Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

When Shen Congliang heard the words, thinking that he said cruelly that he wanted her to get out of Shen's house, there was a flash of distress in his eyes, and he was very annoyed.

Seeing that Shen Congliang's heart softened completely, Shen Liying frowned tightly.

The dead bitch, Shen Yiren, actually used bitter tricks!

So hateful.

However, Shen Yiren, don't be too complacent, I won't let you stay in Shen's house for too long!

She lowered her eyebrows and buried all her thoughts in her heart.

On the face, he looked more worried than anyone else.

After a few people talked for a while, Shen Shangguang left.

Shen Liying ran to the bed courteously, "Fourth Aunt, you and Fourth Uncle go to rest, let me take care of my little sister."

As for Shen Yiren, although her head was in a daze, she also vaguely knew that her father and mother were here.

She could still feel her mother's gentle hand holding her tightly.

Mom loves herself so much.

She became more determined in her mind.

If she and dad got into a fight, mom and dad would definitely not get along.

She absolutely cannot let Shen Liying succeed and destroy the happiness of their family of three.

She closed her eyes, struggling to think, what should she do?

The most important thing now is to make Dad soft-hearted.

It is said that father's love is as deep as a mountain.

Or, he loves himself, but it's not as good as Shen Liying.

At this time, how can I occupy my father's heart?

At least make yourself soft-hearted.

Suddenly, Shen Yiren let out a low snort, and Xu Meiling leaned over quickly, "Baby, what did you say?"

Shen Yiren closed her eyes tightly, moaning unconsciously.

----dad.

-----dad.

In fact, there is no need to pretend, the grievance in my heart, when I call out this name, my nose is already sore, coupled with a high fever, my throat is dry and hoarse, and I am even more pitiful, begging for perfection.

When Xu Meiling heard the voice, she gave Shen Congliang a hard look.

Shen Congliang frowned, "What's wrong?" Could it be that he was also resenting himself in his dream?

"Listen for yourself."

Xu Meiling stepped aside.

Shen Congliang had no choice but to sit on the side of the bed.

A thin and weak voice came out.

----dad.

----Dad, don't...

----Don't drive me away... woo woo...

----dad……

Letting Buddha out with one sound is to pull out people's hearts to see, even strangers will be moved when they hear it, let alone Shen Congliang, a father.

Shen Yiren's head was so heavy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he didn't dare to open them.

But she could feel that there was a new person around her.

This man is his father.

Or, he was looking at himself.

So, do I want to get up, throw myself into his arms like a dream, and cry?

It's just that she doesn't have the strength at all now.

His whole body seemed to have been cramped, if he hadn't held his breath, he would have fallen asleep right away.

Seeing the distressed expression on Shen Congliang's face, Shen Liying squeezed over quickly.

"Fourth Uncle, let me take care of my little sister. You and aunt are both tired all day, go and sit there for a while!" She smiled, but she hated Shen Yiren to death in her heart, who actually used bitter tricks to attract Fourth Uncle Attention, damn it.

Shen Yiren also felt that Shen Liying was extremely hateful and wanted to destroy her relationship with her father.

That is, now that I have a cold, if I want to get my father's love, I have to come to disturb her.

Shen Congliang felt that this was a good opportunity to repair the relationship between the two sisters, and was about to say yes.