After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

Chapter 137 Nightmare

"You!" Mr. Fu grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it at his face, "Nizi!"

Countless pictures flashed before his eyes.

He was like this when he was a child, using family interests to restrict him,

It's a pity that the current him is no longer the fish that can be slaughtered by others.

Fu Yanmo tilted his head slightly, avoiding the heavy ashtray, listening to the sound of glass shattering on the ground, a cheerful smile appeared on his face.

"You are quite filial, but your acting skills are not very good, and your performance after marriage is especially poor. You have almost engraved your dislike of family and marriage on your face... When your mother committed suicide, were you very happy?" Fu Yanmo looked coldly look at him.

Fu Zhiguo was trembling with anger, he looked at Fu Yanmo who was standing upright in front of him, and he didn't say a word of rebuttal for a long while.

"Please." Fu Yanmo opened the door and made a gesture of invitation, "I'm not welcome here, please go out."

"Sooner or later, you will understand me." Old Mr. Fu was so angry that he didn't speak for a long time, and finally sighed, "I'm sorry about your mother. It's been so many years. Let's take it easy."

After Mr. Fu left, Fu Yanmo was still standing there without moving for a long time.

He remembered many things from the past.

The most is the little girl who has been chattering beside him since he was a child.

"Fu Yanmo, let's go to school together."

"Fu Yanmo, I failed the exam today, I dare not go home, my parents will definitely be angry."

"Fu Yanmo, I like you, can we be together?"

……

Fu Yanmo opened his eyes suddenly, he touched the sweat on his head, was he dreaming just now?

"Qiao Anhao, I couldn't protect you before and hid my feelings from you, but now I have this ability, but you..."

Scenes before his eyes reappeared the appearance of Qiao Anhao's student days.

Beautiful and unreal.

Chaoyang slipped into the room through the gap in the blinds, Fu Yanmo got up neatly, picked up the phone and found that there were several strange text messages from Hua Yaoshu.

Fu Yanmo simply hit him directly.

"Miss Hua." Fu Yanmo said bluntly, "I'm afraid I can't explain clearly in a few words in the text message. What is Miss Hua doing to me?"

"I don't dare to be so expensive, I just want to know what Mr. Fu means for our family's well-being."

Hua Yaoshu rarely had contact with Fu Yanmo, but she knew a little about his temper, knowing that he didn't like to listen to other people's nonsense, so she got straight to the point and got it straight.

"Anhao has already rejected me. For her, she already has a better choice. I don't think we should bother you to worry about our affairs. This is the fate between us."

Fu Yanmo hung up the phone.

"Since she wants me to stay away from her, let's give each other breathing space temporarily, otherwise it will be a kind of pressure for her to pester her like this."

Thinking of Qiao Anhao's refusal, Fu Yanmo was very sad, maybe the current state is the best state.

Between them...it might as well be like this.

The moment Hua Yaoshu was hung up on the phone, she finally started to feel dizzy. Qiao Anhao's feelings for Fu Yanmo had always been clear to her as a best friend.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yanmo refused!Let her be a little confused for a while.

In the following time, Fu Yanmo turned into a working machine as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. He traveled day and night and had no time to rest.

He wanted to use this method to numb his nerves and forget everything related to Qiao Anhao as soon as possible.

In the past few days, I have thought of my father's words from time to time.

Back then, there was no love between father and mother, but they chose to get married. In the end, it caused a tragedy that he would never want to recall in his life...

"President, you haven't slept for two days in a row. I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it."

He has always been the workaholic's assistant, seeing his current state, he can't help but feel a little too much.

"No, I still have some things to deal with. If you are tired, go to rest."

Fu Yanmo seemed ignorant of the long hours of desk work.

He really didn't want to take a break at all, because as long as he was free, the events of that year would keep reappearing in his mind, making him feel suffocated.

"Just sleep for a while." The assistant still insisted, "Just sleep for half an hour, I will call you by the watch."

The president is the backbone of the company. If he collapses from exhaustion, the whole company will have to accompany him to the end. Isn't it his little assistant who will be tired?

If Fu Yanmo couldn't even agree to this, he had no choice but to call the doctor on his own.

"Okay." Fu Yanmo drank the milk brought by his assistant in one gulp.

After that, I walked to the lounge that came with the office, and lay on the bed with all my clothes on, trying to brew sleep.

The lounge is dark, the mattress is soft and dry, and soon, sleepiness strikes...

In the darkness, he saw a faint light. Eight candles were stuck on the cake, and beside the cake was a young and beautiful woman, and that woman was his mother.

"Mother……"

When Fu Yanmo opened his mouth, he heard his childlike voice, which startled him.

"Yanmo, today is your eighth birthday, mom, I wish you a happy birthday."

The woman's red lips were slightly parted, and a sad smile appeared on her face, but he was young at the time and didn't understand what it meant.

A smile appeared on Fu Yanmo's face. Looking at the birthday gift his mother gave her, which was a super big Transformer, he took it without thinking about anything.

"Thanks mom, I've wanted a Transformer for a long time."

"But... Where's Dad? Didn't he promise to come back to celebrate my birthday?"

Fu Yanmo didn't know the grievances between his parents at all. He only knew that other children had their parents' blessings on their birthdays, and he should too.

"Dad is delayed by something, he will come back as soon as possible, Yanmo." The expression on the woman's face became even more sad.

"Okay, Yanmo, let's blow out the candles and make a wish." The woman gently stroked his hair.

Fu Yanmo didn't think much, closed his eyes, put his palms together and began to make a wish, "I hope that next year's birthday will be spent with me, and my family of three can go to the amusement park."

After making a wish, he blew out the candle, and at the same time, the woman beside him fell down, and a fruit knife stained with blood was stuck in her abdomen.

"Mom!" Fu Yanmo exclaimed, but there was no one in Nuo Da's villa who could help.

The woman paid out all the people in the villa on the pretext of Fu Yanmo's birthday today. I'm afraid she had already made this decision, but she was just waiting for an opportunity.

"Yan Mo, Mom is sorry for you. Remember to protect your love in the future and never give others a chance to destroy it."

The woman shed tears, she really regretted it, if she had chosen love at the beginning, the ending would definitely be different.

"what……"

Fu Yanmo woke up suddenly, sweating profusely.

He looked around, only to realize that he was in the lounge of the president's office.

His eighth birthday is still fresh in his memory, because in that year, he saw his mother die in front of him.

From that day on, every birthday, he would feel extremely painful.