Chapter 288

Jun Yan slowly lowered his head and ate the food on the plate absent-mindedly, and looked back at Jun Heng not far away from time to time.

"I don't think my elder brother is really chasing women."

Even if the memory of him hanging out with hot girls before is gone from his memory, if he were himself, the same occasion would never be the same as that of his elder brother.

Xu Fan nodded seriously, "I think so too."

"Why don't I show you around Brussels today, we have a lot of good places here." I don't know if Jun Heng's affection has infected her, and Doris is not so disgusted anymore. Anyway, it's the last time, why not give it to her? The man left a little more fond memories.

Unexpectedly, Jun Heng groaned and hesitated, "Will it not hinder you?"

Doris was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head happily, "No."

Jun Heng watched her quickly pick up the phone and make a call. Doris spoke very fast, and he couldn't understand some French, but soon she put down the phone and made an OK gesture to him. "Done."

"Thank you." He smiled, and the coldness on his body that was thousands of miles away from the woman gradually faded away.

Doris shrugged, and the two of them sat down and drank a few more sips of coffee before Junheng was dragged out of the door by Doris.

"Wow, is that girl chasing him, or is he chasing that girl?" Xu Fan clicked his tongue, "However, it looks quite similar to the photos we saw."

"You sound envious."

"No, absolutely not! That cliff is your illusion!"

Xu Fan waved his hands and stood up, "I'll go to pay the bill first, and you can rest for a while."

Jun Yan snorted, looking through the big glass window at the two people who left together, he slightly pursed the corners of his lips, although he didn't have much memory, but, like Jun Ling, he hoped that his elder brother could happiness.

Jiangzhou, darkroom.

It has been two days since he was locked up, but there is no one here, only a dim light in the dark room.

Bai Shiyu has a very bad impression of this place. She hates Jun Ling even more. She came here several times because of that woman. If she curses, she can hurt people. Maybe Jun Ling is already bruised.

The first time I encountered the cold surgical forceps and the cold operating table here, the people here are not human, they are like a group of ghosts, only doing what they have to do, like a wind-up robot.

Huddled in the corner, Bai Shiyu was trembling all over, it was too scary, it was too scary here, except for bread, milk and water, she couldn't touch anything, even if she wanted to commit suicide, it became a luxury.

In Xu Fan's words, this place is tighter than a prison, and he will not give her the slightest chance to escape or commit suicide. Escape or suicide may attract Mu Shaocheng's attention, but he will let her live silently, but Bearing the pain of not getting what you want and not being able to hate, from then on, sex every night is torture.

In the boundless darkness, she never saw anyone except the person who came to bring her food every time, but this person couldn't speak to her, not a single word.

Bai Shiyu was about to be driven crazy!
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the quiet space, and soon, the room where she was held was pushed away.

Reflexively, she raised her head and looked at the man. Little A's tall figure was standing at the door, and there were several people standing behind her.

He glanced at her, and Bai Shiyu sat up all of a sudden, "What are you doing here? Is Ah Cheng back?"

She wasn't locked up, but there wasn't a single window in the room, and neither the moonlight nor the sun could penetrate here.

Little A turned sideways, waved the person behind her and walked in. A well-trained ladder put on the ladder and unscrewed the light bulb in her room. The light was fixed on the roof and was about three meters high. If you don’t use the ladder is totally out of reach.

The hut of less than ten square meters was brightened instantly, and the light bulb of more than 100 watts shone in the room, and the light was frighteningly bright. Bai Shiyu instinctively closed her eyes for a while, she was a little confused.

"what do you want to do?"

"Young Master Mu and his wife did not forget Miss Bai when they were sunbathing by the sea. Since you can't enjoy the sunbathing, let's enjoy the light bath!"

Little A's attitude towards Bai Shiyu was very bad, it was after what happened to little F, he was always a very rational person before, no matter whether Bai Shiyu liked Mu Shaocheng, or Mu Shaocheng liked Junyan , he was only thinking about it from the perspective of a subordinate and an outsider, but after the incident with Little F, the brother who stayed with him day and night, suddenly because he couldn't be together, Little A's attitude towards Bai Shiyu quickly changed stand up.

The person illuminated by the strong light involuntarily wanted to squint his eyes. Xiao A turned around and glanced at the few people behind him. He said in a cold voice, "Are you ready? Let's start when you are ready!"

The people behind immediately walked in well-trained, still carrying some tools in their hands.

Bai Shiyu saw that they quickly got busy in this small house of less than ten square meters, ten square meters, without a single bed, and just put a sofa cushion on the floor for her to rest, and brought her bread and milk every day The device is just a plastic bag, to describe it in two words, crude.

She frowned and couldn't help shouting, "What the hell are you going to do? I warn you, what you want to do has to be approved by Ah Cheng. If he doesn't agree, you can't do anything!"

Little A let out a low snort, but waved his hand without saying anything to signal the brothers below to continue working.

They are painting according to the people in the photos, and they are painting on the wall.

Bai Shiyu frowned and watched them busy in the room, Xiao F was coldly overseeing the work, the ironic smile on her face made her a little embarrassed, she used to keep her head down no matter what, but she did not see people who looked up. This is the situation today.

"When will Ah Cheng come back? When will he see me? Can he see me yet? Where is he? Is he really sunbathing with that bitch mother and son?"

"Miss Bai should not know these things, Miss Bai, as long as you enjoy the bread and milk every day is enough."

"What do you mean?"

"What does it mean that Miss Bai is so smart, so it's natural to know."

Little A turned his back and watched his brothers busy, but he didn't want to talk nonsense to him.

The people on the photo were quickly drawn down. There were two people in the painting, but a man, a woman, an old man and a young man formed a strong contrast. The gray-haired Jun Ling and the still suave Mu Shaocheng formed In stark contrast, Bai Shiyu was hit hard by the deep love in the man's eyes.

The moment the painting was finished, she obviously walked towards the painting involuntarily, but after seeing the person in the painting clearly, she staggered and fell to the ground. The people standing in the room, no one helped her, they just looked at him coldly. Looking at her, it seems to be mocking.

"No, this is not true, this must not be true, you lied to me!"

"Of course it's not true, but the current situation is similar to the present one. Madam asked Miss Bai to take a good look at these paintings. As for what they will look like in the future, I won't bother Miss Bai."

"It's Jun Ling! It's Jun Ling! It's that bitch Jun Ling!"

Her voice suddenly screamed, her voice was harsh and made people frown, and different degrees of disgust floated up involuntarily in her heart.

"Madam said, Miss Bai should scold as hard as she can now, lest in the future, she may not even have the chance to scold when she enters the cell."

"What? Does she still want to send me to prison? Isn't she going to beg me? I'm waiting for her to beg me, and he will come beg me. "

She said it with certainty and madness, and the crazy look in her eyes seemed that Jun Ling had already knelt in front of her, begging her forgiveness and begging her to save him.

The insolent and piercing laughter finally made people walk out involuntarily. Xiao A looked at her, snorted coldly, and muttered about daydreaming.

The big iron door of the small room was closed heavily with a bang sound, as if she was cut off from the world, and she was locked in that small room with endless darkness, no, it is not dark now, it is bright as day now, but She knew that this would soon become her new pain, because the strong light would accompany her all the time, allowing her to see clearly the paintings on the wall and the people in the paintings, and even the strong relationship between them. Deep love.

Bai Shiyu hated, and the hatred grew out of love, and it really became more distorted.

In the Grand Palace in Brussels, Mu Shaocheng and Jun Ling were playing happily with their son Mao Mao. Driven by Jun Ling, the family of three finally got rid of the entanglement about Jun Ling's illness, but occasionally they could upload their Seeing the deep worry and helplessness in Jun Ling's eyes.

He took two bottles of water and opened them for Mao Mao and Jun Ling respectively, and sat down beside them. Since Mao Mao was born, Jun Ling was very insistent on not letting him drink some messy drinks outside, especially as a doctor. After that, she knew better about how to take care of the child's body, Jun Ling leaned over and wiped the water stains from the corners of Mao Mao's lips.

Mao Mao really looked at him with some displeasure, Jun Ling smiled helplessly, "If you want to drink juice, let's go back and fry it outside so we can't drink it."

Mao Mao turned his head to look at Mu Shaocheng, and Mu Shaocheng spread his hands towards him, meaning that like him, he was controlled by others, not controlled by others.

Don't hold back your mouth and press Mao Mao to him, and give him a middle finger, promising.

Mu Shaocheng's face darkened, he felt helpless for his son's thoughts.

Jun Ling secretly smiled, he remembered the few words Mu Shaocheng murmured while holding her silently when he went to buy water just now.

"Mommy heard that the old witch was arrested by Daddy's people. Do you think my brother will help us out?"

Jun Ling rubbed his head, "What do you think?"

"What does Mommy think!"

Jun Ling leaned over and lowered his head and whispered a few words in her ear.

Mao Mao's eyes lit up instantly, and he grabbed Jun Ling's opinion excitedly, "Really? Really?"

Jun Ling nodded, and glanced at Mu Shaocheng who was queuing up in the distance. He quietly took out his mobile phone from his bag, clicked on a video, and brought it to Mao Mao. In the video, there were crazy Bai Shiyu, indifferent little A and the whole little girl. The small space made Mao Mao a little bit surprised, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Mummy, "Mummy, why did you and Daddy look like this in the painting?"

When Jun Ling was cold, he only thought about making his son happy, forgetting his precocity and intelligence for a while.

She took the phone back from his hand and rubbed her son's head, trying to change the subject, "Just to be angry with her, tell her that even if I become like this, I will occupy your father's place to death, never Let any woman have a chance."

Mao Mao held back her mouth, and actually took out the phone from his hand and took it back, "I don't believe you are so vicious?"

Jun Ling was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect such an act to be vicious enough in his son's mind.

He rolled his eyes and was thinking about how to get rid of the problem. He didn't want Mao Mao to hug her thigh tightly, "Mum, what does organ failure mean? What did the doctor mean yesterday when he said that you might fail prematurely?" !"

Jun Ling only felt her heart tremble. She never expected that Mao Mao would catch the issue that Mu Shaocheng had ignored. She pursed her lips and didn't know how to explain it. Seeing Mao Mao's burning eyes, her hands and feet It was slightly cold, and there were already large areas of sweat on the back. In such a slightly cool season, the sweat quickly made Mao Mao see that something was wrong.

"What the hell is going on, Mommy! Tell me, can you tell me?"

"It's nothing. Didn't the doctor also say that? He didn't know, and he didn't find out what's wrong with Mommy, so don't worry."

Obfuscation is obviously no longer effective. Children over 5 years old already have their own comprehension ability, and the problems that were not noticed before, but now they are noticed, he must correct them to understand.

He held Jun Ling's hand tightly, with persistence in his eyes. At this moment, he was not like his son, but like a grown-up child who wanted to protect his mother, so persistent.

"Mum, tell me, if you don't tell me, I'll go to Uncle Xu Fan, if you don't tell me, he will definitely tell me."

Feeling distressed for a while, Xu Fan, you are really a drag.

Jun Ling helplessly squatted down and hugged Mao Mao's small body. I don't know if it is the reason why he still insists on drinking milk every day. There is always a soft, milky fragrance in his body. The breath makes people relax involuntarily.

Jun Ling rested his head on his little shoulder. This little man's shoulders were still so immature, but he had already learned to worry about him, and Jun Ling felt a little distressed.

"Good son, don't worry about Mommy. No matter what happens in the future, Mommy will always be by your side. I will work hard. Don't ask any more questions, okay?"

Mao Mao blinked his eyes. It seemed that he had rarely seen Jun Ling like this appearing in front of him since he was a child. He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. His chubby little hands hugged Jun Ling's back. , those short arms were not enough to cover her body, but at this moment, he wanted to hold up a piece of sky for Mommy.

(End of this chapter)

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