Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

But even though her son was so annoyed, Fang Ting didn't get up immediately.

Gong Beize was flustered, angry and helpless, thinking that his own mother had ruined Betty's only trust in him, and he was filled with despair for a moment.

Feng Moyan hurried over and forcibly pulled Fang Ting up, and comforted in a low voice: "Auntie, there are so many people... You are pushing your son into the fire pit by doing this."

Fang Ting was frightened by these words, puzzled, and turned to look at him in panic.

Feng Moyan's face was extremely serious, and he explained more clearly: "Do you want to offend them and cause your son to be beaten again? This is on their territory, and we are not opponents."

Only then did Fang Ting suddenly realize, and immediately followed Feng Moyan's pull to help her up.

"Betty, don't get me wrong, Aze didn't bring me here, I secretly followed him, I just want to see the child, such a cute and beautiful child, I really like it from the bottom of my heart." Fang Ting got up and turned to Betty took two steps closer, speaking cautiously.

But Betty was already on guard against them, she glanced at them indifferently, said nothing, turned around and left with her daughter in her arms.

"Betty! Betty! I'm the grandma, you can't..."

"Mom!" Gong Beize shouted, "Don't force them anymore, otherwise we will never see each other again in this life!"

Fang Ting stopped, turned her head to look at her angry son, and was also furious, "You say you! What a crime!"

Gong Beize remained silent, his face stiffened and indifferent with suppressed anger.

The crowd of onlookers took pictures, took pictures, and recorded videos. Seeing that the protagonists had dispersed, they also dispersed one by one in whispers.

Gong Beize didn't even have the mood to eat, so he pulled the wheelchair with both hands and left the restaurant.

On the way back, Gong Beize, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked Feng Moyan, "When did you change your ticket?"

Feng Moyan was sending a WeChat message to his wife on WeChat, when he heard the words, he turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Buy a few more tickets and go back together."

Back together?

Feng Moyan was surprised, and before he replied, Fang Ting in the back seat of the commercial vehicle took the lead to ask, "Go back now? What about the child? Are you so cruel?"

"..." When Gong Beize heard his mother speak now, his heart felt unexplainably angry.

But he knew that his mother wanted to hold her grandson too much, and she couldn't bear to part with that little girl.

After all, her thoughts are just the thoughts of every normal grandma.

Therefore, it is useless to get angry.

Fang Ting was also angry when she saw that her son didn't want to talk to her anymore.

"Gong Beize, I know that you have grown up and are capable. You don't have to communicate with me and your father about anything. We haven't asked much about your affairs these years. But you are not the only one in this matter. You have to listen to our opinions." Fang Ting also suppressed her anger and tried to preach to her son.

Gong Beize turned his face slightly, instead of looking behind, he asked back: "Then what's your opinion?"

"Of course it is to take the children back to China."

"Okay, you have the ability, you come to pick it up, I don't have the ability, I will go back to China first."

"You—" Fang Ting was speechless for the first time when her son was so angry that she leaned forward and slapped her son hard on the shoulder a few times!

The injury on Gong Beize's body has not yet recovered, these slaps were slapped hard, and there was a sharp pain in the fractured intercostal area.

Feng Moyan saw that his friend was forbearing with a sullen face, and quickly advised him: "Auntie, don't worry, Bei Ze must want to bring the child back more than you, but in this situation, taking the child is not the best ending. He and If Betty's relationship can't be repaired, taking away the child means that she will lose her mother, such a small child without a mother is very pitiful."

It has to be said that Feng Moyan is worthy of being a father, and the onlookers are clear, so this consideration is very thorough.

After hearing this, Fang Ting didn't say anything.

Gong Beize cast a grateful glance at his friend, Feng Moyan patted his arm lightly, meaning don't be angry with your parents and elders.

Back at the hotel, Gong Beize ordered Assistant Lin to book a plane ticket, and they went back to China together.

After Feng Moyan found out, he came to him, "Are you really planning to leave tomorrow?"

"Well... It's been more than half a month since I came here, and there are a lot of things in the company, so it's time to go back."

"But your injury..."

"It's okay. At most, the balloon bumps and hurts on the way, and it won't kill anyone."

What he feels more uncomfortable and painful now is not the physical pain, but the psychological and spiritual pain.

When I met Betty before, it was hard to get a little understanding from her with sincerity, and she agreed to bring her daughter out to meet him.

Unexpectedly, the mother was killed halfway, and everything was brought back to the starting point, and the relationship was even more rigid than before.

He knew that Betty was extremely repulsive to him now, and it was useless to stay, so he might as well go back to China first.

Maybe, after three or five months, when her anger subsides, he will come back to try his luck and see his daughter again.

Feng Moyan saw that he was listless, as if his energy had been sucked out of him, and he didn't know how to speak to comfort him.

Before returning home, on the way to the airport, Gong Beizawa called Betty.

Unfortunately, was hung up.

As expected.

He waited for more than half an hour, and before boarding the plane, he used Feng Moyan's cell phone to call again.

This time, pick up over there and greet in French.

Hearing Betty's voice, Gong Beize's heart warmed up, and he said in a low voice, "It's me."

Realizing that the other party was about to hang up, he quickly stopped him: "Don't be angry, I'm already at the airport, I'm leaving right now."

When Betty heard this, she hesitated for two seconds, and calmly sent two words——

"Goodbye."

"Betty, don't hang up first, can you listen to me a few words." Her attitude was so cold that it was impossible to resist, Gong Beize had no idea what to do, so he could only lower his posture as much as possible.

"Let's talk..." Betty's tone was still cold, as if she was treating a stranger.

Seeing that she gave him a chance, Gong Beize felt a little more comforted, "Betty, I apologize to you on behalf of my mother... Her behavior must have caused you trouble yesterday, I'm sorry. But what I want to say is, It’s really not that I asked her to snatch Sarah, she followed me secretly, and she also wanted to see the child so much that she lost her mind.”

Betty didn't speak, only the sound of subtle and gentle breathing came faintly through the sound waves.

Gong Beize's heart began to fluctuate again, but no matter what, as long as he didn't hang up the phone, he would be very grateful.

"Don't worry, I won't steal my daughter from you. You raised her very well, and the relationship between you is also very good. She is a complete stranger to me, and she must not be happy with you when she comes to me—you I will keep in mind what I said that day, for the sake of my daughter's happiness, I will not be so selfish."

Feng Moyan was on the side, listening to his friend's humble words, he no longer despised him, but felt pitiful, pathetic, and sympathetic.

After he finished speaking, he waited quietly for a reply.

Betty remained calm and asked, "Have you finished?"

His heart turned cold, and he replied, "Yes."

"Then hang up, I'm busy."

She didn't even have a word of farewell, and the second she left those words, there was only a blind voice in Gong Beize's ears.

The cautiousness and humiliation on his face disappeared in an instant, he slid his arm down in a daze, and the call page on the phone screen quickly exited automatically, and the screen was locked.

Feng Moyan took the phone back, and comforted him: "Come back to see the child when you have time, I think Betty still has feelings for you, if you are sure, keep fighting for a long time, and there will be a day when you will be able to influence her again." .”

In fact, he just said these comforting words simply because he felt that his friend's appearance was too pitiful.

But Gong Beize took it seriously, raised his eyes and asked him: "Do you think she still has feelings for me?"

"Of course." Feng Moyan racked his brains to find an excuse, "Look at me and Qianqian, the shitty things I did back then were more serious than yours, right? She pretended to die and disappeared for so many years, and she finally came back Well, didn’t we get along later? In fact, women are soft-hearted, and often hold back that tone. She is willing to show you the child, which means that she is not unfeeling enough for you-isn’t this the resurgence of life? , her husband...they are not a real husband and wife relationship, I don't think...it will last long. "

Feng Moyan was just casually comforting him, but when he said these words, he really felt quite reasonable.

Foreigners have always pursued freedom and freedom. Many celebrities have divorced and married several times in their lives. It is not like us who care about other people's opinions and the future of their children.

Whether they are combined because of the relationship of interest, they will still be separated because of the relationship of interest.

There is no emotional basis, and separation is just a matter of thought.

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After Betty answered Gong Beize's call, she put down the phone and before turning around, a person walked by her side.

"That person called you again? Are you still entangled?" Mrs. Camille looked at her daughter with displeasure.

Betty didn't look at her mother, turned and walked away with lowered eyes, "I have my own plans for my business."

"What do you plan to do? Yesterday's scene was full of uproar, and the entire upper-class circle was talking about it. If it wasn't for Mr. Anthony's gentleness, he would have quarreled with you long ago!"

The scene in the restaurant yesterday was photographed and videotaped by many people, and the steps were posted on social platforms.

In a short period of time, it has hundreds of thousands of views.

This kind of scandal broke out and had a bad impact on the two families.

Early this morning, the stocks of many companies controlled by the two companies fell sharply.

In the social circle, there are all kinds of rumors.

Said Betty cheated.

Said the child was a wild breed.

It is said that their marriage has been on the red light for a long time, and they are playing their own way.

In short, when foreigners gossip, their brains are infinite.

When Mrs. Camille heard the news, she rushed to her daughter's manor angrily, wanting to inquire about it.

"Mom, at any time, all you care about is profit. For profit, everything can be sacrificed, and nothing is important—is it not important whether I live happily or not in front of profit? ?” Betty looked at her mother with disappointment and sadness in her eyes.

She often envies those who are born with ordinary birth.

They don't have a lot of money, but they are happy, free, unrestrained, and happy.

They can listen to their inner voice and choose the life they want.

It's not that like her, everything must be done from the interests of the family, and it must be weighed and weighed to maximize the benefits.

When Camille saw her daughter doing something wrong, she was still so righteous, and she became even more angry, with her hands on her hips, she didn't know how to respond for a while.

The air freezes, muffled and oppressive.

Sarah was holding a doll, staring at the big ignorant eyes, slowly walked over, and tugged at the corner of her mother's clothes.

Betty looked down to see her daughter, squatted down hurriedly, immediately switched facial expressions, and asked softly: "Baby, are you awake? Have you brushed your teeth? Are you hungry? Let's go eat."

Last night, the little girl was frightened and cried several times during the night, Betty stayed with her all the time.

Seeing her daughter waking up at this moment, she was extra careful, for fear of stimulating the child's fragile and sensitive heart again.

When Camille saw Sarah, there was no love in her eyes, and her tone was hostile: "Now the outside world is already speculating about her identity, I think you might as well send her to that person, it will save you a lot of trouble .”

Betty suddenly turned her head and said firmly: "Impossible! I will not be separated from Sara."

When Sarah heard her grandmother's words, her face was obviously frightened. She quickly hugged her mother's neck and shook her head: "Sara will not be separated from my mother..."

Camille looked at the child with disgust on his face.

When the grandparents and grandchildren were confronting each other, the sound of a car came from outside the courtyard.

"Anthony is back, let me see how you explain it!" Camille guessed that his son-in-law would come back, thinking that this incident would cause trouble, and forcing his daughter to send the little girl away would be a blessing in disguise.

But after Anthony quickly walked into the house, he saw his wife and daughter squatting there hugging each other, and he strode forward to embrace them.

"Dad!" Sara opened her arms and yelled, slipping into Dad's arms and wrapping her arms around his neck tightly.

Anthony clasped his daughter in his arms, looked at Betty's face, and then at Camille.

"Ma'am, I already knew Sarah's background. If I cared about it, I wouldn't have married her. So, don't get entangled in this matter. It's unnecessary." Anthony protected his wife and daughter without reservation.

Camille said: "You know, it's two different things to know it from the outside world. Now others are looking at your school beauty and the jokes of our two families. This child...should be sent away."

"No! I don't want it! Bad witch! You are a bad witch!" Sarah suddenly yelled fiercely, and in Anthony's arms, she angrily waved her thin fist at Camille fiercely.

The little girl's immature and pure heart still doesn't understand what happened.

All she knew was that her grandmother had always disliked her, but she obviously did nothing wrong.

"Baby, baby... Mom won't send you away, we'll be together forever, mom will always love you." Betty quickly comforted her daughter, Anthony frowned, looked at Camille displeased, "Why do you treat a child Like this? She is innocent, she shouldn't have to bear this!"

"Please leave my house! Leave! Now!" Betty had completely ignored the mother-daughter relationship, and yelled at Camille uncontrollably.

Camille went crazy, picked up the bag on the side, angrily scolded them for being unconscious, and left in a huff.

Sarah began to cry.

Betty was so heartbroken that she hugged her daughter from the man's arms and kept comforting her.

After a while, Sara finally recovered, looked at her mother pitifully, and asked with a sob: "Mum, Anthony is not my father, is he? The man yesterday, the one in the wheelchair, is my father." Dad, right?"