"Aunt Feng", why not saw Feng Zi sitting on the sofa crying, she was surprised, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Seeing what's wrong, Feng Zi's eyes turned red, "Don't come here."

Why don't you see Feng Zi so out of shape for the first time, "Okay, I'm not coming."

Feng Zi's tears kept flowing down, and the whole person was not very good.

"Aunt Feng", why don't you know what to do, I want to comfort Feng Zi.

"You are not my Xiaofeng", Feng Zi burst into tears, "I always knew it".

Suddenly raised his head again, his eyes were staring, his face was incredulous, and tears flowed, "Is your father a human trafficker?" ”。

Why don't you look at Mo Ting, and for a moment in my heart seems to have pieced together the fragmented information that I have been getting. The warmth that I thought was within reach was so far away.

But why can't I say a word. And it feels like my head is getting heavier and heavier.

"Is your father's name He Kunli?" Feng Zi looked at it, how much he wished he could say not two words.

But when she saw it, she nodded, "I've raised you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to be the son of the person who kidnapped my Xiaofeng." Feng Zi was in tears, and she was still smiling, and the tears flowed into her mouth, salty.

Feng Zi closed her eyes and let the tears flow freely, but she smiled more and more happily.

I don't know what to say, "Aunt Feng, I'm sorry."

"Excuse me?" , Feng Zi opened his eyes and looked at him fiercely, "If you say I'm sorry, my Xiaofeng can come back." Then I'll tell you I'm sorry, okay? Feng Zi had already reached a state of hideous face, and tried his best to shout these words.

Why don't you keep your head down, a few tears can't overcome gravity, and one falls down.

"You go, I don't want to see you", Feng Zi felt that she was on the verge of collapse, never thinking that she would experience this despair again.

After leaving, Feng Zi hugged her knees on the sofa and cried, crying until she had no strength or tears, but her heart was still very painful, and she didn't want to die.

Now she doesn't have the grace and sanity of all these years.

He walked out of the house, pressed the elevator, and stared vacantly ahead. I don't know what I'm doing wrong. Maybe I was born a mistake. He didn't want to do that, either. But no one would ask him, no one would care how he felt.

The driver waited downstairs for a long time, but didn't see Feng Zi come down. Sitting in the driver's seat, I just seemed to see the back of a little young master. After another half an hour, when the driver was afraid that something would happen, he made a call to Feng Zi.

I even called several, but no one answered. The driver made a call to He Zhiyuan.

"You go up and look for it first, don't hang up the phone", He Zhiyuan also felt very strange, generally Feng Zi would not not answer other people's calls. Even if you suddenly don't want to use the car, you will tell Xiao Liu first.

Xiao Liu is a distant relative of Feng Zi, and he has been working as a driver for Feng Zi in the past few years.

"Madam", Xiao Liu rang the doorbell, and no one opened the door after five minutes.

"Xiao Liu, I'll make a call and tell someone, you go and watch the video to see if Xiaozi and Xiaoyu have come out", He Zhiyuan sorted out the work at hand, "I'll rush back now."

After He Zhiyuan explained his work clearly, he rushed back.

Since He Feng's disappearance, Feng Zi's mobile phone has never run out of battery, and every call will be answered, even if it is an unfamiliar call. The signs are unusual.

Before getting on the plane, He Zhiyuan received a text message from the driver: Mrs. has not come out. But the little young master came out alone forty minutes ago, and he didn't have anything in his hand.