"If my little heaven grows up, he must be the most handsome man in the world, he will be as powerful as his father, he will please girls, and he will play with Ma Ma."

Concubine Ye always had a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had seen it a long, long time later through this thin photo.

She will see every bit of change in him, watch him grow up little by little, watch him grow taller every day, watch his clothes keep getting smaller, watch him fade the immaturity on his face and gradually become mature, watch him meet the girl he likes, and accompany him through the loss of love.

Oh no.

Her Xiaotian is so handsome, how could she fall out of love, Concubine Ye thought with a chuckle.

She also thought that maybe she could stay with him longer, accompany him through the glitz and temptation of the world, accompany him to become mature and resolute, she could also encourage him softly when he was defeated and depressed, and she could continue to hug her when he was hurt and disappointed.

Or, she can also see him start a family, start a business, see him and his beloved woman give birth to a few naughty little monkeys, watch him start to have his own family, and feel every bit of happiness.

But why is he gone?

Tears hung on her eyelashes, she didn't dare to blink, she was afraid that if she blinked, those tears would fall.

Whenever Xiaotian saw her crying, he would always reach out and silently help her wipe away her tears, but he couldn't anymore in the future, he couldn't use his little paws to help her dry her tears, and he couldn't use it to gently comfort her.

So she can't cry, she has to come to see him with a smile.

After so long, so many long nights, she finally found him, shouldn't she be happy?

Su Mohan stood on one side and his body was cold, he only felt as if the blood in his whole body had coagulated, looking at this child who was almost carved out of the same mold as himself, he was ashamed and heavy.

He couldn't help but wonder if he had received the call from Concubine Ye at the beginning, and now he wouldn't be lying here, but playing with Han Wensahuan.

He never felt like he was so a failure, a failure as a father.

It seems that since his birth, he has been indebted, too much, too much.

He hadn't learned how to be a good father, and he had lost him.

There was silence all around, everyone was silent, but in this oppressive silence, there was a sudden cry at the top of their throats.

"Wow wow... Little Heaven...... What's wrong with Xiaotian! I want a little day! Where's the little one! ”

Hanwen, who had been a little dazed before, finally reacted until this meeting, and suddenly realized that the little heaven he had been thinking about was the pile of small dirt bags in front of him at this moment.

The cry was like a thunderclap, piercing the dark night in an instant.

The originally suppressed and tense sadness roared out like a flood, unstoppable!

"Woo... Ma Ma ...... Hemp! Where's the little one! Where's he, little God! Han Wen grinned in pain, tears blurred his eyes, and looked at Concubine Ye helplessly.

Concubine Ye retracted her gaze, reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth, squatted down lightly and hugged Hanwen, and choked up: "Xiaotian... Xiao Tian, he just... Just went to a far, far away place! ”

"You're a liar! You're a liar——! Hanwen pushed Concubine Ye away injuredly, seemingly not believing her words at all.

Concubine Ye, who had been trying her best to endure it, finally couldn't control it anymore at this moment, and cried bitterly.

Her children... Her children......