"Hanhan, did you get hurt anywhere?" As soon as Yan Chengchi's car leaves the villa, an Chenxu immediately sits up from the ground and nervously checks the little guy in his arms.

At this moment, an Chenxu just found that the little guy who is usually very clever and strange was very quiet just now.

Hanhan raised his head from his arms, stretched a small face just like Yan Chengchi, bit the small lip, climbed out of his chest, puffed his cheeks and sat aside, as if he was angry with someone.

Big black eyes, looking straight at the direction of Yan Chengchi's car leaving.

Half ring, just stuffy mouth, "small Yue Yue cry, I don't like Dad, he will only bully small Yue Yue!"

Dad

These two words, let an Chenxu a shock, stunned drooping eyes staring at the front of a small one.

In my mind, a white light passed quickly.

He slightly a Zheng, thin lips Xi move, "you just now, was not long saw Yan Chengchi, just can intentionally shout small Yue mother?"

“....” The little guy turned around, and his eyes fell on the parking place of Yan Chengchi just now. His Obsidian like pupil showed disgust.

Tightly pursed a small mouth, refused to speak.

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in the villa.

Xia Changyue is yanchengchi hard pull, all the way from the car, pulled to the study.

He was full of fierce air, with the evil spirit sweeping all over the room, heavily kicked on the door.

Push Xia Changyue to the sofa, turn around and sweep everything on the desk to the ground.

"Bang -"

"bang bang -"

"bang bang -"

in the study, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground constantly comes from the furnishings on the desk, the vases on the shelves, and even the books on the shelves No one is immune.

In just half an hour, there was only a mess left in the huge study.

The floor was full of broken objects.

Yan Chengchi's hands are on the wall, his cold face is covered with thick evil, and his strong chest jumps open one by one with the fierce movement.

Beads of sweat from his angular side face, drop by drop on the feet.

Mixed with the blood on the palm, it looks like a unique blood ink painting

Hanhan

Their son's name is Hanhan, vast as the sea, what a beautiful name.

That's what brother Han in her cell phone meant.

From beginning to end, only he was kept in the dark.

"Yan Chengchi, are you jealous of me? You never get what you want, but I have it easily. " An Chenxu's words seemed to ring in his ears again.

He's jealous. He's going crazy with jealousy!

Yan Chengchi's eyes slowly gathered a deep evil spirit, and dyed his dark pupil red inch by inch.

Only after a short silence, he kicked the only remaining, complete desk in the study.

Crazy, desperate

Xia Changyue squats by the door, her petite body curls up into a ball, looking at Yan Chengchi who is out of control and crazy, tears gush out of her eyes.

At the sight of the blood on the back of his hand, her eyes tightened.

Like being stimulated by something, she rushed forward and held his hand firmly, "Yan Chengchi, your hand is bleeding, don't hit it again."

She choked, every word, is broken.

"Don't touch me!"

Yan Chengchi's eyes were red, and he glared at her fiercely. With a wave of his hand, he seemed to touch something dirty.

Xia Changyue is unstable and falls heavily on the ground.

His son pupil narrowed, tall body came forward, a step away from her position, slowly lowered his head.

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