After dinner, Nian Fan took Han Nuannuan and Fei Fei to sit on the sofa and watch TV together. Sister VI brought the dessert, "Young Mistress, Young Master, today I served your favorite mango pudding!"
As soon as he saw his favorite, Nian Fan immediately beamed and said politely: "Thank you Aunt Vi!" Then he couldn't wait to pick up the pudding, but Han Nuannuan didn't move for a long time. Now she felt like she was chewing wax whenever she ate.
General.
Feifan leaned lazily on the sofa, his legs folded together elegantly, and his long arms draped casually. Han Nuannuan sat next to Nianfan, looking at his baby son tenderly. The luxurious crystal lamp in the living room
Exuding a goose-yellow halo, it softly spreads over the bodies of the mother and son. The quiet and warm picture will make people relax their nerves involuntarily and stare quietly. Even the flow of time seems silent, but this look
What appears to be a harmonious scene actually hides turbulence.
Nian Fan scooped out the pudding in the glass with a small spoon, seeming to enjoy every bite. His little mouth was stained with the remains of the pudding. Upon seeing this, Feifan immediately stepped forward and lovingly wiped it clean with a paper towel for him, with such movements
How natural.
Han Nuannuan was slightly startled as she looked at it, feeling unspeakable sadness in her heart. This harmonious scene should have belonged to a family of three, but her husband, Nian Fan's father, was killed by the man in front of her.
, she should have hated him, but at this moment she felt unspeakable compassion for him.
Nian Fan quickly finished the mango pudding in the cup. He actually doesn't like sweets, but mango pudding is an exception because it is mommy's favorite. Han Nuannuan thought that her baby son must be very greasy in his mouth.
, just about to pass over the scented tea in front of him, he saw Fei Fei waving to Sister Vi beside him.
Sister Vi immediately understood and handed a glass of boiled water to Nian Fan. Nian Fan raised his eyes and smiled slightly, "Thank you, Aunt Vi!"
Seeing his well-behaved appearance, Feifei rubbed the top of his head, smiled and praised: "We Nianfan are so sensible!"
Nian Fan's thin pink lips evoked a graceful smile. He looked at Han Nuannuan, blinked and asked, "Mommy, Uncle Feifan said he wants to be with you, do you agree?"
Han Nuannuan's face froze, she glared at Fei Fei angrily, and asked coldly and lowly: "Why are you talking to Nian Fan about this?"
Faced with her displeasure, he seemed calm and composed. He put his arm around Nian Fan's shoulders, his evil eyes fell on Han Nuannuan's livid cheeks, and lightly lifted his thin lips, "Nuan Nuan, my heart is still with you until now.
Don’t you understand? I can accept everything about you, I just hope you can be with me well! I admit that my way is wrong, but I always have only one purpose - to love you well!"
Han Nuannuan was disturbed by his sincere confession. She squeezed her beauty tightly and sneered: "Extraordinary, that's enough! It's impossible between us!" But as soon as she finished speaking, she looked confused.
Di Nianfan hugged her arm tightly.
"Mommy, why is it impossible?! Daddy Ou will never come back, and I don't want you to be alone forever!" Nian Fan stared deeply at Han Nuannuan, with a hint of persuasion and planning in his eyes.
Seeing Nian Fan supporting himself so hard, Feifan's lips curved with a graceful and confident arc. He looked at Han Nuannuan and said softly: "Nuannuan, I won't force you. I have enough time and perseverance to wait.
you!"
Faced with her baby son's persuasion and extraordinary and affectionate confession, Han Nuannuan wanted to refuse, but all her words were blocked in her throat.
The atmosphere suddenly condensed, and amidst the silence between the three of them, a burst of cell phone ringing broke the silence.
Feifan took out his cell phone from his pocket, and his expression became solemn as soon as he answered the call, "Yeah, I got it, I'll be right over!" After hanging up the phone, he stood up, picked up his coat and started to walk out.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Han Nuannuan immediately stopped him, "Feifan..."
Hearing her call, Feifan's steps suddenly stopped, with some expectation, "Huh?"
Han Nuannuan bit her lower lip and asked slowly: "Can I sleep with Nianfan tonight?"
A flash of disappointment flashed across his eyes, Fei Fei adjusted his breath, still low and cold, "Okay!" After saying that, he rushed into the night without looking back.
After a while, the roar of a sports car rang out in the courtyard. When Han Nuannuan saw the Lamborghini rushing out of the villa from the window, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Nian Fan looked at Mommy who looked lonely and sad, patted her back gently, and said distressedly: "Mommy, I know you miss Daddy very much, so just cry if you want!"
Looking at the suddenly silent baby, Han Nuannuan raised her eyes and said, "Baby, Mommy hopes you can go back to Aunt Xiaolan's house. This place is no longer suitable for you!" She had no way to let her baby face such a terrible situation.
She never knows what Feifan will do to her next moment.
Nian Fan's black eyes were tight, and his face was full of determination, "No, Nian Fan will not leave! Nian Fan will face it with Mommy!"
"But..." Han Nuannuan's face was full of anxiety. She wanted to dissuade her, but was interrupted by Nian Fan...
"Mommy, if Uncle Feifan can kill Daddy and seize Ou's family, there must be a strong supporter behind him. For Ou's sake and Daddy's sake, we must find out the organization behind Uncle Feifan!"
Listening to Nian Fan's calm analysis, Han Nuannuan's eyes widened in surprise, "Nian Fan...you, you know everything?" She was afraid that her precious son would not be able to accept the news of Ou Xiye's accident, so she deliberately hid it from him, not
Thinking that he was so strong, Han Nuannuan couldn't help but look at him with admiration.
Nian Fan's black eyes exuded wisdom as he looked at Han Nuannuan and said seriously: "Uncle Feifan did all this for Mommy. Now we can only pretend to compromise to make him fully accept and believe us."
, so that we can investigate from him!"
Han Nuannuan couldn't believe her eyes. Seeing the strange luster in the eyes of this five-year-old boy, she not only sighed at her precious son's mind, "Nianfan, you... you really
Only five years old?" This child's IQ is too high, and he is rarely mature. Han Nuannuan even feels that she may not understand her baby very well.
Nian Fan looked at Han Nuannuan's stunned look and immediately puffed up his pink cheeks, "Mommy, I ran out of your belly, you should know better than me!"
Looking at the pink little cheeks that coexisted with angels and devils, Han Nuannuan was completely confused! But at this moment, she also wanted to understand something. Nian Fan was right. If she just sat here and waited for death, it would be better to strike first. She must not let it happen.
Ou Xiye died so mysteriously!
*A tall man lay on the endless grass of the Maya tribe. His eyes were closed tightly, and the warm sunshine gave his whole body a dazzling halo. The hair on his forehead hung softly, blocking his eyes.
, only revealing a straight and shapely nose, and charming lips, half-closed, like a bright red rose. His skin was smooth, and it was impossible to tell that he had suffered cruel burns.
At this moment, he was having a dream. In the dream, he was in a fog, and the curling smoke made it difficult for him to see the road in front of him. He looked at the spot, waving his arms constantly to try to clear away the layers of fog.
, looking for that beloved figure.
"Nuan Nuan... Nuan Nuan..." He screamed, but the response was a hollow echo.
He kept searching. Just when he was desperate, the fog suddenly dispersed and his eyes gradually became clear. He saw a familiar home. In that familiar garden, Han Nuannuan was lying on a rattan lounge chair.
, sleeping soundly. The book in his hand fell to the ground, while Nianfan was playing freely beside him.
"Nuan Nuan!" A smile immediately appeared on his originally anxious face, and his deep black eyes became soft and affectionate.
A gust of breeze blew by, and Han Nuannuan, who was sleeping soundly, felt a slight chill. She subconsciously crossed her arms across her chest. From her frowning eyebrows, it seemed that she was not sleeping comfortably.
He felt a little distressed and immediately took off his coat. When he was about to walk over and put it on his beloved woman, an extraordinary figure suddenly appeared in front of him. While staring at Han Nuannuan, he covered her with the thin blanket in his hand.
On the body.
The sudden warmth made Han Nuannuan slowly open her eyes. She looked at the extraordinary man in front of her and smiled tenderly. She slowly moved her hands up his strong waist and smiled sweetly: "Husband!"
And Nian Fan also ran over happily, shaking Fei Fei's arms coquettishly, "Daddy, I want to listen to your story!"
Ou Xiye's smile froze on his lips. He immediately ran forward to pull back his beloved woman and son, but there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of him, which he could not overcome no matter how hard he ran. He could only keep beating.
Looking at this transparent wall, he shouted heartbreakingly: "Nuan Nuan, I am here, I am your husband!"
But Han Nuannuan couldn't feel his presence at all. She smiled like a flower, but this charming smile no longer bloomed for him, Ou Xiye.
Feifan held Han Nuannuan in his arms lovingly, his chin resting happily on the top of her head. In a blink of an eye, he seemed to see the desperate and hurt Ou Xiye, and his thin lips evoked a sarcastic sneer.
He said wildly: "Ou Xiye, have you seen it? Everything you once owned is now mine!"
"No...no...don't!" Despair spread to his limbs, but he could do nothing except shout. He could only watch. Suddenly, a vortex appeared under his feet, and then, he
Then he fell into the abyss, and his tall body fell sharply in an instant...
"Jerua? Jerua, what's wrong with you?" With a sweet voice of worry, a pair of soft hands touched his face.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and the strong sunlight made it difficult for him to open his eyes. It was quiet all around, with only the sound of the breeze blowing the grassland, and even the wind was wrapped in the fragrance of green grass. It turned out that all this was just a dream... The only thing he has now is