Chapter 986 I Don't Think She's in Any Pain

Mommy…

Mommy…

The sound of "Mommy" kept piercing Zhou Yao's brain nerves like a needle. He straightened his waist and abdomen, and his voice was deep and hoarse, "Stop crying. What does your crying look like?" Someone from the Zhou family?”

Zhou Sileng immediately quit, and he retorted, "I look like my mommy! My mommy must shed tears often, and you must make my mommy cry often. You deserve it, my mommy doesn't want you anymore!"

The veins on Zhou Yao's forehead popped open. He took a deep breath and warned with scarlet eyes, "Zhou Sileng, shut up! If you say one more word to me, I will throw you on the roadside!"

Zhou Si Leng snorted and stopped talking. The look on his father's face was not a joke. He might really leave him on the side of the road. He knows the current affairs and is a hero.

…

In the villa.

The servant opened the door and Zhou Sileng walked in. At this time, Zhou's mother hurriedly came up to greet her, "Xiao Sileng, have you missed grandma? Let grandma give her a kiss."

"Grandma, don't you have to come back tomorrow?"

"I couldn't worry about Xiao Sileng, so I came back early. How about it? Did Xiao Sileng feel surprised?" Mother Zhou was stunned. She looked at the red marks on Zhou Sileng's face and asked immediately, " Sileng, what happened to your face? Did you get into a fight with another kid? This is unreasonable. Who hit my precious grandson..."

"Grandma," Zhou Sileng stuffed the schoolbag in his arms to Zhou's mother, "I was the one who made the move first. They all beat me together and they didn't even hit me."

Zhou Sileng shrugged and laughed softly.

Only then did Zhou's mother realize that his eyes and the tip of his nose were red. Her grandson was usually very lively, polite and well-behaved, but it was this that made him even more distressing. A child without a mother would not say anything, feeling grievances and sadness in his heart. Hidden.

Mother Zhou spoke nervously and lovingly, "Si Leng, what's wrong with you? Are you...crying, grandma..."

"No, I'm going upstairs." Zhou Sileng walked upstairs.

Mother Zhou looked at the little one anxiously and distressed, "This..."

At this time, the servant's voice sounded from behind, "Master."

Mother Zhou looked back and saw that Zhou Yao was back.

"Zhou Yao, why are you back? Did you go to pick up Little Sileng from school? I see that Little Sileng is in a very low mood, as if he has been crying for a long time. What happened?"

Zhou Yao raised his head and glanced upstairs. He threw the car keys in his hand on the coffee table, then went upstairs with a light eyebrow, "It's okay, Mom, don't think too much."

The older one and the younger one all went upstairs, but Zhou's mother stayed where she was, worrying. She said to the servant, "Go and call the driver, Uncle Wu, over. I want to know what's going on?"

…

In the master bedroom, a handsome and straight figure stood on the balcony. The room was dark with no lights on. His figure was shrouded in the faint moonlight, like a green pine, but no matter how soft the moonlight was, it could not melt him. The cold air.

He raised his hand to unbutton two buttons of his shirt. Suddenly, he frowned. He didn't even have the strength to unbutton the buttons. His tall body leaned lazily on the balcony. He put his right hand into his trouser pocket to take out a cigarette, but the trouser pocket was empty. He remembered that he was rushing from a meeting and that smoking was not allowed in the team.

Turning his head, he looked lazily at the scenery in the distance. Zhou Sileng's little face came to mind, and he closed his eyes with a headache and exhaustion.

In the past four years, he has been promoted step by step. The thirty-two-year-old man has passed the age of using force at every turn. Over the years, he has accumulated all his ruthlessness and sharpness. He thinks his self-control is good enough.

But it still didn't work, he would still get mad at the little one.

He became a father at the age of 28. In fact, he really didn't have much practical concept of the word "dad". He didn't like children before, but then... later because of her, he wanted to have a complete family with her, and he just wanted A child now.

But Zhou Sileng's arrival was so heavy. When he came, she left, and she just left him alone...

Zhou Sileng was critically ill several times when he was a child, and he stayed by his side with fear. During that time, he didn't dare to close his eyes to sleep. He was afraid that if he closed his eyes, the child would also leave him like his... mommy. He often has bad thoughts. If something happens to Zhou Sileng, he will not live.

Zhou Sileng was the only motivation for him to live. If even this motivation was gone, what would be the point of living for him?

Zhou Sileng endured it tenaciously, and in a blink of an eye he was four years old. He was no longer the stupid dad who made a mess just to change a diaper. As Zhou Sileng got older, communication problems became a big problem. .

He can give this child the most exquisite and worry-free life, but as a man, he cannot hold Zhou Sileng, kiss and coax him like a woman, nor can he open his mouth and tell Zhou Sileng that dad loves you more than he does. In his heart The pain engulfed him wantonly in such an endless night. He couldn't even save himself. How could he save Zhou Sileng?

Zhou Yao closed his eyes, rolled his Adam's apple, and thought of that stunning little face, his doting and indulgent smile, you left, but you left two men behind, how cruel!

At this time, there were two "knock-knock" sounds, and someone was knocking on the door.

Zhou Yao didn't move, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Zhou's mother stood by the door. Looking at the darkness of the room, Zhou's mother frowned. The man stood in front, his tall figure dragged out a long shadow by the moonlight, lonely and lonely.

Mother Zhou sighed and asked softly, "Is what was said in the newspaper true? You changed your girlfriend again, this time to an entertainment actress?"

Zhou Yao said nothing.

"Zhou Yao, you've changed girlfriends faster than other people change clothes in the past two years. How many women have you dated? If you're serious, I can agree that you can't be alone forever, but I think you just want to have some fun. Have you had enough fun? Are you happy?"

"Mom, don't bother with my business."

"Do you think I want to control it? I'll turn a blind eye to what you do outside, but don't affect Xiao Sireng. He's still young, and his heart is very fragile and sensitive. Don't beat him up at every turn. He has a stubborn temper, like you, the more you beat him, the more he won't obey. You should be gentler to him. If Zhiyuan was still here, she would be heartbroken to see you beating Xiao Sireng like this."

Zhou Yao didn't show any emotion on his face, only when he heard his mother say "Zhiyuan" just now, his tall body shook directly.

His thin lips slowly curled up, and he smiled in the dark, muttering to himself, "If she was really hurt, she would come back to find me, but she didn't come to my dream, I don't think she was hurt at all."

Mother Zhou didn't hear his words clearly, but she didn't know how to comfort Zhou Yao about Zhiyuan. Zhiyuan was the pain of their Zhou family.

She sighed heavily and closed the door.