Actor, your child is lost

Suddenly, a marble fell from Ye Fangming's hand, bounced twice on the coffee table and then rolled to the ground.

Ye Fangming was about to turn the wheelchair to pick it up, but Little Jiang Si suddenly said, "I'll go pick it up!"

After speaking, the little guy ran over and picked up the marbles.

I don't know if it's Ye Fangming's illusion, but when he was playing with this kid that night, he always had a feeling that Little Jiang Si was worried about him.

This made Ye Fangming a little annoyed, he always hated being sympathized with, even a child.

The two played for a while, Ye Fangming suddenly put down the marbles in his hand, raised his hand to the bodyguard standing beside him, and then said to Little Jiang Si: "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Little Jiang Si looked up at Ye Fangming and blinked: "But... Dad hasn't come to compare with Dad."

The bodyguard brought two glasses of juice and put them on the coffee table. Ye Fangming pushed one of them in front of the little guy: "Then have a glass of juice and watch TV. They should be here soon."

Little Jiang Si looked at the juice in front of him and hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand: "Alright then!"

Ye Fangming picked up the juice, as if he wanted to drink it with the little guy, but his eyes were fixed on the little guy in front of him.

However, not long after Little Jiang Si drank the juice, he fell asleep because of the medicine in it.

Ye Fangming looked at the little Jiang Si who fell asleep on the sofa, turned the wheelchair, and then said to the bodyguard beside him, "Take him back to the room and watch him."

"Yes."

Early the next morning, the little guy woke up and started crying because he didn't see his father.

Although Ye Fangming hasn't done anything to the little guy so far, the uneasiness in the unfamiliar environment has always lingered in the little guy's heart.

Because the house is not big, Ye Fangming could hear it clearly from outside. He hated hearing the crying of the child, so he said to the two bodyguards beside him, "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and tell him to shut up!"

"Yes." One of them immediately went to do it.

But the crying didn't stop. Apart from saying, don't cry, or coaxing him with a toy, these elders would do nothing else. One of them even tried to scare him.

"Cry again, if you cry again, I'll throw you into the mountains to feed the wolves!" One of them pretended to be vicious, and Little Jiang Si was stunned for a moment.

Looking at the tall man in front of him with tears in his eyes, the crying stopped abruptly, but in the next second, Little Jiang Si cried even more fiercely.

"I don't want... woo woo... I don't want... you liars! I want Dad... woo..." Jin Doudou seemed to be disconnected, and several bodyguards were worried.

The door of the room was opened at this moment, and Ye Fangming came in with a dark face, glaring at the few people, who lowered their heads and took a step back.Little Jiang Si, who was sitting on the bed, was crying, and then he heard Ye Fangming say in a cold voice: "Get out!"

Then the few people in front of them left immediately.

The little guy's crying faded a bit, but it didn't stop. Ye Fangming adjusted his expression, turned the wheelchair forward, and then said, "I just talked to your father and the others on the phone, and I said I'll be there in half an hour."

Little Jiang Si sobbed and glanced at Ye Fangming: "You're lying...you said the same thing yesterday!"

"They didn't arrive last night because the plane was delayed. This time it's true. I'm hooking you up. It's the puppy who lied to you." Ye Fangming stretched out his hand towards him.

The world of children is relatively simple, it seems that as long as you say swear to hook, they will trust.

But this time, Les and Ye Fangming are really coming soon.

Little Jiang Si looked at Ye Fangming's outstretched fingers, stopped crying, pouted and asked seriously: "Really?"

Ye Fangming hooked the corner of his lips: "Really."

Little Jiang Si hesitated for a moment, but chose to trust him again, and reached out to hook him, but seeing that Ye Fangming didn't respond, he asked, "Why didn't you tell?"

Ye Fangming was a little puzzled: "What did you say?"

"The pull hook is going to say a spell." I saw little Jiang Si blinking his big watery eyes, his eyelashes were wet from crying just now, and shaking Ye Fangming's little finger up and down: "If you hang up like this, the pull hook can't be changed for 100 years." .”

At that moment, Ye Fangming seemed to be in a daze, but he quickly regained consciousness, and then said the same thing as the little guy: "The hook is not allowed to change for 100 years."

"Stamp." Little Jiang Si said, raising his thumb, and Ye Fangming did the same to touch him.

The two of them had just finished stamping, when the bodyguard behind Ye Fangming heard the message from the communicator, he possessed himself and said something to Ye Fangming.

After hearing the sound, Ye Fangming raised his head and said to the little guy: "Before your father and the others come, let's go outside and play for a while! There are many beautiful plants growing outside, you should like it."

Ye Fangming took the little guy to the outside of the house. The grass outside the house was covered with original stone bricks, and there were some small flowers growing in the rest of the place, with a bit of pastoral style, but also a little cute.

"It's so beautiful here!" Little Jiang Si couldn't help but said.

Ye Fangming smiled: "The place in front will be more beautiful, do you want to take a look?"

"where?"

The little guy couldn't help being curious, but Ye Fangming didn't rush to answer, but instead asked the bodyguard behind him: "How are you getting ready?"

The bodyguard nodded slightly, and said respectfully, "It's already been dug."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure immediately interrupted them: "What has been dug?"

Ye Fangming turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Qi Lou. The expression on his face immediately became displeased: "I told you so! You have been fired, who made you appear here?"

Qi Lou didn't speak, and Ye Fangming couldn't drive him away. After all, the rest of the people here are not Qi Lou's opponents.

"Tch, since you want to follow, then follow!" After Ye Fangming finished speaking, he said to Little Jiang Si: "Let's go!"

The bodyguard pushed him and took little Jiang Si forward, and Qi Lou followed silently.A few people came to a place full of flowers, beautiful

It was like a dream, the little guy looked at the scenery in front of him with bright eyes, and Ye Fangming asked, "How is it? Is it the same as what I said?"

"En!" Little Jiang Si nodded, and suddenly saw a bird parked beside him, so he tried to walk over cautiously.

However, when he approached, the little bird flew away. The surrounding illusion was beautiful, but it was incompatible with it. There was a big pit next to it and a tombstone.

Ye Fangming was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Little Jiang Si in front of him, two people ran over not far from the front, and respectfully said to Ye Fangming, "Master."

"Yes." Ye Fangming responded lightly: "Get ready!"

The two took off their gloves when they heard the sound, and set up the camera on the spot, as if they were preparing to shoot.Qilou took a step forward and stood beside Ye Fangming, looking at the hole beside the tombstone, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Little Jiang Si walked to the pit ignorantly, and looked inside suspiciously: "Why is there a big pit here?"

After asking, Little Jiang Si noticed the tombstone next to him again, and asked curiously, "What is this? Who is the aunt on it? It's so beautiful!"

Ye Fangming was about to answer, but Qi Lou on the side asked him in a deep voice, "What do you want to do now?"

Ye Fangming was silent for a second, then said in a relaxed tone, "Of course it's a big gift for Les."

Qi Lou couldn't help frowning: "You shouldn't..."

"I don't need you to control what I want to do!"

"Ye Fangming!"

Ye Fangming was taken aback by this sound, it was the first time he heard Qi Lou call his name.

"What? Do you think I'm scary? Or do you think I'm disgusting? So disgusting that you dare to call me by my first name?!" Ye Fangming looked at Qi Lou mockingly, and said immediately before he could speak: "If you insist on Follow me and keep your mouth shut!"

Qi Lou clenched his fists, but finally said nothing.

While they were talking, Little Jiang Si had been standing in front of the tombstone looking at the person in the photo. Ye Fangming suppressed his anger, and slowly answered his question: "This is the tomb."

"Tomb?" Little Jiang Si blinked, not quite understanding.

"Inside this is the place where the dead are released, and the one above is my mother." Ye Fangming explained, looking forward to the expression on Les's child lying in the cemetery when he arrived.

"Is it Uncle's mother? Why is there a picture of her here?" Little Jiang Si was puzzled, but Ye Fangming answered calmly.

"Because she is buried here."

"But you can't breathe in here!" Little Jiang Si looked at Ye Fangming.

"Before she went in, she couldn't breathe."

The little guy was stunned for a moment, and looked at the photo. Ye Fangming chuckled disdainfully, thinking that he was frightened, but after a while, he saw little Jiang Si crying and asked him: "Uncle's mother...is she dead?"

The red eyes are like a pitiful and wronged little rabbit, and the tears are rolling down: "Then uncle... what should uncle do?"

Ye Fangming was almost stunned, and a weak female voice echoed in his ears: "What should I do with my Mingming? He is... so small..."

Ye Fangming clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, his knuckles turned slightly white, and a bodyguard came up and asked, "Master, do you want to do it now?"

Ye Fangming was silent for a while and said, "I'm not feeling well, I'll talk about it later."

"Should I call the doctor?"

"No need." Ye Fangming turned the wheelchair around, and the bodyguard immediately followed, pushing him back to the house.

Ye Fangming didn't do anything to the child for a while, which made Qi feel relieved for a while.

It started to rain in the sky. After Ye Fangming returned, he drove away the people around him and stayed in the room alone. Since he said that he was not feeling well, everyone's attention was focused on him.

The little guy sneaked out of the room without knowing when, and knocked on Ye Fangming's door.

As soon as Ye Fangming opened the door, he saw this little guy who was an eyesore. He saw that the little guy was holding a painting in his hand, and then handed the painting to him: "Uncle, this is for you!"

Although Ye Fangming was a little impatient, he still reached out and took a look.

I saw that it was covered with dark blue crayons, and then painted a few five-pointed stars with yellow crayons, and then I heard little Jiang Si say: "The fairy tale book that brother Xi Chuan read to me said that people are dying. Afterwards, it will become a star in the sky, protecting those who want to protect it!"

Ye Fangming looked at the painting in his hand, and replied mercilessly: "That's just a lie."

"It's true!" The little guy's tone was affirmative, firmly believing that it was true.

The bodyguard who delivered Ye Fangming's lunch saw Little Jiang Si appearing here, and was afraid that he would disturb Ye Fangming's rest, so he was immediately taken away.

Ye Fangming looked at the painting in his hand and felt a little ridiculous: "Aren't fairy tales all lies?"

He crumpled the painting into a ball and threw it into the trash can two meters away from him, but it was a little off and fell to the ground.

Ye Fangming turned the wheelchair to the trash can, picked up the painting, but hesitated when he was about to throw it into the trash can.He unfolded the painting again, then went to the table and put it aside, and ate lunch.

However, as soon as he swallowed a mouthful, the door was suddenly opened, and the person who came in was Qi Lou. Ye Fangming couldn't help frowning, and before he had time to speak, he heard Qi Lou say: "Go!"

While Qi Lou was speaking, the sound of a helicopter sounded outside the house.