The fruits smashed on Ling Fangzhou's body one after another.

Ling Yue exerted all his strength, even though it was just a fruit, it hurt to smash it on Ling Fangzhou's body.

But what hurts more than his body is his heart.

His son...... He and his wife's only son now looked at him as if they were some kind of enemy with a sea of blood.

He opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

His head was a mess, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had escaped from the Gu family.

Ling Yue's eyes flashed with hatred and anger over and over again in front of his eyes, and over and over again his wife grabbed his hand before she died, holding on to her last breath, begging him to take care of their son.

The two images played alternately in his mind, and his head and heart ached even more.

He held on to a tree and gasped for a few moments before he could get through the heartache.

He stumbled to the side of the car, opened the door, got into the car, started the car, and sped all the way back to his home.

As soon as he entered the door, two Yuxue's lovely children ran over happily, hugging him one by one, and calling "Dad" happily in their mouths.

He looked down at the two children in his arms, each of them was white and fat, and Ling Yue's seriously malnourished physical examination list flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously pushed the two children out.

The two children stared at him in astonishment.

Xie Wennan walked over, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes, looking at him gently, "What's wrong?" Is Xiao Yue unwilling to go home? ”

Ling Fangzhou lowered his eyes and looked at her.

Xie Wennan is very beautiful, 1.6 meters tall, weak and slender, always speaking softly, gentle as water.

If it weren't for seeing that physical examination list with his own eyes, Ling Fangzhou wouldn't have believed that such a gentle and beautiful woman would have such a ruthless heart.

His son is only eight years old!

His son's own mother died trying to save him.

He pays more than 100,000 yuan a month to his family's living expenses, and his son can't eat enough!

His heart was full of resentment that he wanted to kill.

He clenched his fists, stared at Xie Wennan with his eyes, and asked coldly: "Xiao Yue is not coming back, are you very happy?" ”

Xie Wennan was stunned for a moment, and smiled softly: "What's wrong with you?" Ask such unreasonable words? Of course, I hope you can bring Xiao Yue back, and we will be reunited as a family! However, I heard that Gu Shao's family lives in the best villa in our Jiangcheng, and there are dozens of servants and bodyguards at home, and life is more comfortable than our family. ”

The more Ling Fangzhou listened, the colder his heart became, and he looked at Xie Wennan's strange gaze, as if he was looking at a stranger he didn't know.

His wife, Ling Yue's biological mother, died to save him.

That day, they were walking home on the sidewalk when an out-of-control bus slammed into them.

His wife could have dodged, but because she pushed him away, her was knocked out of the way.

Before the ambulance arrived, his wife died.

He still remembers that when his wife was leaving, the most reassuring things were his elderly mother and young son.

She clasped his hand with her blood-stained hands and begged him to take care of her mother, their son.

He wept bitterly and nodded his head.

His most beloved wife, closed her eyes in his arms.