"Uncle, I'm sorry." Qiao Chengfan apologized immediately.

The corridor was a little dim, the man lowered his head and his eyes fell on the little one.

He had his hands in his coat pockets, a sinister expression on his face, and a faint sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth.

When Qiao Chengfan saw that his uncle wasn't talking to him, he raised his head.

At first glance, it turned out to be——

Uncle Fangcheng!

In London, he met his uncle several times. He didn't have a deep impression on him, but he recognized him.

What a coincidence, has Uncle Fang Cheng also come to the capital?

"Uncle Fangcheng?" he shouted.

"Yeah." Fang Cheng responded, "Eating?"

"Yes, let's eat."

"Who are you following?" Fang Cheng asked calmly.

His handsome face was covered with a layer of neither salty nor light, and there was an invisible light in his eyes.

The corridor was dimly lit, and his face was cast into a shadow.

"The person I like." Qiao Chengfan said.

Fang Cheng didn't bother to ask any more questions. He took out a cigarette case from his pocket and took out a cigarette.

"Happy New Year, uncle." Qiao Chengfan still greeted politely.

In the past, he was a little afraid of Uncle Fang Cheng because he didn't like to laugh.

At this moment, the dim light in the corridor gave Fang Cheng's face an even more gloomy and gloomy look.

"Happy New Year." Fang Cheng responded lazily, his eyes falling on the little guy's face, "I'm very happy. Your father is gone, are you still so happy?"

The smile on Qiao Chengfan's face stopped for a moment.

A trace of confusion and confusion flashed in his big, bright eyes.

"Dad was just on a business trip, and he even sent text messages to the baby." The little guy pouted.

He didn't like Uncle Fang Cheng's tone of voice.

dislike.

"Send a text message?" Fang Cheng sneered, "It seems no one told you the truth."

There was a hint of yin and yang in his tone.

Qiao Chengfan looked confused and suddenly wanted to leave.

Why did Uncle Fangcheng say that and Aunt Yaya said the same!

Obviously Qiqi didn’t say that!

He believes in Qiqi and will always believe in her.

Fang Cheng refused to give up, playing with the cigarette in his hand, his eyes surging like a dark tide rising in all directions.

There was always a hint of vagueness in the corner of his mouth.

"Chengfan, come here, uncle will tell you the truth. Your father is dead and will never come back. Do you understand that he is dead? Huh?" Fang Cheng smiled evilly, "Your father's car fell into a cliff and he died on the spot. Imagine

Can that scene happen?"

"Have you ever seen a mountain? It fell from the mountain, so high..." Fang Cheng gestured.

His stern face looked a bit evil and sycophantic.

The smile is sinister and cold, and the skin is smiling but the skin is not smiling.

The little guy was stunned, obviously frightened and motionless.

The bright big eyes suddenly became a little dull...

Although he is young, he knows what "dead" means.

"Chengfan, people who don't tell you the truth are not good people." Fang Cheng sneered, "Uncle does it for your own good and tells you the truth. You have to know it. Uncle is the good person."

"Bad guy! You're a bad guy!"

Qiao Chengfan was so excited that he shouted loudly!

His little face is very pale.

Nonsense! How can he talk nonsense!

Dad sent him a text message yesterday and said he loved him!

This uncle Fang Cheng is a bad guy!

He has always disliked him, and now he dislikes him even more!
Chapter completed!