Chapter 151

Thin cries came out clearly from the master bedroom.

It's like a thread that wraps tightly around the heart, and then pulls it tighter and tighter, strangulating the heart until it almost stops beating.

Fu Beijue pursed his lips silently.

He took a few steps back and lowered his voice, "How often does your mommy have nightmares?"

Ye Jingzhan looked calm and calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart had already been messed up.

He hated Fu Beijue the most, but he still couldn't help but open his heart to this man.

He lowered his head and said, "When I first became sensible, Mommy had frequent nightmares, only once every three or five days. Later, as I grew up and Mommy gradually had her own life and work circle, the nightmares gradually decreased. I consulted the doctor, and if I was awakened during a nightmare, it would only make the nightmare more memorable, so I didn't dare to go in......"

Let's forget the bitterness of the past as soon as possible.

Once you've forgotten it, you'll never be plagued by nightmares again.

Fu Beijue stood outside the door, listening to the crescendo and weakening cry in the master bedroom, and he suddenly thought of those remarks on the news.

The eldest lady of the Ye family, who grew up with great love, was photographed by a reporter on the second day of the eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony and had a night with a wild man, and since then the eldest lady of the Ye family has become a joke shouted by everyone in Haicheng.

After that day, the eldest lady of the Ye family disappeared.

It wasn't until eight months later that the eldest lady of the Ye family gave birth to a pair of dead babies and set fire to the Ye family, committing suicide in fear of crime, shocking the entire Haicheng.

Even people who don't care about these gossips have heard a few words from the people around him.

If he had known that he would care so much about this woman now, would he have pulled her out of the abyss that year......

In the past four years, with two children, I don't know how this woman got by......

Fu Beijue sighed silently.

He turned his head to look at Ye Jingzhan, who was shrouded in darkness, and asked slowly, "Your father, didn't you think about being responsible?"

If there was a man who reached out, her life would not be so bitter.

"Huh!"

In the dark, Ye Jingzhan sneered.

He looked at Fu Beijue, and the corners of his mouth opened a sneering arc, "Our father is dead." ”

......

The sun shone in from the window, Ye Yunran opened her eyes, and always felt that her head was a little heavy, as if she hadn't slept well.

And her voice, as if she had roared, hurt a little before she opened her mouth to speak.

She got up and drank a glass of warm water, which made her feel better.

After she washed up, she changed her clothes and went downstairs.

As soon as I walked up the stairs, I smelled the strong aroma of food......

"Aunt Yunran, good morning!"

Fu Ziling stood in the living room refreshed and said hello politely.

Last night, he slept with Xiao Yinyin on a small bed, which was very small and very comfortable.

Much more comfortable than the bed he had at home.

If he could, he really wanted to stay here and not leave!

"Aunt Yunran, come here, this is the breakfast I bought for you from my own out!" Fu Ziling pulled Ye Yunran to the restaurant, "This is the best soup dumpling in Haicheng, this is the famous marinated noodles, this is xiaolongbao, and I also bought sandwich bread...... Aunt Yunran can taste everything. ”

Ye Yunran: "......"

She almost thought just now that these breakfasts were made by Fu Beijue.

I really can't hope for it.

She was dragged by Fu Ziling to sit at the dining table, ate a soup dumpling casually, nodded and said, "It tastes really good, thank you, Xiao Lingling." ”