Coming out of Jingshan Avenue, Jing Baitao was surrounded by a cold atmosphere. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I opened the car door, got into the car with my unexpectedly well-behaved son, bent down to help him buckle his seat belt, and kicked the accelerator to the end.

Guangguang sat in the passenger seat and could hear the outside through the glass: "Bang Bang Bang!! "The sound of the passing wind in seconds.

The cheap dad at the moment makes Guangguang feel both familiar and unfamiliar!

In the previous life, all the rumors were slaughtering, decisive, cold-blooded, not only the body that the enemy could not defeat, but also the wisdom of tens of millions of people; No matter how difficult the task is, as long as it is handed over to him, there is nothing that cannot be completed.

The only time it failed...... He never came back!

Jealous of talent!!

However, the person who had only appeared in the rare photograph was sitting on his left hand side at this time, persecuted.

This familiar and unfamiliar feeling made Guangguang's suppressed anger and fear almost burst out.

If he wasn't his cheap father, Guangguang would never give himself any chance to hesitate, and pulled out the saber on his body and stabbed him in the neck fiercely...... It's a hundred!

However, he could only hint at himself over and over again, silently exhaling and inhaling the turbid air in the space.

Guangguang's pursed lips trembled, revealing a cynical and somewhat reluctant smile that even made his face a little painful, and his face turned to the dark night outside the glass of the car window as if he was casually teasing: "You take the car as a plane now, I dare to guarantee that in an hour and a half, you can get home in less than twenty minutes." ”

Seeing that the man didn't seem to hear it, the foot on the accelerator didn't mean to loosen for half a minute.

Guangguang's hands were clenched into fists, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and the smile that he had just torn out could no longer be seen.

The face turned from the car window to the man, restored the wooden face that was exactly the same as his, and said coldly: "What are you angry about?" You...... What do you want to know, I and I can tell you......"

"Old Jing? Can you relax a bit??? ”

"Hey, it's a big deal, I'll give you three chances, whatever you want?"

"Jing Baitao, what are you angry about???

Guangguang felt that the air in the car was getting thinner and thinner, and it was inexplicably a little breathless.

He. Very. No. Enjoy. Happy!!

"Do you want to die? I'll slow you down......"

The response to the light is still a burst of uproar!! The sound of the wind!

"If you want to die, I won't stop you. However, my surname is Jing, let me tell you, if anything happens to me, my mother will not let you go!! ”

Light, his eyes bloodshot, shouted this warning at the crazy man.

"Squeak ――――――"

The car came to a screeching halt.

If it weren't for feeling the wetness/wetness/warmth of the big palm on his forehead, the light, I felt that I was dead just now.

One minute, sixty seconds, seemed like centuries to the light of a twenty-four-year-old soul in a four-year-old child. The man's cold face flashed in his mind, and the whole process of murderous aura was collected again and again, helping him fasten his seat belt, braking suddenly, and stretching out a palm to support his head and prevent him from buckling to the glass.

In his previous life, he had only enjoyed the light of warmth for four years and even had no memory, and suddenly his eyes burst into tears, and he lowered his head and covered all his hair with his small hands, not listening to the sound of the man next to him slamming his fist on the steering wheel; Try to warn yourself to ignore the man's suppressed and gloomy roar and moaning in pain.

In the deathly quiet car, a childish and restrained sobbing voice suddenly sounded: "My greatest wish is to have a home, a father who loves me and protects me and my teacher and friend, and protects the two most important women in my life with me." Not only can he stand in front of me and teach me how to behave, but he can also stand behind me and encourage me, telling me that he will never betray me for the rest of my life!

There is a mother who shushes herself every day, touches my forehead when I am sick, and prepares medicine to coax me to eat and drink; When I do something wrong, you can teach me a hard lesson, and when you are the most tired and bitter, you can tell me, baby, go home when you are tired, and I will raise you for a lifetime!

There is a sister who can live in the princess tower without asking any questions, and I escort her to kindergarten, elementary school, high school, and college until the man who can cherish her, cherish her, love her, protect her, and spoil her for a lifetime appears, and then lets go of her and hands her over to that man. Let her own little family, have a man who loves him, two angelic little babies, and live a happy life carefree.

I'm not demanding at all...... I just want to have a complete and happy home...... No one is absent, no one misses, no one regrets, no one feels guilty, no one regrets, only happiness, happiness, happiness and laughter! ”

There was nothing but restraint and suppressed crying/moaning in the car.

"I'm sorry...... I promise that I will let you fulfill this wish, and I will help you do it at any cost! …… Believe me! …… Believe me! …… Believe me! ”

Jing Botao's left hand wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously, and his right hand gently wiped his little face that had been wet with tears rudely, and his low and hoarse voice was difficult to penetrate the cold words in the entire car in an instant: "Stinky boy, I am your old man, I won't fall twice in the same pit!" Be your little brat!! ”

Your mother and your sister are also Lao Tzu's favorite and most important people!

The car, with a thud, drove on the road like an airplane.

It's just more stable, faster, and more ...... than just now Relaxed.

When he returned to Hongshan Lane, Jing Baitao forcibly took the awkward child into his arms, and the steps back home were fast and open. No matter how his son would react, Jing Baitao treated him like a four-year-old child.

When he entered the window, the corners of Jing Baitao's mouth had changed from direct to slightly raised, and he put his son into the room lightly, and he also entered the room with a light leap.

I look at your little face, you look at my big face.

Same!

Guangguang suddenly muttered: "10.9.8.7....... 3.2.1。 ”

Finished speaking!

Next door, I heard my sister's crying, followed by the sound of my mother hurriedly getting up and putting on shoes and clothes, and the sound of walking without shoes, and the sound of anxious and gentle coaxing.

Jing Baitao stood up straight, undressed, took off his pants, and took off his shoes. These three actions are repeated, from taking off to wearing, and then if you look closely, you can see that the clothes on his body are full of wrinkles. His hair was messy, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he rushed over as if he was awake, just like a person who had just woken up from his sleep.

The light, like wood, blew in my ears, and the shadow of the adult disappeared in the doorway. He blinked, the corners of his lips rose, he followed all the man's movements just now, yawned, walked on his short legs, and chased after him.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll coax it in a while, you and Guangguang go back and continue to sleep." Chu Yunzhen hugged her daughter who was humming and crying but couldn't wake up, walked back and forth in the room, swayed, and whispered to the man who suddenly came in a hurry.

It's just that her words seem to be useless to the big ones, and even the son who came a few minutes late is invalid.

"I'll come."

Jing Baitao carefully took his daughter, kissed her forehead, and whispered in her daughter's ear with an extremely gentle and special hypnotic voice mixed with magic: "Yangyang, I'm Uncle Jing." Well, uncle is here, don't be afraid. Mom is also there, the light is also there, Yangyang is very safe, what demons and monsters, we will not let it get close to our Yangyang's body.

So, Yangyang, you sleep with peace of mind and boldly, not afraid, not afraid, not afraid!

Uncle Jing protects you, protects your mother, protects the light, behaves, Yangyang, and sleeps peacefully!! ”

Jing Botao's whispering ended, and the sound of humming and crying was strangely gone, only the small mouth opened and closed slightly, and swallowed saliva and a single-byte response that seemed to be nothing.

"Okay."

------ this chapter actually wrote himself to cry, so embarrassing!