Billionaire's Reborn Baby
Chapter 1095 Noah and Christy Five (2)

"You are so mean. I can't count on you. I can only count on my son to take care of me." Ferne took a sigh.

Noah went out for a long time this time. Ferne had cursed Noah three times in the room before Noah came in again. Noah had taken a shower with his hair half dry.

"Why did you take a shower in the middle of the day? Did it rain outside?" Ferne asked as he looked out the window.

"Shut up," Noah said as he climbed onto the bed.

Ferne glanced at him and realized the reason. Ferne shut up, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Noah." After a long time of silence, Ferne couldn't help speaking.

"What?"

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" asked Ferne.

Noah did not speak.

"Forget it." Ferne closed his mouth and fell asleep before long.

Noah wrapped his arms around Ferne and then slowly closed his eyes.

Noah was transported to his childhood.

He had a simple and happy childhood like others.

When he was a child, he was very naughty and liked to fight. He hung around with other boys and caused trouble for his neighbors from time to time. Most memories of his childhood were beautiful.

However, one day, his parents led him to see a man who promised that he could make Noah a star so that Noah could earn a lot of money. His parents believed in that man. Noah didn't want to go with the man.

But his mother was pregnant again and his parents almost begged him to go. "Just go, please. Become a star and earn a lot of money. Or we can't afford to have another baby." "I'm not going!" He shouted.

"You are the older brother of the family. You must go!"

That sentence changed his mind.

He followed the man to a city.

He saw the hustle and bustle of the city.

Only then did he realize the dark side of human nature.

"Where is it?" He felt that something was wrong and wanted to go back, but he couldn't.

The man who brought Noah over waved at him through a door, smiling at Noah viciously with a load of money in his hands.

Noah prayed that his parents would come to save him.

But they didn't.

When he was suffering the most painful and disgusting thing in the world, no one came to his rescue.

He realized something at that time.

He could only count on himself.

He could only count on himself to get out of there.

No one could help him.

Not even his parents.

Filthy and disgusting things happened in every corner of the world.

The world was hopeless, but those rich people still lived a good life. Why?

That was unfair.

He wanted revenge.

He swore that he would never allow those people to get away with what they did.

He swore that he would never forgive his parents for the rest of his life.

"Noah... Did you have a nightmare?" a voice asked in his ear.

Noah opened his eyes suddenly.

His breathing accelerated.

Ferne was wiping Noah's sweat. Tightly pinched by Noah, Ferne's other hand had already turned blue.

"I'm sorry. I'm fine," Noah said as he withdrew his hand and pressed his temples.

Suddenly, Ferne placed his fingers on Noah's neck and scolded him, "Really? Are you really fine? I'm waiting for you to confess, but you keep saying that you are fine. Don't you ever tell me that you are fine!" Noah stared at him and suddenly smiled.

"Idiot! You still have the nerve to smile!" Ferne shouted at him angrily.

"Sorry." Noah apologized again.

"That's enough! I don't want to hear this! I'll give you one more fucking chance. Tell me what I want to hear, or I'll fucking break up with you."

Noah was speechless.

When Levin came back, he found that Ferne was dancing and singing in the living room.

"Have you recovered? That's ... fast." He glanced at Ferne from behind with surprise.

"What are you looking at? I'm dancing. Don't stand in the way," said Ferne, driving Levin away with the remote control.

"You are in a good mood today." Levin put down two boxes of shoes in his hands and walked to the kitchen. Noah was also in a good mood. He wore an apron and was all smiles.

Levin smiled and came out of the kitchen without asking anything.

In the living room, Ferne had already opened a shoe box. "Levin, the size is strange."

"What?"

"Look, it's the same size as mine!" Ferne had already put one on and showed it to Levin.

"That's because I bought it for you." Levin sat down.

"Really?" Ferne unpacked another box excitedly.

"That's for daddy," Levin said.

"I am your daddy. Why did you buy me two pairs of shoes?" Ferne asked happily.

Levin was already used to it. He poured himself a cup of water and drank it slowly.

Noah came out of the kitchen and saw that Ferne was trying on a pair of shoes that were obviously two sizes larger. But Ferne insisted that they suited him well after putting them on.