You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 337: Unacceptable

The fruits fell on Ling Fangzhou one by one.

Ling Yue exerted all his strength, even though it was just fruit, it hurt Ling Fangzhou.

What hurts more than his body is his heart.

His son... He and his wife's only son, now looking at him like a **** enemy.

He opened his mouth to say something, only to find that he couldn't make a sound.

His head was a mess, and when he regained his senses, he found that he had escaped from the Gu family.

Ling Yue's eyes flashing hatred and anger flashed over and over again in front of his eyes, and over and over again flashed the way his wife was holding his hand before she died, holding on to her last breath, begging him to take care of their son .

The two images played alternately in his mind, causing his head and heart to ache for a while.

He held on to a tree and gasped for a while before he could end the heart-wrenching feeling.

He stumbled to the side of the car, opened the door, got in, started the car, and sped all the way back to his home.

As soon as I entered the door, two Yuxue's lovely children ran over happily, hugging him one by one and calling "Dad" cheerfully.

He looked down at the two children in his arms, each of them were white and chubby. Ling Yue's seriously malnourished medical examination sheet flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously pushed the two children away. out.

The two children stared at him in astonishment.

Xie Wennan came over, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth and a pair of beautiful almond eyes, looking at him tenderly, "What's the matter? Is it that Xiaoyue refuses to go home?"

Ling Fangzhou looked down at her.

Xie Wennan is very beautiful, 1.6 meters tall, weak and slender, always speaking in a soft voice, gentle like water.

If I hadn't seen the medical examination sheet with my own eyes, Ling Fangzhou would never have believed that such a gentle and beautiful woman had such a cruel heart.

His son is only eight years old!

His son's mother died to save him.

He pays hundreds of thousands of living expenses to his home a month, but his son can't even get enough to eat!

His heart was filled with anger that he wanted to kill.

He clenched his fists, stared at Xie Wennan, and asked coldly, "Are you happy that Xiaoyue won't come back?"

Xie Wennan was stunned for a moment, then smiled tenderly: "What's wrong with you? Asking such unreasonable things? Of course I hope you can bring Xiaoyue back, our family is reunited! However, I heard that Gu Shao's family lives in a We have the best villa in Jiangcheng, and there are dozens of servants and bodyguards in the family. Life is more comfortable than our home. I am afraid that children who are not sensible will be fascinated by wealth and will not come back."

The more Ling Fangzhou listened, the colder his heart became. He looked at Xie Wennan with strange eyes, like looking at a stranger he didn't know.

His wife, Ling Yue's biological mother, died to save him.

That day, as they were walking home from a good walk on the sidewalk, an out-of-control bus slammed into them.

His wife was able to dodge, but because he was pushed away, his wife was hit and flew away.

His wife died before the ambulance arrived.

He still remembers that when his wife was leaving, the most worrying thing was his elderly mother and young son.

She clasped his hands with her blood-stained hands, begging him to take care of her mother, their son.

He cried out in grief and nodded.

His beloved wife closed her eyes in his arms.