White Moonlight of the Tyrant

Judging from Ming Ran's current symptoms, this dream is obviously his imagination.

Because he is very lonely, very lonely, very painful, unable to talk in real life, so he created a world in his dream.

That lonely, abused teenager was actually another personality of his.

Of course, such dreams are not without benefits.

At least, because of this dream, Ming Ran is willing to take the initiative to see a psychiatrist.

The above are all the doctor's explanations for Ming Ran.

The doctor suggested that you don't need to be too nervous, just treat it as an illusory dream and follow your heart.

When his illness is cured, the dream will naturally disappear.

For now, just think of that as a good friend with whom you will go through difficult times.

Ming Ran nodded, but deep down he was disappointed.

Subconsciously, he hopes that the boy really exists.

After the treatment, it was already evening.

Ming Ran took the medicine prescribed by the doctor, got on the bus home, and was accompanied by the gorgeous Huoshaoyun outside the window all the way.

Pushing open the door and entering, there were already three people sitting neatly in the restaurant. The nanny saw Ming Ran and hurried over to help him take off his coat.

"Master, wash up, come over and have dinner quickly."

Su Wenyi put down the chopsticks, looked at Ming Ran with an apologetic face and said, "Xiao Ran, your brother's stomach is not very good. The doctor said that he must eat on time, so he didn't wait for you, don't mind."

Su Wenyi raised the corners of her lips and showed a beautiful smile: "Come and eat together, you must be hungry after playing outside all day."

Ming Ruifeng slammed his chopsticks on the table, and said angrily, "I didn't see anyone in the early morning, and it's really outrageous to go home until now!"

"Look at your younger brother Mingxiu, and then at yourself, don't you feel ashamed? They are both my Ming Ruifeng's seed, why is there such a big difference between you?!"

Mingxiu frowned, and said softly: "Father, don't talk about brother, he also has difficulties..."

Ming Ruifeng: "What is the difficulty? Just because of those two dead people, how long will he continue to work! Put on a dead face all day long, I am his father, I gave birth to him and raised him, do I still owe him?! "

Su Wenyi: "Rui Feng..."

Ming Ran stopped listening to the latter words.

He walked up to his bedroom on the third floor expressionlessly, locked the door, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

This is Ming Ruifeng, him and his biological father.

In his eyes, the pain of losing his loved ones, his illness, and his every move are all fake!

After a while, there was a "knock knock" sound from the door.

Ming Ran opened the door, and Su Wenyi stood at the door with the food, smiling like a mother towards Ming Ran.

Su Wenyi: "Xiao Ran is starving, Aunt Su has brought you food."

With a loud bang, the door of the room was slammed shut.

A few seconds later, Ming Ruifeng slammed the door angrily, and he roared, "Little brat, open the door for me!"

Ming Ran opened the door, Ming Ruifeng rushed in, and said angrily: "Why didn't Aunt Su give you food, who taught you to embarrass the elders? Just because I didn't wait for you for dinner today, you have a big temper. Slam the door and let me see, I can't beat you to death—"

Ming Ruifeng raised his arms high, Ming Ran didn't hide, his eyes didn't blink, and he stared at Ming Ruifeng fiercely, as if a fire was about to burst out.

At this time, Su Wenyi rushed up and hugged Ming Ruifeng's arm: "Ruifeng, calm down, you can't beat the child—"

Ming Ran sneered, she was the one who deliberately provoked the incident, and now she is the one who is here to act as a peacemaker.

Ming Ruifeng was fascinated by Su Wenyi, not only because of her beautiful face, but probably more because of her scheming and means of manipulating people's hearts.

Ming Ruifeng's hand was pulled off by Su Wenyi's arm. He said coldly: "I know you are angry at me for marrying your Aunt Su, and for adding a younger brother to you. But Ming Ran, you must recognize the fact that your mother is dead. I can't be single for her all my life, it's not fair to me."

"You are still young, and you don't understand many things. I don't care about you. But I hope that from now on, you can respect and love your aunt Su and your brother. After all, they are also your relatives!"

After Ming Ruifeng finished speaking, he looked at Ming Ran at the side, and seeing that he didn't respond, he exchanged a glance with Su Wenyi, and said, "Okay, let's eat first, the brat is starving!"

Ming Ruifeng picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into Ming Ran's palm, moved the food on the table over, and said slowly after a while, "The registration for the National Cooking Competition is about to start, and our Ming family will definitely participate. At the beginning, both your Aunt Su and I want you to go..."

Ming Ran's eyes drooped slightly, waiting for Ming Ruifeng to say no.

Sure enough, Ming Ruifeng continued: "However, you know your own situation, so you can't talk. In this competition, no matter the judges or the sponsors, they are all big figures with reputation. Our Ming family must not be ashamed of themselves on such an important occasion. "

"So, for this competition, we decided to let your younger brother Mingxiu participate. Although his cooking skills are worse than yours...but he is still very good."

Su Wenyi frowned slightly, then said with a smile: "This kid Mingxiu has been seriously studying the recipes recently! He said he wants to get a good grade in the cooking competition and win glory for the Ming family!"

"That's right, that's right, Mingxiu's greatest strength is hard work and hard work!"

The couple sang and sang together, blushing and blushing, and the ultimate goal turned out to be a national cooking competition.

Ming Ran didn't have much interest in this competition, but when he heard Ming Ruifeng say "disgraceful", his heart suddenly cooled down a bit.

"That's the deal. I'll invite some chefs home tomorrow to teach Mingxiu."

"It will be Mingxiu's birthday in a few days. We will invite reporters to announce Mingxiu's participation in the cooking competition, and we can also promote our company..."

"Ruifeng, I remember that Xiao Ran's grandfather was the champion of the last cooking competition. We can use this as a publicity, let the media pay more attention to us, and show up in the news more times. Maybe the Huo family can notice us? "

Ming Ruifeng was overjoyed, and said: "Good idea! Anyway, Ming Ran and Ming Xiu are both my sons, and they are about the same age. Everyone will believe that Xia Junshan is Ming Xiu's grandfather. Xiao Yi, you are really my lucky star! "

But Ming Ran stood up abruptly, and approached Su Wenyi with a frosty face, his eyes seemed to want to eat people.

Shocking Su Wenyi, she hid behind Ming Ruifeng with a pale face: "Xiao Ran...what's wrong with you?"

Ming Ruifeng frowned, dissatisfied: "You child, you are so startled, what do you look like!"

Ming Ran's eyes were burning, his expression was angry, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

After a while, he struggled to utter a few words: "No, grandpa, no!"

He hasn't spoken for a long time, and his voice is astringent, like an old phonograph, hoarse, pitch-changed, and has a strong sense of presence.

Both Ming Ruifeng and Su Wenyi were dumbfounded.

Ming Ruifeng said in shock: "Aren't you unable to speak?!"

Su Wenyi thought the same way, her complexion changed drastically, and she stared at Ming Ran in surprise.

Ming Ran felt cold in his heart, and wanted to sneer, but it turned into a wry smile when it reached his mouth.

This is his father, the son who has been unable to speak for a long time, the first time he speaks, he is not happy, but questioning.

Inability to speak and difficulty speaking are two different concepts.

But Ming Ruifeng never cared, he only regarded his son as a mute who couldn't speak.

After being shocked, Ming Ruifeng realized Ming Ran's meaning.

Ming Ruifeng: "Why not! You and Mingxiu are brothers, and your grandfather is his grandfather. Is there any problem!"

Ming Ran almost wanted to pounce on someone, but Ming Ruifeng was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

It's not like Ming Ruifeng doesn't know how much grandpa hates Su Wenyi's mother and son. Now that grandpa is dead, does Ming Ruifeng still hate him like this?

He is not afraid, at midnight, the ghosts of his mother and grandfather will come back to look for him!

Ming Ruifeng looked displeased, and made a decision: "This is a matter related to the interests of the family, so don't worry about it."

Su Wenyi hurriedly echoed: "Yes, Xiao Ran, you are still young, and you don't understand many things."

"I am, I don't understand." Ming Ran raised his head suddenly, his eyes were burning, his voice was broken, and his lips trembled: "But I, understand, shame."

"You robbed...other people's husbands, and now let your son...rob other people's grandfathers."

"You are...shameless, making people...disgusting!"

Ming Ran's face was pale, and he spoke slowly, trying his best to express his inner meaning.Because of his agitation, his fingertips trembled, and he even lost his voice again.

But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, holding the corner of the table, straightened up, straightened his waist, his eyes were hot and bright.

As if war was declared, I have nothing to fear, I will never compromise.