Chapter 17: Little Mo is soft-hearted

"Leng Changyuan, what are you doing!" A figure stood in front of him.

It's him, Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao....I'll ............." Before he finished speaking, Ling Xiao swung a fist at Leng Changyuan's face. He has been looking forward to this punch for three years!

Leng Changyuan didn't dodge.

Ling Xiao swung another punch over, hitting the other side of the face.

Still didn't dodge

Ling Xiao didn't understand his hatred at all, and threw his left punch, and punch after punch, until he was tired of fighting.

Leng Changyuan's nose, the corners of his mouth slowly oozing blood rushed to his clothes, dripping and ticking.

He knew it was owed to him.

His life also has Ling Xiao's share.

"Uncle Ling Xiao..."A childish cry came from afar,

"This child is very sensible, Xiao Mo takes good care of him, I take good care of Xiao Mo too" Ling Xiao looked at Xiao Yuan who was walking in the distance, and said something deep in his heart.

Leng Changyuan's eyes were complicated, the little watermelon in the distance was getting closer and closer, and his heart was getting tighter and tighter.

Nervous... Excited.....

"Daddy, did you fight?

Leng Changyuan's heart melted with a daddy's scream, and he looked at the little watermelon stupidly.

"No, I haven't seen you for too long, just kidding" Leng Changyuan looked at the little watermelon's worried little eyes, and felt distressed.

"I know you're my daddy, and I secretly saw a photo of you in my mother's drawer," the little watermelon said firmly and seriously.

Ling Xiao picked up the little watermelon and strode towards the meteor-like building.

Ling Xiao paused, walked sideways, and said, "What are you standing there for?" Don't come up and sit? ”

He didn't want to invite Leng Changyuan, nor did he want to have anything to do with Leng Changyuan, just because he glanced at the balcony, that faint figure.

In the room

Xiao Mo looked at Leng Changyuan unexpectedly

"You're hurt" Xiao Mo turned his head to look at him, he was bleeding, and the blood-colored marks on his pale face fell into his shirt, and whoever saw it was particularly eye-catching.

If it weren't for seeing Leng Changyuan being beaten so miserably by Ling Xiao on the balcony, this guy wouldn't have fought back, and Mo Xiaomo wouldn't have acquiesced to Xiao Yuan going downstairs.

"It's okay, it's a little hurt" Leng Changyuan skipped it lightly, not wanting Xiao Mo and Xiao Watermelon to worry.

He didn't want to go back to deal with the wound, so he wanted to lie here, there was Xiaomo and Xiaoxiaogua.

He doesn't want to miss any opportunity to be with them right now.

"Xiao Yuan, are you hungry?" Ling Xiao carried the lunch box in his hand, "There are your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs"

Xiao Yuan's little face was raised, and he blinked happily

"Well, there's a lot of sugar... I promise you like it, let's go, let's go eat" Ling Xiao said, then took the little watermelon's hand and walked into the dining room.

Xiao Mo also turned around and prepared to go with Xiao Yuan, Leng Changyuan's heart wrinkled like a thousand times, "Xiao Mo" subconsciously, he whispered.

"If you are injured, you will deal with it, so adults, why can't you take care of yourself" Xiao Mo said lightly, and then entered the dining room.

Does she care about him? The corners of Leng Changyuan's mouth turned up slightly.

In the dining room, they were happy, Ling Xiao and Xiaomo kept serving vegetables to their son, it seemed that they were only a family of three

And he, like a loner, a foreign intruder, is not welcomed

He wanted to join them, but he didn't have the courage to take a step.

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It's dark,

Leng Changyuan was still motionless in place, his heart was raised to his throat, he had a stomach, but nothing could pop out. Looking at the happy picture. A little glaring.

"Daddy, have you eaten?" the little watermelon looked at him with a bulging mouth.

"He's eaten, he's not hungry," Xiao Mo replied quietly, particularly harsh.

At this time, Ling Xiao walked slowly towards him, "Do you smoke?" ”

Leng Changyuan subconsciously stood up, and the two walked towards the balcony.

…..

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, "It was Xiao Mo who saved you at the beginning"

"At that time, Xiaomo received a call from you, and I was with her. Do you know? If it weren't for Momo, you wouldn't be here now."

Ling Xiao took a sharp puff of smoke rings and continued to recall: "Xiao Mo used her weak body to carry the whole car for you. ”

"At that time, I understood that it was the power of love, and she loved you with her life" Ling Xiao closed his eyes.

"I'll get you out of the car and go back to save Xiaomo right away...... At that time, there was only one thought in my head........ and I was born together...... Die ..... die together"

"But....time is pressing. I rescued Momo, but I couldn't save myself."

"I've been a fool for 5 years........ do you know how ........ Xiaomo has lived these 5 years?"

I often think of the past, I wanted to slap myself a few times, like that............... It's better to die.

“”

"I didn't know you'd show up so soon, even... Hopefully you'll never be in front of us... But every time. Xiaomo loves you, loves you to the core..... no matter how much I do, it can't be as good as your expression or even your eyes... Or. A photo."

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Dust particles fly silently in the air. Exceptional tranquility. You can hear the leaves falling

"I... I'm sorry Xiaomo......... I owe you too, and I owe our son even more" Leng Changyuan, who had a complicated expression and pale and transparent lips, said in a trembling voice

: Ling Xiao

Thank you for taking care of their mother and son

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Flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, Leng Changyuan strode into the room.