142 Cracks Appeared "Your dad is indeed not dead. He is the boss of the drug trafficking organization. Chu Dayuan must be with him." Yifeng jumped off the pile of sand and rocks and reached out to get his phone back. "Hurry up and give me your phone. It's too late.
They escaped without a trace again."
"No, he is my father..."
"Bush!"
"Brother Yifeng, I thought I was the only one left in our family. Now that my father is not dead, I am so happy. Can you understand my feelings? Can you understand me?"
Yifeng saw that Xiao Bu was very excited and didn't want to explain too much to her. He wanted to call the police as soon as possible. "Give me the phone!" he ordered, reaching out to grab it.
Xiaobu held the phone firmly and turned around, "No!"
Yifeng hugged Xiao Bu from behind and stretched his hands in front to grab the phone.
With a "pop" sound, the phone fell to the ground, knocking out the electrical panel.
Yifeng's movement paused, and he felt Xiaobu sobbing gently in his arms. He no longer used brute force and hugged her smoothly, "Xiaobu, you can't protect him, do you understand?"
"But he is my dad, he is not dead, he is not dead..."
Yifeng kissed her temples, "I know, but he broke the law, just like Chu Yang, and cannot be forgiven. Do you understand?"
Xiaobu shook his head feebly, tears streaming down his face silently.
Yifeng bent down to pick up the phone, but Xiaobu broke away from his arm, pointed his high heel at the phone, and stepped on it hard.
"Fang Xiaobu!" Yang Yifeng roared with annoyance, anger, pity and heartache.
Xiaobu cried and said, "For so many years, I have always thought that our family was ruined because of his drug abuse. I hate him, I hate him very much, but...his drug abuse has nothing to do with your parents."
"I try not to let myself think about these things. I tell myself to cherish the present and not remember the past, but those are all facts, aren't they? Now that my dad is not dead, I have hated him for so many years. Can't I do it for him?
Does he do anything?"
"I don't care who he is, and I don't care what he does. I only know that he is my father. I can't just watch you go and arrest him. I can't do it...don't tell me that he deserves it. There are many things."
It's not something that can be explained logically. He committed a crime, he was caught, he was punished. I have nothing to say, but now, I just want to do my best as a daughter."
"Brother Yifeng, please don't call the police, please."
Yifeng was very helpless. On one side was the drug lord who was the culprit, and he was the only one who knew the whereabouts of Yang Yining's daughter. On the other side was Xiao Bu, who was pleading, and every word she spoke struck deep in his heart.
He looked back at the wall, thinking that Fang Yongwei must have run far away. Anyway, since he knew he was here, he would be able to catch him. He grabbed Xiao Bu's sobbing body and said, "Xiao Bu, you hate my dad now.
Mom, right?"
Xiaobu closed her eyes tightly, could she not hate it? Zheng Shu died, and she still had to wear mourning for her. Yang Quanxin was paralyzed, and she still had to serve her. She had already buried her hatred deep in her heart. This was the only way.
Only then can he and Yifeng live a good life.
Yifeng looked at her tangled expression and knew that he didn't want to embarrass her. If the relationship between the two of them really couldn't resolve the grudges of the previous generation, and Xiaobu had to struggle to be caught in the middle, he couldn't bear it.
"I know..." Yifeng turned around and walked towards the entrance of the alley, stretched out his foot and kicked it, smashing the crushed mobile phone into pieces.
Xiao Bu looked at Yifeng's back and felt even more sad.
Xiaobu has always been the one who endured, endured hatred, and endured the longing for her parents and grandfather. She hid it well and made herself happy every day. But today, all her previous efforts were in vain.
.Yifeng's desperate expression made her even more painful.
It was already late at night when I got home, and everyone had already gone to bed.
Xiaobu asked, "Would you like to make something to eat?"
Yifeng shook his head and kept looking at the ground, "Go to sleep, it's very late..." He didn't want to force her to endure everything here.
Walking upstairs step by step, Yifeng felt that his steps had never been so heavy.
At the stairs on the third floor, Nannan rubbed her eyes and said, "Mom, Dad, you are back..."
Yifeng stepped forward and picked up his daughter, and asked softly, "Still not going to bed so late? Where is An'an?"
"She was sleeping. I heard the sound and came out to take a look." Nan Nan saw Xiao Bu behind her and shouted happily, "Mom, give her a hug."
Xiaobu stepped forward and took his daughter from Yifeng's hand, "Nannan, go to bed quickly, mommy will hold you to sleep..."
"Um."
Xiaobu glanced at Yifeng, and Yifeng's evasive eyes made her heartache. She said lightly, "You go to sleep first." After saying that, she walked around him and walked to the small room.
Yifeng took a deep breath, turned around and walked into his room without saying a word.
For the first time, the couple had a rift due to disagreements.
Yifeng was lying alone on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He understood why Xiaobu wanted to protect Fang Yongwei, and he also understood that Xiaobu hated the Yang family. He was just heartbroken and couldn't bear it. It turned out that Xiaobu had endured so much silently.
As the night progresses, the sound of opening the door becomes extraordinarily clear, no matter how cautious the person opening the door is.
Yifeng turned sideways and closed his eyes, knowing that it was Xiao Bu who was back.
Xiao Bu didn't turn on the light, so she groped into the bed in the dark. Yifeng fell asleep with her back to her. She didn't dare to make any big moves for fear of waking him up.
Yifeng spoke softly, "I have already told Captain Zhu the location where Fang Yongwei appeared...Xiaobu, I hope you can understand me. I can't let Chu Dayuan abscond."
Xiaobu just said, "Go to sleep, stop talking..."
This night, there was no warm embrace, no one was sleeping soundly, just silence.
——Fang Yongwei fled back to the small hotel, where Chu Dayuan was watching TV.
"Stop looking, pack your things quickly, let's change places!"
"What's wrong?"
"I met Yang Yifeng and was recognized."
"What?!" Chu Dayuan was anxious. He immediately took out the box under the bed and said while tidying it up, "Where did we meet you? Yang Yifeng knows you?"
"He is Xiao Bu's husband!" Fang Yongwei couldn't understand why Yang Quanxin agreed to their marriage. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Xiao Bu was Cui Youli's daughter. How could Yang Quanxin not know?! They are brothers and sisters, how could they still get married?
Can you have children?
Chu Dayuan was shocked. If Fang Yongwei knew that he had been causing trouble behind his back, would he still have a good life? He said nothing and just packed his things.
Fang Yongwei said, "Yang Yifeng's wife is Xiaobu, why didn't you tell me?"
Chu Dayuan pretended to be confused and sighed, "Yang Yifeng has always been very low-key. His family rarely shows up. How could I know so much..." He thought to himself, fortunately, Fang Yongwei has been in Thailand all year round and is not very familiar with things in Australia.
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"You don't know? Didn't you say that Chu Yang was abandoned by him? How could you not know about his marriage?" Fang Yongwei became suspicious.