The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness

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Sima Bai looked up at the starry sky, as if that sky was depicting Feng Tianlan's smile.

"Laner, where are you?"

At this time, is he dressed warmly, eaten enough, smiled happily, and missed the food he cooked? Will he blame him for not taking care of Abao?

However, apart from looking for her and missing her, he couldn't take any more interest.

After watching for a long time, Si Mobai retracted his gaze and looked down at the stone table, "Laner, will you wait for me there?"

He searched all three continents, and neither of the two **** realms could find her. There was only one place that he hadn't found yet. He should go there to find her. She must be waiting for him there, it must be.

Simu returned to the room whirling in the weather, and saw the portrait of Feng Tianlan hanging on the wall, thinking of the appearance of Sim Mobai, and then a flying body, took the portrait down, and stretched out his hand to tear.

But before he started to watch, the people in the painting smiled and groaned, lovingly holding the baby girl, he couldn't go down.

This is a portrait of Dad's painting, and it is his mother's holding his hand. Every stroke of his painting shows his mother's love for him, making him unable to let go.

"Mother." Abao put the portrait on the table, looked at the beautiful person in the painting, and said slowly, "If you are still alive, come back and see my father and me. If you are dead, give me and my father It's a good idea to let your father die to find your mind, so don't live like this again and again. "

Simutian looked at the portrait and saw that he finally fell asleep on the painting and did not know it.

In the early morning of the next day, Si Mobai came in and saw the scene where Ben Simutian fell asleep on the painting. In the end, the child still misses his mother.

Simutian opened his eyes and saw Sima Bai standing in front of him with the food, a momentary whisper, "Dad?"

Is he an illusion?

Simobai put the food down and looked at Abao, "Daddy is gone."

"Dad." Abao walked around the table and stood in front of Simobai, asking carefully, "Did you figure it out? Wouldn't you just want to find a mother again?"

Over the years, Dad suddenly gave him food in the morning. Was he awakened by scolding yesterday?

Sima Bai shook his head. "Dad thought of a place and hadn't looked for it yet. I set off today. If I can't find it, I won't look for it again."

"father……"

Sima Bai said coldly, "Don't persuade me, you take care of yourself. Dad can't live with you. Dad only sees your mother as her life, and no one can get past her."

Simutian looked at Sima Bai's tall back and couldn't help but say, "Daddy, are you leaving your nine-year-old son?"

Simobai stopped at the door and didn't speak.

Simutian couldn't help but ask again, "Can't you find a mother with your son?"

"No." Si Mobai faintly returned.

"But Dad, I'm only nine years old. I'm still a child. Will you stay with me?" Sima Tian asked sadly.

Just leave him, is Dad really assured?

"Dad has left a lot of people to protect you. Without Daddy, you can do it." Then Sima Bai lifted his feet and left.

"Dad!" Simutian's voice was sad and angry, raising his feet to catch up, but eventually he stopped his feet, his heart was unexplainable sadness, and hate.

Hate dad for the dead mother, a person who does not seem to exist, even left him alone, hate ... hate yourself is useless, failed to help father find mother, even the slightest news is that he is useless.