"If you need anything else from me, just tell me. I'll go out and buy some clothes for you in a while, and I'll buy them back for you. Just tell me when you think about it." After Mi Ai said that, he turned around and left the room.
Feng Haoran suddenly ran to the table, swept the fruit plate to the floor, lay on the table and cried...
Why is this happening, why do you need to tell him this...
How should he face the fact that his biological mother is a vicious woman!
"Mi Ai, I hate you! Why do you tell me at this time!" Ranran raised his head, a pair of black eyes struggling in pain.
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Kangkang was sitting in the studio absent-mindedly, holding an oil paintbrush in his hand and painting...
There was a knock at the door. Kangkang's hand paused and he stuck his head out from behind the drawing board to look at the door. Seeing Feng Haoran, she stood up nervously and said, "Ranran...is something wrong?"
"Why are you so nervous? I'm not a tiger." Ranran walked in, her eyes slightly red.
"No...no..." Kangkang stuttered. To be honest, she was really afraid of Ranran. It seemed that every time they met alone, he would bully her.
But she didn't dare tell her grandma, parents, for fear that Ranran's situation at home would be even more difficult.
"What are you drawing?" Ran Ran walked over to her and asked, glanced at the thing on the drawing, frowned and said, "It's so ugly!"
Kangkang, "..."
"Can you draw a portrait for me?" Ranran asked suddenly.
"Ah?" Kangkang looked at him in disbelief, as if this was the first time he said to her in a good-tempered manner.
"Ah what? You're so stupid!" Ranran glared at her angrily.
Kangkang, "..."
"Draw a portrait for me!" Ranran simply changed his tone to a command, and an inexplicable anger arose in his heart.
"Okay! Do you want oil paint or sketch?" Kangkang asked.
"Let's sketch!" Ranran's tone finally lowered.
"Okay!" Kangkang nodded in agreement and went to prepare things immediately.
Ranran grabbed her at once, but he used too much force and pulled Kangkang directly onto him. The two of them bumped into each other. Kangkang turned to look at him, and they were very close.
Because of the surprise, Kangkang's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly. Kangkang has a standard oval face, exquisite and beautiful facial features, black eyes and bright black eyes, and his hair is black and straight, with a pink flower pinned to it.
The hairpin looks particularly beautiful...
"What...what's wrong?" Kangkang was nervous for a while. Thinking of the harm he had done to her before, she wanted to break free in fear.
However, he suddenly pulled her T-shirt, exposing her shoulders...
Kangkang became even more frightened and held his hand nervously, "What do you want to do?"
"Don't move!" Ranran glared at her, his eyes falling on her snow-white shoulders, which had a very obvious bite mark.
It seems that it is difficult to completely eliminate it, unless you undergo plastic surgery.
"Don't take this off! Do you hear me?" Ranran ordered as she pulled up her clothes.
"Why?" Kangkang blushed with anger, struggled to break away from him, and took two nervous steps back.
"I won't allow it if I say no. If you dare not listen, I will bite you ten or twenty more! I will do what I say." Ran Ran approached her and threatened.
"You...are too much!" Kangkang raised his eyes to look at him angrily, with a hint of fear in his dark eyes.
Ranran just likes the way she swallows her anger and lets her bully her.
Every time he bullies her, he feels better.
"This is what you owe me!" Ranran said righteously.
"..." Kangkang was speechless, but if it made him feel better, she could endure it.
"Didn't anyone notice?" Ranran asked.
"No!" Kangkang replied depressingly. Since she was bitten by him, she not only stole her mother's medicine and applied it herself, but also avoided her mother's bathing. She didn't dare to wear suspenders no matter how hot the clothes were, and she always wore short sleeves.
"You can tell them to kick me out, why don't you do that?"
"You are my brother! I don't want you to go." Kangkang replied in a low voice.
"Idiot! You should hate me if I bully you like this." Ran Ran's mood became complicated.
"I don't hate people!"
Ran Ran,"……"
"I'll help you draw a portrait." Kangkang turned around to get paper and pen.
Ranran watched her put things away, then moved a chair and placed it in front of the drawing board, "You can sit here."
Ranran walked over and sat down obediently.
"Smile and let me see."
"I can't laugh!"
"No one can't laugh. Just smile and let me find out how you feel!"
"How do you feel when you draw a picture, but you won't laugh!"
Kangkang, "..."
Well, if you don’t laugh, don’t laugh!
It's really disgusting, it's so barbaric for him to work...but she can't ignore him!
"Hurry up! Did you hear that?" Ranran stared at her unnaturally.
"I know!" Kangkang replied helplessly, helpless about his strange temper.
Kangkang picked up a pen, and she carefully observed his face for a while before starting to write.
She looked up at him while drawing, and sometimes she would be in a daze for a while. She suddenly realized that Ran Ran was very good-looking, with very stylish eyebrows, slender peach blossom eyes, dark eyes, and a high nose.
She is tall, her lips are very thin, and her facial lines are very beautiful.
This was Kangkang's first time to observe Ranran so carefully. As she drew each stroke, his appearance left a faint imprint on her heart!
"Are you done painting yet?" Ranran asked impatiently for the nth time.
"It's still a little short, it will be fine soon." Kangkang replied while modifying it.
"Hurry up!" Ranran urged.
"immediately!"
"What are you doing here?" Mrs. Feng's voice sounded from behind.
Kangkang was startled, her hands shook, and she almost destroyed the painting. She glanced nervously at Ranran, who looked indifferent, and then turned to look at her grandma, "Grandma... I... I asked Ranran's brother to be a model...
My...teacher asked me to draw a character sketch, which is due on Monday."
"So that's it! Then don't be too tired. Take a break after painting, drink some water and eat some fruit, otherwise you will get angry." Mrs. Feng put the tray with fruits and water glasses on the table, because
Ranran wanted to leave the relationship, but unexpectedly she wasn't mean to him.
"Okay, I got it, thank you grandma." Kangkang breathed a sigh of relief when his grandma didn't continue to ask questions.
"Silly boy, why are you being polite to me?" Mrs. Feng stepped forward and lovingly tucked her granddaughter's hair behind her ears. She was very happy when she saw that she and her son had exactly the same look.
"Haha..." Kangkang giggled twice.
"Of course, you are leaving this home soon, and I have nothing to say. Now that you have left, don't come back again." Mrs. Feng raised her head and looked at the boy opposite her.
Ranran's body stiffened, but he still nodded.
"After you finish painting, go out and get some fresh air."
"I understand, grandma." Kangkang nodded.
Mrs. Feng turned around and left after explaining. The moment she turned her head, tears fell from her eyes. Ever since she knew that Ranran was leaving, she was very happy, but when she looked at him again, all she saw was his cute appearance as a baby...
"Take a break and come over and eat some fruit." Kangkang greeted Ranran.
Ranran's heart seemed to be stabbed hard by a thorn. He thought he could not care, but he couldn't deceive his heart. He really cared about grandma.
Pushing back the tears that almost fell, he walked to the drawing board. On the drawing board was his portrait, like a black and white photo pasted on it...
He immediately started to take it away, but Kangkang immediately stopped him, "I haven't finished the painting yet!"
"This is already good." Ranran took down the drawing paper stubbornly.
"It's really still a little worse." Kangkang was worried.
Seeing her like this, Ran Ran suddenly smiled and said, "That's how I took it!"
"You... are too much!" Kangkang blushed with anger again. How could this person be so hateful? For a painter, the most unbearable thing is that his works have flaws!
"Then you draw another one! I want this one anyway!"
"..."
"Why did you lie for me just now?" Ran Ran looked at her and asked.
"I don't want grandma to scold you." Kangkang replied with a frown.
"So even if I bully you, you won't tell anyone because you are afraid that I will be kicked out of this home... Now, I am leaving. I hope you put away your kindness! Don't be bullied like a fool!
Because... you can only let me bully you!" Ranran suddenly grabbed her arm and demanded firmly.
"Am I born to be bullied? I hate it so much!" Kangkang pushed him away angrily.
Ran Ran,"……"
"Are you leaving? Where are you going?"
"I don't know, it must be a place far away!" Ranran didn't know where he was going, but as long as he left here, it was the best place for him.
"Then will you come back?" Kangkang asked cautiously.
Ranran looked at her for a while and suddenly asked, "Then do you want me to come back?"
"Me?" Kangkang didn't understand why he wanted to ask her if he would come back. After thinking about it, he said, "Of course I hope you come back, because you are my brother!"
"I'm only a few months younger than you!" Ran Ran stared at her depressedly.
"A few hours younger is also a younger brother."
Ran Ran,"……"
What on earth was he expecting? They were brothers and sisters in name, but why were they so confused in their hearts?
"Grandma doesn't want me to come back, maybe... I won't come back again."
His painful expression made Kangkang's heart suddenly hurt...
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It was already noon when Long Qingyue and Mu Lixin returned home. As soon as they came back, Long Shiqing called them over and told them Mu Li's plan.
Nuan Xin was flustered after hearing this. She was not mentally prepared at all, and she never thought that her son would leave her. She could not accept this fact for a while.
Long Shiqing knew that she needed time to accept this fact, so he didn't say much and let the two of them go back after finishing the matter.
"Nuan Xin, I know you are reluctant to let him go. Let's not let him go yet and let him stay for a while longer." Long Qingyue squatted in front of her and held her hand.
"Have you known this for a long time? I don't know anything, not even that my son is leaving." Nuan Xin said as she couldn't help but shed tears.
Devil's interrogation training camp, you will know where it is as soon as you hear it. Once your son goes there, he will undergo devil's interrogation training, and he will be gone for at least ten years...maybe even twenty years!
How could she accept this!
"Sorry, we don't want to make you sad either!" Long Qingyue looked apologetic and reached out to wipe away her tears. Seeing her cry, he felt really distressed.
"Yue, I can't let Mu Li go, I can't let him go! I really can't let him go!" Mu Nuanxin shook her head desperately, her voice choked with sobs, and her heart ached.
"I know, I know, I know it all! Just cry if you want, don't hold it in your heart." Long Qingyue held her in his arms and let her cry as much as she wanted.
This decision was made by Mu Li himself, and he knew that no one could change it. Mu Li's greatest advantage was that he was so smart and planned everything in advance.
He had been planning to leave for a long time. If it weren't for Nuan Xin's pregnancy, he might have left half a year ago.
"Our mother and son have only been together for a short time... I don't want him to leave... Yue, what should I do? I can't accept this fact... Am I useless!" Nuan Xin cried and choked.
"No, you are a great mother, you are the best mother in the world." Long Qingyue coaxed her while patting her back.
"I'm not, I'm not, I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a mother when the child was young... Now he's leaving again... wu wu... I really can't bear to leave." Mu Nuanxin cried miserably,
Every sound revealed her deep reluctance for her son, until she was tired from crying, and finally fell asleep deeply in his arms.
Long Qingyue carefully put her on the bed, looking at the tears in the corners of her eyes, she really wished she could grab this brat Long Muli and give her a beating for making his beloved wife so sad!
He carefully wiped away her tears, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then stood up and left.
She was tortured by him all night last night, now let her have a good sleep.
When I went out, I saw Mu Li standing on the wall opposite the door, her little head drooped, and she seemed to have been crying...
"Dad, I'm sorry..." He raised his head, his eyes were red.
Long Qingyue, "..."
Even though I was full of anger and resentment towards him, I couldn't express it when I saw my son like this.
"Come with me." Long Qingyue took his hand and led him into the study.
"Your mother can't bear to leave you." Long Qingyue rubbed the aching forehead. Thinking of Nuan Xin crying, his heart felt like a knife.
"I can't bear to leave my mother either." Mu Li's tears fell again. He and his mother had been separated for five years and finally reunited, but they had to face separation again.
"Don't worry, your mother just can't accept it for a while, but she will definitely not stop you... because she is the person who loves you the most in this world!" Long Qingyue said helplessly, no matter how reluctant she was to leave, Nuan
The heart will also become a perfect son because of love.
"I know...Dad, you must take good care of mom after I leave!" Mu Li's tears fell like raindrops, and her voice began to choke.
