Flower World

He Dianying stood in the courtyard of Yu Mansion with Fat Baoer in his arms.

It was cool after the rain, and Yu Zhiyao put on a short tweed jacket over his shirt, which was still in the style of a teenager; but he was tall and tall, with broad shoulders and a broad back, no matter how he wore it, he was full of masculinity.Standing on the steps in front of the building with his hands in his pockets, he nodded and smiled at He Dianying: "You're coming soon!"

Seeing his calm expression, He Dianying secretly breathed a sigh of relief—he was really afraid that Yu Zhiyao would rush out madly, snatch Fat Baoer and tear him alive.

Stepping up to Yu Zhiyao, he lifted Fat Bao'er up, and asked with a showy smile: "Look at your fat son, how is it? I raised him well, right?"

Fat Baoer looked around in a dazed manner, holding He Dianying's hat brim with a small hand.Yu Zhiyao glanced at the child lightly, then turned around and walked in: "It's cold outside, come in and talk."

The two entered the living room one after the other.He Dianying sat down on the sofa, and immediately put Fat Baoer beside her.Yu Zhiyao sat on a low sofa opposite, unwilling to get close to her son.He Dianying raised his hand and took off the top hat on his head, and glanced at him, feeling a little guilty because he didn't know his way—is it joy or anger?

Yu Zhiyao looked at the two of them without saying a word, with a slight smile on his face.

The two sides were silent for a moment, and He Dianying felt really embarrassed.Clearing his throat vigorously, he hugged Fat Bao'er to his lap again: "Second Master, don't just look at me and smile! I'll send you my son, tell me, do you want it? Or don't want?"

Yu Zhiyao's hands were still in the pockets on both sides, and she seemed to be sitting very unsteadily, as if she was about to get up and leave at any time.Speechlessly looking at Little Mint, he seemed to be silent to the end.

He Dianying laughed angrily at his attitude, and was about to continue irritating him, but she didn't want the fat baby on her legs to add to the confusion, and it turned out that the chicken turned up and peed.Fat Bao'er wore open crotch pants, so he could pee unscrupulously, but He Dianying's pants suffered. "Oops" and raised Fat Baoer, He Dianying looked down and saw that her legs were already wet. Fortunately, it was the baby's urine, which was not ashamed or smelly.

The father is hateful, and the son is also hateful, but He Dianying has nothing to do with the two of them.He hurriedly turned around and put Fat Bao'er back on the sofa. He stood up with a bitter face, lifted his trousers and sighed repeatedly.

Seeing this, Yu Zhiyao remained motionless, but turned her head and shouted, "Xiao Zhang!"

Zhang Zhaoxiang was still a little limping, and ran in shaking: "Second Master, what do you want?"

Yu Zhiyao replied: "Take Boss He to my room to change a pair of pants."

When He Dianying heard this, she looked at him and smiled: "Your pants are too long, I can't wear them!"

Yu Zhiyao told him calmly: "Go ahead and wear it, it's better than being so wet."

He Dianying had no choice but to go out with Zhang Zhaoxiang. Before leaving, he pointed at Fat Baoer viciously: "Stinky boy, wait until I come back and beat you!"

Fat Baoer lay on the sofa and looked up at him. He Dianying pointed at him, and he pouted his small mouth round and opened his big eyes with a surprised expression: "Oh?"

Zhang Zhaoxiang once shot He Dianying's car, but He Dianying didn't remember him from time to time, so he kept his identity and didn't think about the past.

Properly leading He Dianying to the upstairs room, he found Yu Zhiyao's trousers and brought them to He Dianying.He Dianying changed into clean trousers, and it really felt good, but the trousers were slightly longer and dragged on the ground.Zhang Zhaoxiang squatted down and folded the trousers for him carefully, and fixed them firmly with a few small pins.He Dianying looked down, but he didn't expect that the crippled boy was so clever.

After some cover-up, He Dianying stomped her feet, opened the door and walked out feeling good about herself.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a door closing at the end of the corridor, and a corner of his robe flashed by, and he subconsciously realized that it was Du Fangqing.

He frowned disapprovingly, he couldn't understand Yu Zhiyao at this point——how could Du Fangqing, a lowly bastard, keep playing around?

Walking down the stairs briskly, he thought that Yu Zhiyao probably still had little knowledge, so he was emotionally deceived by that prodigal rabbit.He smiled quite complacently, he thought that he was much better than Yu Zhiyao in this respect; at least in the field of love and moon, no one could hold him.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, he turned into the living room with a chic posture.Sitting back on the sofa, he first turned to look at Fat Baoer.Fat Bao'er lay face up on the small cushion, closed his eyes quietly, but fell asleep.

So he faced the front and looked at Yu Zhiyao.Yu Zhiyao sat in her original position with a blank expression on her face, with her hands resting on the armrests on both sides, she seemed to be a little relaxed.

The silence in the hall was strange, and it was impossible to tell what was wrong.He Dianying was always able to talk and laugh in front of Yu Zhiyao, but now she also felt depressed.Bending down to pick up the cigar box and fiddling with it for a long time, he took out a cigar and brought it to his nose, sniffing lightly in boredom.

Sniffing and sniffing, his heart suddenly lifted.Slowly turning his head while holding his cigar, Fat Baoer entered his field of vision little by little.

Fat Bao'er's small mouth was slightly opened, and a little saliva was not flowing from the corner of his mouth.The small body lay on the mat without any ups and downs.The cigar slipped from his fingers, and he stretched out his hands, tentatively hugging Fat Bao'er.

As soon as the child's body is off the mat, the head swings backward.The collar that hugged her chin loosened, and there were finger marks on Bai Nen's neck!

He Dianying stared at Fat Baoer for a long time as if frightened.In the end, he shook the child's little body, and called softly, "Hello!"

Fat Bao'er's complexion has begun to change, his blood has receded, and he has turned into a little dead baby full of flowers.The flounced soft hat on his head fell off, revealing his thick black hair, which was very similar to Yu Zhiyao's short hair.

With an unbelievable grin, He Dianying cried out without warning—Pang Baoer is dead, no matter how hard he works and how much he pays, it will be irreversible!

As if someone had grabbed a piece of her heart, He Dianying suddenly turned to Yu Zhiyao.At this time, Yu Zhiyao put her hands back into her pockets, looked up at He Dianying calmly, and said softly, "Little Mint, you don't understand, he is here to kill me."

He Dianying put down Fat Bao'er and wanted to scold someone, but facing Yu Zhiyao like this, he opened his mouth, and for a moment he didn't know where to start scolding.And Yu Zhiyao lowered her voice solemnly, and continued: "If I don't kill him, he will kill me. Sooner or later."

He Dianying knew that Yu Zhiyao had some mental problems, but he didn't expect to be so crazy.Thinking that there would be no such brat as Fat Baoer in the world, he angrily got up and walked around the coffee table, grabbing Yu Zhiyao by the collar.

Strenuously pulling him up and pushing him to the ground, He Dianying kicked him in the stomach: "I-I-I'll fuck you!"

Yu Zhiyao held her stomach and backed away, but her face was peaceful, with an unrepentant look.He Dianying was so angry that he hated him, chased him, kicked and beat him, and at the same time cursed out of breath: "Fucking tiger poison doesn't even eat its son, that's your own son. You strangled him! You madman, you don't want it, you can give it to me, what's the purpose of strangling him? Fuck I worked so hard to raise him for months, and you killed him today—you madman, fuck Damn you, you lunatic!"

Yu Zhiyao scrambled back to the corner, hugged her head and turned her face away, letting He Dianying yell and kick at her.Looking at Fat Baoer on the sofa from a distance, he said secretly in his heart: "Come here, come here, I can kill you even if you come! With you without me, with me without you!"

There was a commotion in the living room, and everyone outside the living room naturally pricked up their ears, but unfortunately, they could only hear a few words and could not understand them across the floor.

He Dianying called Yu Zhiyao a lunatic, but in fact, she was about to go insane too—it was so exasperating, so hateful, such a good fat baby, this lunatic strangled him to death!From now on, there will be no more Fat Baoer in the world!

He wanted to punish Yu Zhiyao, he wanted to burn Yu Zhiyao with cigarette butts and stab Yu Zhiyao with a knife, but Yu Zhiyao had shrunk to the corner of the wall, looking pitiful.Angrily, he walked around the living room, kicked the coffee table over with a "bang".

Bending down to pick up the cold Fat Baoer, he strode out angrily.

Yu Zhiyao stood up slowly while supporting the wall, feeling very relaxed.The war is over, and he has won again.

The shadow that had been hovering above for a year finally dissipated completely. Enduring the pain all over his body, he walked to the center of the living room and put the coffee table back to its original position with great effort.The cigar box fell open, and the cigars were scattered all over the floor. He patiently picked them up one by one and put them into the box.There was someone at the door peeking inside, but he didn't look up, but said in a long voice, "Get lost."

Sure enough, the door was immediately silent.