Song Fang was stunned and hurriedly pulled him, "What are you doing beating your son!"

"Shall I hit him?" Luo Ting's relieved old face was flushed, and he had to hold on to the wall to barely catch his breath, he patted his chest, "You ask, ask your son what good things he has done!"

Song Fang had never seen Luo Ting loosen her anger so much, she stretched out her hand to pull Luo Xiao, "Xiao Er......"

"I'm not your son," Luo Xiao's eyebrows were cold, and he turned sideways to avoid Song Fang's hand, "It's not anymore." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, Fu Qingshuang hurriedly followed, Luo Ting chased after him relaxedly, Luo Xiao paused at the staircase, he didn't look back, but his voice was firm, "I didn't do anything wrong." ”

"You ......" Luo Tingsong rushed over and was about to hit him again, Luo Xiao stretched out his hand and pushed him away hard, "Get out!

Luo Tingsong was pushed back by him, his body hit the wall with a bang, Song Fang rushed down to support him, and couldn't help but reprimand, "Luo Xiao!"

"What are you doing?am I wrong?" Luo Xiao sneered, he bent down, the ruthlessness in his eyes was covered with pain, "Are you qualified?" He propped it down with one hand and propped it on the side of Luo Tingsong's head, "If you say these three words qualified today, I will immediately jump from here!"

Luo Tingsong and Song Fang glanced at each other and hesitated, but the latter spoke first, "Xiao'er, your father has never been ......."

"Shut up!" Luo Xiao suddenly picked up a fist and smashed it down, the violent vibration made Luo Tingsong feel that the wall on the side of his head was almost smashed through, Luo Xiao gritted his teeth, Qingjun's face burst out with hatred, and every breath he exhaled was throbbing, "I said, he is no longer my father anymore." ”

Song Fang's eyes suddenly turned red.

As soon as the words fell, he got up and rushed downstairs, Fu Qingshuang glanced at the second elder, she bit her lower lip, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, turned around and ran out of the house with Luo Xiao.

Luo Tingsong glanced at Song Fang, he looked at Luo Xiao's departing back and shook his head, his face was full of pain, "It's a sin, it's really a sin......"

"Don't say it, don't say it......"

Song Fang was distressed to see him like this, she reached out to hug his shoulder, and tears fell with her, "Old man, don't talk about it......"

Luo Tingsong looked at the sky outside the window, and his chest was almost pressed and he couldn't breathe.

Today seems to be a festive day, there is a traffic jam along the way, Mo Nanjue didn't dare to put Tong Ran alone on the side, he held her in his arms, hugged her with one hand, and held the steering wheel with the other, the man drove fast, he ran every red light, and whenever the sports car brushed other cars, he would protect her head with his elbow to prevent her from hitting it.

"Monan Jue......" Tong Ran reached out and grabbed his collar, her small hand forced, "Don't drive so fast......"

"Shut up!" the man grimaced, holding her hand and exerting his strength, "I'll peel you off when you're fine." ”

“……”

The corners of Tong Ran's mouth curled up and smiled lightly, her head rubbed lightly in his chest, and she closed her eyes in peace of mind.

It was too far away from Chen An's hospital, Mo Nanjue drove to the nearest hospital and stopped, he pushed the car door and rushed down, and just after his figure entered the hospital, the black Porsche also drove over, almost hitting the rear of the sports car in front of him.

Luo Xiao got out of the car, Fu Qingshuang rushed up and grabbed his hand, "Xiao, you better not go in." ”

Luo Xiao stretched out his hand to shake her off, but Fu Qingshuang simply hugged his waist, "You go in like this, if Mo Nanjue has an impulse, ......"