairs. The sun shone behind Mu Fan, forming a bright shadow centered on him, and the golden powder was spread on Mu Fan's hair, which looked so beautiful. Dazzling.That focused and serious look not only fascinated the maid on the side, but also fascinated the second young master who was peeking upstairs.

After pruning a row of elm trees, Mu Fan straightened up and squinted his eyes to look in the direction of the sun. What did he sense?Looking back at the windows on the second floor, there was nothing there, it was just an illusion!

With a weak wry smile, Mu Fan went on to trim the next row. At this time, in the shadow of the second floor next to the window, the second young master was covering his mouth and crying.

A car horn sounded in the distance, Mu Fan put down the big scissors in his hand, and looked up.Young Master Wen got out of the car, raised his hand to greet Mu Fan with a smile, "Good afternoon."

Mu Fan lowered his head and continued with what he was doing, his ignoring attitude caused Young Master Wen to complain unhappily.

"Hey, hello! Let me tell you what your attitude is! I'm your uncle..." Zizi didn't have time to say it, because Young Master Wen saw Mu Fan's raised head clearly.

A very tired and decadent face, with bloodshot eyes.Feeling a little surprised, Young Master Wen came over and patted Mu Fan on the shoulder, asking with concern.

"What's wrong."

Mu Fan shook his head, patted Young Master Wen's hand away, and said from left to right, "He came to see Yashi, he's upstairs."

After finishing speaking, Mu Fan wanted to go to the other side, he didn't want to pay attention to the happy young master Wen now.It's a pity that the move to leave was stopped by Young Master Wen, who stood in front of Mu Fan and said, "Let's leave these to the gardener, let's go together."

The second young master was invited down, and saw Mu Fan and first young master Wen sitting on the sofa at a glance. The second young master frantically avoided the former's deep eyes, turned to look directly at the latter's probing eyes, and asked calmly, "What? thing?"

"Your boy's wings are hardened after finding a backer, tell me how long you haven't been home to see..."

"I'll go back with you now." The Second Young Master said this against his will, God knows how much courage it took him to say it.Not only the first young master was surprised, even the second young master secretly admired himself for being able to finish speaking as if nothing had happened.

Mu Fan sat on the side with a stiff face, clenched his hands beside him tightly, because Er Shao said that I will go back with you now, and his breathing became short and uneasy.

Young Master Wen swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "I'm just joking, Yashi, if you want to go back to your mother's house, you'd better go with Mu Fan."

"I'm going to pack my things." As if he didn't have the courage to face Mu Fan for a second longer, and as if to prove his decision, the second young master turned and walked upstairs, but his steps were difficult and he felt weak.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Fan didn't say a word, and watched his precious guy appear and leave. His expression without emotion made people feel that he could feel the coldness in his bones.

First Young Master Wen was so shocked by this situation that he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. When he came back to his senses, there was no shadow of Second Young Master, and asked Mu Fan in disbelief, "How long has he been like this."

"From the night of the disappearance..." It should have been like this all the time, Mu Fan felt that his nerves were about to collapse, and he could no longer stand Wen Er Shao's disregard.

Young Master Wen frowned and thought about it, then tentatively asked, "Could it be that something happened that night."

"I didn't find anything unusual." Could there be any surprises, Mu Fan thought, since they got together again, the second young master has never given him a good face.I originally thought that the power outage would touch him a little bit, but I only got him to let me think about it alone.The current situation is just because he thought it through clearly, but he never thought that the suspicion at the beginning could really come true, love is just a spice for Prince Jiacheng Merry.

Now that I'm tired of playing, I naturally want to get away, but I feel sorry for myself but take things that others don't care about seriously, "Yalei, is it because I'm not good enough, or I did something wrong." At this moment, Mu Fan began to reflect on himself, reflect on What did I do wrong?The little bastard was forced to leave.

Eldest Young Master Wen sighed, feeling unprecedented distress, being a younger brother on the one hand, and being a good friend on the other, it's really hard to say.

"Mu Fan, you didn't do anything wrong? It's just that you forgot that Yashi is a person, he is not an object without feelings, and it is impossible for him to completely obey your arrangements."

"I'm already trying to make up for it, but he doesn't even want to give me a chance. Maybe he's just playing with me." The game is over, so there's no need for him to stay.

"No, no, no." Young Master Wen shook his head and looked at Mu Fan seriously, "I have lived with Yashi for 20 years, don't I know him well? He is absolutely serious about you, and he is absolutely care about you."

Mu Fan didn't answer, but turned his head and looked out the window, apparently not wanting to believe it.

Young Master Wen was a little anxious, and after thinking about it, he said, "I have a way to prove that Second Young Master really cares about you, so you won't give up on him."

Hearing this, Mu Fan turned his head to look at First Young Master Wen curiously, signaling with his eyes, what method.Seeing that he had successfully attracted Mu Fan's attention, Young Master Wen didn't say much, stood up and shouted upstairs in satisfaction, "Yashi, I have something urgent, I'll pick you up another day."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the second young master to respond, he waved to Mu Fan and strode out of the villa, returned to the car and started the engine to leave.

Mu Fan, who stayed behind, looked upstairs thoughtfully, and then at Eldest Young Master Wen who left, thinking to himself that things didn't seem as bad as he thought.

The second young master was packing his things upstairs, but there was nothing to clean up. Mu Fan bought all the clothes for him, and the mobile phone was also given by Mu Fan. It seemed that everything belonged to Mu Fan except himself.No, even I already belonged to Mu Fan. I don't know when, my heart completely belonged to Mu Fan.

Sitting in front of the bed, Er Shao felt very tired, not only physically, but also mentally.Looking around, this is just the guest room that I moved here on my own will, but it also made me linger, not to mention the master bedroom, where the second young master didn't even dare to go in.We will be leaving soon, and these will become permanent memories.

After thinking about it for a long time, the second young master still decided not to take anything. It wasn't his own in the first place, even if he tried to steal it, it wasn't his own.Just like Mu Fan, no matter how much you have experienced, in the end, it will not be yours when you are in the know.

After sniffing the familiar smell a few more times, the second young master was about to wave his hand to say no, when suddenly, the first young master heard a roar from downstairs, "Yashi, I have something urgent, I will pick you up another day."

The heart was put down in an instant, and there was a feeling of gratitude, the second young master covered his face, screaming in pain, no matter how much he pretended, when you smell elegant, you are still reluctant to leave, right?

The days went on like this again, Mu Fan was as good as before to the second young master, and the second young master also refused as always, ignoring Mu Fan's hurt eyes and the disgusting eyes of the housekeepers and maids.

Er Shao cheekily thought, I'll just stay for a few more days, and if I hate it for a few more days, I'll obediently get out after a few days.

I thought I could stay so quietly for a few days and leave more memories, but suddenly one day, Mu Fan didn't come home.The second young master didn't care, and went back to the bedroom early, at least the housekeeper and the others thought so.But after Er Shao entered the room, he kept shrinking by the window, hoping that he could see Mu Fan once he came back.

Waiting and waiting for Mu Fan to come back, on the one hand, the second young master was worried that something might happen, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Mu Fan had given up on himself and did not want to come back.Thinking of this, Second Young Master felt extremely uncomfortable, and could only comfort himself, maybe he was just socializing outside.

All right!The second young master bit his lips tightly, and he couldn't even lie to himself. If it was really a social event, Mu Fan would not be silent. Usually, Mu Fan would call back to say even if there was a traffic jam, but now, there is no news at all.So, he really doesn't care about himself anymore, or...

Just when the phone rang, Er Shao was startled, and suddenly found that he didn't have the courage to answer it.The phone rang again and again, Er Shao woke up suddenly, picked up the phone in a hurry, and said in a trembling voice, "Hello!"

"Yashi, come to the hospital quickly, something happened to Mu Fan."

The mobile phone fell to the ground, and the second young master also fell to the ground, and the ominous premonition came true.Mu Fan... Something happened to Mu Fan, what should I do?

The second young master who came to the hospital didn't know, and the second young master who was brought by who didn't know, until he became conscious.Er Shao only saw Mu Fan lying on the stretcher, his eyes closed, his face pale, and there was no trace of a living person.

Tears stopped in an instant, and the second young master couldn't even speak clearly, and he didn't let go of Mu Fan's clothes.What did someone whisper in his ear?The noise disturbed his heart, and the second young master cried loudly, but he couldn't hear it!He can't hear anything.

Cry until you are distraught, cry until you are out of breath, and cry until you feel like you are the only one left in the world.

Until a hand was placed on the head, a warm feeling came to my heart, and then a familiar voice came, "Little bastard, don't cry."

As soon as the crying stopped, Er Shao raised his head in doubt, dumbfounded... His mouth was opened, and the eyes were uncomfortable, Er Shao suspected that he had read wrong.

how?Why did the person who was lying down become a sitting person?

From the moment the second young master was pulled in, Mu Fan regretted that he shouldn't have listened to the old young master's method to test the second young master.Wen Er Shao's crooked body seemed to be about to fall, and every step he took seemed to have the possibility of falling.Seeing such a second young master, I felt terrified, and at the same time, I had no intuition of pain in my heart.

The swollen eyes were full of tears, and Mu Fan told him not to cry again and again, but it seemed that they couldn't reach his ears.I wanted to reach out to touch him, but I was afraid that it would break him, so I was at a loss, so I finally put my hand on his head, choked up and said, "Little bastard, don't cry."

Your helplessness makes my heart ache, your crying makes my heart tremble...

The author has something to say: I don’t know if I’m torturing Mu Fan or the second young master, maybe I’m trying to torment myself, 6000 words yesterday, 4000 words today, 11000 words in two days, the goal is accomplished, yay!

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Er Shao thought as he walked, and scolded himself for being an idiot. The lard really deceived his heart. After thinking about it carefully, Mu Fan really didn't let himself down, and he was doing it for his own good from the beginning to the end.

How many times did Mu Fan say to trust me, and how many times did he say to wait for me for a while, but why couldn't he calm down and think about it.

So stupid, really stupid, just blame Mu Fan, why don't you think about how much pain Mu Fan will have when you associate with Zhuo Mu.Not only that, but he also wronged him, if it were me, I'm afraid he would have been yelling too much.

And what about Mu Fan?Not only did he not vomit, but he waited on the saddle.Wen Yashi, you are the bastard, the big bastard, you are not good enough for Mu Fan as a waste material.

Er Shao raised his head to look at the sky to stop the tears from falling, what face is there to cry!If Mu Fan and Hao Jiajia were married, why didn't they live together? Why didn't they understand such a simple truth.What Mu Fan said is right, it's fine that you're useless when you hear Ya, but you're still stupid, completely stupid.

It's all right now, you idiot is about to pass away, and Mu Fan will definitely not be so sad or heartbroken without you.

At the fork in the road, the second young master was hesitant. He really wanted to stay with Mu Fan for the last time, but he was afraid that he would fall into it, and what should he do if he couldn't bear to leave?Mu Fan, Mu Fan, let me leave you behind.

Closing his eyes, Er Shao took one step after another. The senses in the dark world were so obvious. The slight wind in the morning blew on his skin, which was bitingly cold, and gradually cooled his fiery heart.

As he was walking, he suddenly walked into Wen Nuan's arms, and the sound of heavy breathing was in his ears, "Wen, little bastard, where have you gone, I won't let you leave me."

The voice next to my ear was like a dream, but it was clear and powerful. It was Mu Fan's domineering and excited voice.The second young master pursed his mouth, wondering whether he could weep bitterly like before.Covering his eyes with his hands, the second young master shouted in his heart, when?Even crying in front of Mu Fan became a kind of charity.

Pushing away the longing embrace, Er Shao walked forward indifferently, and said coldly, "Go back!"

Mu Fan stopped where he was, staring blankly at his empty hands, ignoring the pain in his heart and the exhaustion after running all night, and whispered as if to deceive himself, are you okay?As long as he's willing to come back, everything will be fine.

As sincere as you can be, the little bastard will forgive me one day... definitely... At that time, they must be the happiest couple in the world.

The more Mu Fan treats himself well, the more Er Shao blames himself, and the more he wants to avoid Mu Fan.Without the courage to prove the existence of Hao Jiajia, no matter what the answer is, it will hurt the second young master to the marrow.

The old butler and the servants looked at Er Shao with strange eyes, and there was a hint of contempt in them, Er Shao didn't want to pay attention to it, anyway, he was used to it.He just felt sorry for Mu Fan, but he never got anything in return for his painstaking efforts. Second Young Master Wen, what virtue and ability do you have to win Mu Fan's affection.

At the dinner table, the second young master put the rice into his mouth one mouthful at a time, but his eyes didn't know where to look?Mu Fan looked sad for a while, took Er Shao's chopsticks, smiled and said, "I'll feed you."

Snatching back his chopsticks, the second young master continued to eat rice in the bowl.Mu Fan's hand was still holding the chopsticks, but there was undisguised embarrassment on his face.

Noticing that Mu Fan's hands were loose and weak, Er Shao stopped swallowing the food, and then buried himself in the bowl and tried to eat. The voice came out, "I eat by myself."

A few unclear words were uttered, so that Mu Fan couldn't hear whether it was Er Shao's choking voice or the voice of being muffled in the bowl.Mu Fan frowned in confusion, reached out and put a piece of the second young master's favorite fish into his bowl, and persuaded, "Don't just eat, eat a la carte."

Er Shao stretched out his chopsticks, and the fish in the bowl fell on the dining table, without looking up, Er Shao continued to swallow the rice.

Mu Fan's expression changed a few times, but he didn't say anything after all. He put down the bowl and chopsticks straight away, got up and walked upstairs. His usually wide back looked so lonely and desolate at this moment.The second young master waited until the sound of footsteps disappeared, and when Mu Fan disappeared, before he dared to raise his head and secretly look at the empty stairs, his nose sore.

It turned out that after I figured it out, I couldn't even pretend for a moment, I couldn't pretend to be indifferent, I couldn't pretend I didn't care.

On a warm afternoon, Mu Fan was trimming the elm tree downstairs. The sun shone behind Mu Fan, forming a bright shadow centered on him, and the golden powder was spread on Mu Fan's hair, which looked so beautiful. Dazzling.That focused and serious look not only fascinated the maid on the side, but also fascinated the second young master who was peeking upstairs.

After pruning a row of elm trees, Mu Fan straightened up and squinted his eyes to look in the direction of the sun. What did he sense?Looking back at the windows on the second floor, there was nothing there, it was just an illusion!

With a weak wry smile, Mu Fan went on to trim the next row. At this time, in the shadow of the second floor next to the window, the second young master was covering his mouth and crying.

A car horn sounded in the distance, Mu Fan put down the big scissors in his hand, and looked up.Young Master Wen got out of the car, raised his hand to greet Mu Fan with a smile, "Good afternoon."

Mu Fan lowered his head and continued with what he was doing, his ignoring attitude caused Young Master Wen to complain unhappily.

"Hey, hello! Let me tell you what your attitude is! I'm your uncle..." Zizi didn't have time to say it, because Young Master Wen saw Mu Fan's raised head clearly.

A very tired and decadent face, with bloodshot eyes.Feeling a little surprised, Young Master Wen came over and patted Mu Fan on the shoulder, asking with concern.

"What's wrong."

Mu Fan shook his head, patted Young Master Wen's hand away, and said from left to right, "He came to see Yashi, he's upstairs."

After finishing speaking, Mu Fan wanted to go to the other side, he didn't want to pay attention to the happy young master Wen now.It's a pity that the move to leave was stopped by Young Master Wen, who stood in front of Mu Fan and said, "Let's leave these to the gardener, let's go together."

The second young master was invited down, and saw Mu Fan and first young master Wen sitting on the sofa at a glance. The second young master frantically avoided the former's deep eyes, turned to look directly at the latter's probing eyes, and asked calmly, "What? thing?"

"Your boy's wings are hardened after finding a backer, tell me how long you haven't been home to see..."

"I'll go back with you now." The Second Young Master said this against his will, God knows how much courage it took him to say it.Not only the first young master was surprised, even the second young master secretly admired himself for being able to finish speaking as if nothing had happened.

Mu Fan sat on the side with a stiff face, clenched his hands beside him tightly, because Er Shao said that I will go back with you now, and his breathing became short and uneasy.

Young Master Wen swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "I'm just joking, Yashi, if you want to go back to your mother's house, you'd better go with Mu Fan."

"I'm going to pack my things." As if he didn't have the courage to face Mu Fan for a second longer, and as if to prove his decision, the second young master turned and walked upstairs, but his steps were difficult and he felt weak.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Fan didn't say a word, and watched his precious guy appear and leave. His expression without emotion made people feel that he could feel the coldness in his bones.

First Young Master Wen was so shocked by this situation that he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. When he came back to his senses, there was no shadow of Second Young Master, and asked Mu Fan in disbelief, "How long has he been like this."

"From the night of the disappearance..." It should have been like this all the time, Mu Fan felt that his nerves were about to collapse, and he could no longer stand Wen Er Shao's disregard.

Young Master Wen frowned and thought about it, then tentatively asked, "Could it be that something happened that night."

"I didn't find anything unusual." Could there be any surprises, Mu Fan thought, since they got together again, the second young master has never given him a good face.I originally thought that the power outage would touch him a little bit, but I only got him to let me think about it alone.The current situation is just because he thought it through clearly, but he never thought that the suspicion at the beginning could really come true, love is just a spice for Prince Jiacheng Merry.

Now that I'm tired of playing, I naturally want to get away, but I feel sorry for myself but take things that others don't care about seriously, "Yalei, is it because I'm not good enough, or I did something wrong." At this moment, Mu Fan began to reflect on himself, reflect on What did I do wrong?The little bastard was forced to leave.

Eldest Young Master Wen sighed, feeling unprecedented distress, being a younger brother on the one hand, and being a good friend on the other, it's really hard to say.

"Mu Fan, you didn't do anything wrong? It's just that you forgot that Yashi is a person, he is not an object without feelings, and it is impossible for him to completely obey your arrangements."

"I'm already trying to make up for it, but he doesn't even want to give me a chance. Maybe he's just playing with me." The game is over, so there's no need for him to stay.

"No, no, no." Young Master Wen shook his head and looked at Mu Fan seriously, "I have lived with Yashi for 20 years, don't I know him well? He is absolutely serious about you, and he is absolutely care about you."

Mu Fan didn't answer, but turned his head and looked out the window, apparently not wanting to believe it.

Young Master Wen was a little anxious, and after thinking about it, he said, "I have a way to prove that Second Young Master really cares about you, so you won't give up on him."

Hearing this, Mu Fan turned his head to look at First Young Master Wen curiously, signaling with his eyes, what method.Seeing that he had successfully attracted Mu Fan's attention, Young Master Wen didn't say much, stood up and shouted upstairs in satisfaction, "Yashi, I have something urgent, I'll pick you up another day."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the second young master to respond, he waved to Mu Fan and strode out of the villa, returned to the car and started the engine to leave.

Mu Fan, who stayed behind, looked upstairs thoughtfully, and then at Eldest Young Master Wen who left, thinking to himself that things didn't seem as bad as he thought.

The second young master was packing his things upstairs, but there was nothing to clean up. Mu Fan bought all the clothes for him, and the mobile phone was also given by Mu Fan. It seemed that everything belonged to Mu Fan except himself.No, even I already belonged to Mu Fan. I don't know when, my heart completely belonged to Mu Fan.

Sitting in front of the bed, Er Shao felt very tired, not only physically, but also mentally.Looking around, this is just the guest room that I moved here on my own will, but it also made me linger, not to mention the master bedroom, where the second young master didn't even dare to go in.We will be leaving soon, and these will become permanent memories.

After thinking about it for a long time, the second young master still decided not to take anything. It wasn't his own in the first place, even if he tried to steal it, it wasn't his own.Just like Mu Fan, no matter how much you have experienced, in the end, it will not be yours when you are in the know.

After sniffing the familiar smell a few more times, the second young master was about to wave his hand to say no, when suddenly, the first young master heard a roar from downstairs, "Yashi, I have something urgent, I will pick you up another day."

The heart was put down in an instant, and there was a feeling of gratitude, the second young master covered his face, screaming in pain, no matter how much he pretended, when you smell elegant, you are still reluctant to leave, right?

The days went on like this again, Mu Fan was as good as before to the second young master, and the second young master also refused as always, ignoring Mu Fan's hurt eyes and the disgusting eyes of the housekeepers and maids.

Er Shao cheekily thought, I'll just stay for a few more days, and if I hate it for a few more days, I'll obediently get out after a few days.

I thought I could stay so quietly for a few days and leave more memories, but suddenly one day, Mu Fan didn't come home.The second young master didn't care, and went back to the bedroom early, at least the housekeeper and the others thought so.But after Er Shao entered the room, he kept shrinking by the window, hoping that he could see Mu Fan once he came back.

Waiting and waiting for Mu Fan to come back, on the one hand, the second young master was worried that something might happen, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Mu Fan had given up on himself and did not want to come back.Thinking of this, Second Young Master felt extremely uncomfortable, and could only comfort himself, maybe he was just socializing outside.

All right!The second young master bit his lips tightly, and he couldn't even lie to himself. If it was really a social event, Mu Fan would not be silent. Usually, Mu Fan would call back to say even if there was a traffic jam, but now, there is no news at all.So, he really doesn't care about himself anymore, or...

Just when the phone rang, Er Shao was startled, and suddenly found that he didn't have the courage to answer it.The phone rang again and again, Er Shao woke up suddenly, picked up the phone in a hurry, and said in a trembling voice, "Hello!"

"Yashi, come to the hospital quickly, something happened to Mu Fan."

The mobile phone fell to the ground, and the second young master also fell to the ground, and the ominous premonition came true.Mu Fan... Something happened to Mu Fan, what should I do?

The second young master who came to the hospital didn't know, and the second young master who was brought by who didn't know, until he became conscious.Er Shao only saw Mu Fan lying on the stretcher, his eyes closed, his face pale, and there was no trace of a living person.

Tears stopped in an instant, and the second young master couldn't even speak clearly, and he didn't let go of Mu Fan's clothes.What did someone whisper in his ear?The noise disturbed his heart, and the second young master cried loudly, but he couldn't hear it!He can't hear anything.

Cry until you are distraught, cry until you are out of breath, and cry until you feel like you are the only one left in the world.

Until a hand was placed on the head, a warm feeling came to my heart, and then a familiar voice came, "Little bastard, don't cry."

As soon as the crying stopped, Er Shao raised his head in doubt, dumbfounded... His mouth was opened, and the eyes were uncomfortable, Er Shao suspected that he had read wrong.

how?Why did the person who was lying down become a sitting person?

From the moment the second young master was pulled in, Mu Fan regretted that he shouldn't have listened to the old young master's method to test the second young master.Wen Er Shao's crooked body seemed to be about to fall, and every step he took seemed to have the possibility of falling.Seeing such a second young master, I felt terrified, and at the same time, I had no intuition of pain in my heart.

The swollen eyes were full of tears, and Mu Fan told him not to cry again and again, but it seemed that they couldn't reach his ears.I wanted to reach out to touch him, but I was afraid that it would break him, so I was at a loss, so I finally put my hand on his head, choked up and said, "Little bastard, don't cry."

Your helplessness makes my heart ache, your crying makes my heart tremble...