Yan Mubei’s so-called play is just driving a sports car all the way.
From the villa area halfway up the mountain to the city, then from the city to the neighboring city, then passing through the city and then passing through the city and then down.
Lin Qianqian was very scared, afraid that Yan Mubei would lose control, and the car would lose control, but she was even more afraid that he would not let him vent his anger, and his people would collapse like Shangguan Zhendong.
She understood his mood very well, an elderly man whom he had begun to have expectations in his heart, and who was disappointed, sad and entangled with him until now.
During this process, he experienced many complex moods of ups and downs.
When the huge wall in his heart finally collapsed, his inner feelings were naturally more uncomfortable than anyone else.
Lin Qianqian grabbed the door armrests and seats tightly, her eyes closed, and she didn't dare to watch the thrilling scene of the car shuttled through the narrow car and workshop.
If she wanted to die, she would die with him.
It's OK at any time.
But their children...
Thinking of this, Lin Qianqian reached out and took out her cell phone and opened the video of her cell phone while trembling.
Usually, she recorded a lot of life videos for her children. When she was at work or when she was working at grandpa, she would play it and have fun secretly when she remembered her children.
As long as she sees her son's funny videos or hears his innocent and lively laughter, no matter how much pain and fatigue she is, she feels it is worth it.
She thought Yan Mubei would do it, because he loved his children so much and loved their current lives.
The video opened and the child heard a crisp sound, and he said with a laugh: "Mommy, you are so stupid. How many times did I tell you? You have to hold your body with both hands and then lie down. The water on it will bring you.
It's down, oh, you're too stupid, don't be afraid, you won't be afraid, you will hold me and slide down from above, mommy is too timid."
"You are tall and strong, and he won't fly out of the slide, but Mommy is so light that she's afraid of flying out of the water slide. Woo, no, I don't want to go up again."
"No, if you don't go up, I don't dare to play. Mommy, hurry up, I want to play, I want to play."
"Ah, I don't want it. You can look for you, mommy can't do it."
It was a while ago that Yan Mubei was not at home, and his son pestered her to play on the water slide in the swimming pool.
She plucked up the courage to play once, and then refused to come again.
So the son pulled her arm and acted coquettishly.
In the end, Yan Mubei went home in time to save her.
The man who was obviously racing wildly changed his expression and the car slowed down, but the speed was extremely high and extremely scary.
Lin Qianqian pressed one key, and then another video was played.
This time, Yan Mubei's voice was the first to come out and shouted: "Colin, stop for me, how many times did I tell you? Don't call the robot Yan Xiaobei, do you want to piss me to death?"
"No, Yan Xiaobei sounds so nice..., I'm beating someone with a cute face, mommy, help me, wuwu."
Then Lin Qianqian's voice came: "Don't hit the child, stop."
Sure enough, Yan Mubei stopped and Colin hugged his mother's thigh and complained: "I'm a bad guy, so let's not talk to him."
"Colin." He gritted his teeth and shouted: "You are tired of living, aren't you?"
"Mommy, I'm so scared."
"Yan Mubei, you are looking for death and scolding my son."
"Lin Qianqian, you are partial to your son."
After the sound in the video jumped out, Yan Mubei's mind had the scene of that day.