Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

   Chapter 1896 Don't want to be your son

  An Lin was amused by Zi Yi's words, "Zi Yi is so protective of her sister, it seems that you can't say that your sister has grown fat in the future?"

  Zi Yi raised her eyebrows proudly, "My sister is not fat, but when she grows up, she will become more and more beautiful."

   "What if my sister grows up and is not pretty?"

  An Lin deliberately teases Zi Yi.

  Zi Yi opened her eyes wide, "How is this possible? Aunt An and Uncle Tan are so pretty, but my younger sister will only look better than you."

   "Well, I believe Zi Yi's words, then you should hurry up and work hard to make money, so that you can support your sister at that time."

   "I can support my sister now. If Aunt An doesn't believe me, you can ask my mother. I have a lot of money."

  Qingqing started to babble again, speaking childish language they didn’t understand, as if she was saying she believed in Zi Yi.

  **

  B city.

When Luo Rongbin and Wu Jingfang arrived at the airport in City B, it was already ten thirty in the evening.

  Because I made a transfer in the middle of the journey, it was time to waste some time than the direct one.

  Luo Haofeng did not go to the airport personally, but sent a driver and two bodyguards to pick up Luo Rongbin and Wu Jingfang. He was not in the mood to see anyone.

  Wu Jingfang followed Luo Rongbin honestly along the way, because Luo Rongbin had always been uncomfortable with her, she did not dare to be presumptuous.

  Seeing that the driver and two bodyguards came to pick up the plane, a trace of confusion flashed across her face.

When    met the cold eyes of the two bodyguards, there was a chuckle in his heart.

  A bad premonition came to my heart.

  Luo Rongbin glanced at her lightly, and said lightly, "Let's go!"

When he finished speaking, he stepped out and asked the bodyguard who was following him, "Where is A Feng?"

  The bodyguard replied respectfully, "Mr. Luo is at home."

  Getting into the car, Luo Rongbin took the newspaper in the back seat, scanned it at a glance, and threw it to Wu Jingfang beside him.

  Reading the news in the newspaper clearly, Wu Jingfang's face suddenly whitened.

  Holding the newspaper hand and shaking slightly, he raised his head to look at Luo Rongbin beggingly. Luo Rongbin didn't answer her, but turned his head and looked out the window coldly.

  This is something he already knew yesterday, and he was not surprised to see the news in the newspaper when he came back today.

  Instead, it was Wu Jingfang. Yesterday, although Luo Rongbin told his son that he would sever the mother-child relationship with her, he always had a fluke mentality. He threatened his son like that before and he had to bear it.

  Thinking that now, Luo Haofeng was just too angry to say such a thing, and it would be fine when he was relieved.

   "Rongbin, I know I was wrong, can you tell Ah Feng and let him give me another chance."

  Wu Jingfang does not want to admit that she is wrong, maybe she does not think she is wrong.

  But in the current situation, she had to compromise.

  If an apology can save Luo Rongbin and Luo Haofeng and his son, then Wu Jingfang is willing to apologize. As for the others, I will talk about it later.

 It’s a pity that Luo Rongbin disapproved of her apology, but snorted coldly, “It’s up to you to blame yourself.”

  Her hand holding the newspaper trembled, and her heart panicked.

  I wanted to say something, but Luo Rongbin had already closed his eyes and rested, Wu Jingfang opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

  Along the way, Luo Rongbin never opened his eyes. I don’t know if he was really resting, or he didn’t want to talk to Wu Jingfang, so he closed his eyes and rested.

  Wu Jingfang has been thinking about how to explain to her son when she gets home after a while.

  She must not promise Hao Feng to sever her mother-child relationship, and she must not lose Luo Rongbin. She can't stand it and has nothing.

   Seeing the car reached the door of the villa, Wu Jingfang's heartbeat became even more chaotic.

  The lights are on in the villa, but it looks lonely and lonely.

As soon as he walked into the living room, there was a strong smell of alcohol. Luo Haofeng was wearing a shirt and trousers, sitting on the sofa, the cold light hitting his cold and exhausted facial features, the whole person seemed indescribable. Of decadence.

  The narrow and long peach blossom eyes were blurred and sarcasm, but they only glanced at them faintly, then retracted their gazes, raised their heads, and poured a glass of wine into their belly.

   Luo Rongbin's expression changed, and he walked forward worriedly, "A Feng, why do you drink so much alcohol?"

  Behind him, Wu Jingfang's eyes flashed distressed, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her lips trembled, but she did not dare to speak.

  Luo Haofeng sneered, "I don’t drink, what else can I do?"

  Luo Rongbin said with a heartache, “If you don’t explain clearly to Bai Xiaoxiao, if you don’t try to restore her, will you just die of drunkenness like this?”

   "I wish I was drunk."

  Luo Haofeng smiled sadly and mockingly. When he looked over Luo Rongbin and looked at Wu Jingfang standing behind him, the emotion in his eyes was suddenly replaced with coldness.

  Wu Jingfang narrowed her eyes, and subconsciously shouted, "A Feng."

"Don't call me, from now on, I am not your son anymore." Luo Hao stood up and stared at Wu Jingfang fiercely. There was no more affection in his eyes, but anger, pain, ridicule and other complexities. Emotions.

  Wu Jingfang paled, and said guiltily, "Afeng, I'm sorry! I know I was wrong, you give mom another chance."

  "Chance? I have given you many opportunities."

  Luo Haofeng sneered, “I tell you time and time again, I love Xiaoxiao, I can’t live without her, last time, I even told you, I can do what you can do for love.”

  Every time he said a word, his tone was sharp.

  And Wu Jingfang's face was also pale.

  Luo Rongbin stood aside and couldn't intervene. He just looked at Luo Haofeng worriedly. For a long time, although he resented Wu Jingfang, he felt very sorry for Luo Haofeng.

  Luo Haofeng walked out of the sofa and approached Wu Jingfang step by step, the woman who gave birth to him, and the woman he had obeyed for more than 30 years.

  If he knew it early in the morning, no matter how hard he tried, it would be the result.

   Then he would rather be accused of unfilial piety early in the morning than would give her such a chance to hurt Xiaoxiao.

  As long as he thinks of the despair and pain in Xiaoxiao's eyes, and her resentment towards herself, his heart hurts so much that he can't breathe.

   "I would rather be an orphan than your son."

  He gritted his teeth every word.

  Wu Jingfang trembled fiercely and involuntarily stepped back. Such a son was too terrifying, even compared to the last time when he threatened her, if she dared to hurt Xiaoxiao, she would not have to fear him as much as his son.

  Suddenly, her eyes were red, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly, trying to touch Luo Haofeng, and tremblingly shouted, "Afeng, I was just confused for a while, I didn't mean it."

  However, before his hand touched Luo Haofeng's arm, he slammed it away. He took a step back and almost fell to the ground.

  Luo Haofeng looked at her coldly and fiercely, word by word, "I won't believe your words anymore. From now on, we have nothing to do."

  (End of this chapter)