Hengheng's words interrupted Nangong Yu's thoughts, and those words broke into his heart without any preparation and trembled his heartstrings.

Seeing that Nangong Yu's expression finally became a little aroused, Hengheng continued, "And... Mom has seen all those encrypted photos, and I told her every bit of it ten years ago."

Nangong Yu's face turned black in an instant, and he glanced at Hengheng angrily, as if he was about to eat him.

Originally, Hengheng was interfering with it.

He never thought that Hengheng would not persevere until the end.

Hengheng noticed Nangong Yu's scorching gaze from the corner of his eyes and said coldly: "You don't have to look at me like this. She is on your computer and knows about the private logs in your blog."

"Impossible, my computer is clearly encrypted." Nangong Yu shook his head in horror, his mind blank, and he seemed to believe it but couldn't believe it.

Hengheng smiled mockingly: "That can only be blamed for using her birthday as your password."

"Young master, let's go back first, otherwise it will be dark and the road will be difficult to walk." At some point, the driver Uncle Liu was already standing beside them, his eyes shifted from the sky to Nangong Yu, and he persuaded carefully.

Nangong Yu reported a cold light, put aside Leng Mei's face and said ruthlessly: "You guys go back first!"

It’s not that he doesn’t want to go back, but that his head is now messed up. He wants to clarify his thoughts first and then think about what to do.

Nangong Yu's words broke Hengheng's bottom line of patience and instantly ignited the anger in his heart. So Hengheng grabbed Nangong Yu's arms and shouted: "Dad, mom needs you very much now."

"I don't have the face to meet her," Nangong Yu said with a slightly painful expression.

He had realized his mistake. Although Lin Xin would not blame him, he still felt sorry for Lin Xin. He admitted that he was very cowardly in terms of feelings.

It has been more than twenty years since he met Yan Yu and knew what love is. For more than twenty years, love has always passed by him, leaving him endless scars. Until now, his heart has been ruined for more than twenty years.

Therefore, he does not expect that he can still have love. He only hopes that the woman he loves can be happy. However, he used the wrong method to lead to today's tragedy.

Hengheng pushed Nangong Yu to the ground in anger, stared at Nangong Yu and shouted: "How can you be so selfish? Do you still want to see your mother posting a missing person notice every day? She has become sick with lovesickness..."

Hengheng roared angrily, his voice began to tremble a little. Thinking of Lin Xin's haggard look as if she was hiding in the bedroom every day, Hengheng's heart was extremely sad.

Hengheng took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions, his voice became dim: "If you don't want me to go back, then I will bring my mother to find you tomorrow. Wherever you escape, we will find where you are, coward..."

After Hengheng said coldly, he turned to the driver, Uncle Liu, and said, "Uncle Liu, let's go."

In this way, Hengheng left angrily.

The driver glanced at Nangong Yu who was supporting the floor with some embarrassment, and lamented and left.

They really left...

Nangong Yu heard the sound of the car jogging on the uneven road, and his heart... also left with their car.

Nangong Yu clenched his fists and slammed it hard on the floor, and then began to cry. His strong body looked particularly embarrassed because he lay on the floor. Coupled with his slightly trembling body due to crying, he seemed even more depressed and cowardly.

At this time, a thin and weak hand fell on Nangong Yu's back, gently stroking it, giving him silent comfort, just as if his mother was caring for her child.

When Nangong Yu raised his head with tears in his eyes, the mute woman pointed out with a hint of eagerness outside the door, signaling him to catch up quickly... The two black gem-like eyes set against Nangong Yu affectionately, full of expectations for him.

Just when Nangong Yu was unsure of his mind, the mute nodded firmly to Nangong Yu again, giving him information and motivation.

In any case, since everything has happened, he must go back and face everything, and he is like a man.

The mistake was made by him. If he continued to hide here and avoid problems, it would be no exaggeration to Hengheng to call him a coward.

Even the 80-year-old mute understood the truth, but he almost made a bigger mistake. So, Nangong Yu wiped away his tears, held the slut's old hands tightly, and smiled happily at the slut and said, "Slut, I know what to do. I will go back to solve the problem now, and I will come back tomorrow morning."

The mute woman just patted Nangong Yu's back of her hand kindly, and then smiled kindly.

So, Nangong Yu ran out of the small house and quickly drove away. Behind him, there were always a pair of expectant eyes staring at him, blessing him and praying for him.

On the way, on the road waiting for traffic lights, an old man was walking through the bus with newspapers in his arms. Nangong Yu suddenly thought of what Hengheng said just now: Since you left, you picked up a newspaper and had a missing person notice published by your mother.

So, Nangong Yu, a man who was in a vain, rolled down the car window and bought a newspaper.

In the quick browsing, Nangong Yu indeed saw such a title "Yu, I miss you with words" Author: Lin Xin

In a blink of an eye, a week has passed and I still can't get any news about you, but I will not give up.

I will continue to search for your whereabouts with my rough and stiff words until I find you.

Sorry, I never learn to use gorgeous language to package my own words, and I always use trivial words to express my emotions.

Perhaps, those who read newspapers every day have already been tired of my missing person notice, and have tired of my words, but I won’t mind because I only care about you.

Occasionally, with messy language, real emotions, and real words, I seem to be able to use these simple words to find out my mood, my thoughts, my sorrows, and my heart extensions...

I let the words exploit my heart, but I wrote my mood word by word, making more and more confusion gradually clear, making more and more troubles find the root cause, and allowing myself to slowly see my side.
Chapter completed!