Come Back to Me

Seeing that Tracy didn't want to talk to him anymore, Brody stared at her with his dark eyes for a few seconds and then turned
around and left silently.
After hearing the door close, Tracy breathed a sigh of relief and sat up.
She gazed at Brody confusedly.
He was so strange.
And five and a half months?
Are you going to move abroad?
What important something to do, made Brody have to be on a business trip for five and a half months.
And she had no idea where he were on business.
No, Brody was acting strange last night. Five and a half months? Was he lying?
Although Brody was a man of few words, he would not make irresponsible remarks on such a small matter.
After thinking about it for a long time, Tracy put on her clothes and got out of bed, intending to ask Wendy about that.
But when she pushed the bedroom door open, there was nothing inside.
"This crazy girl!" Tracy scolded in a low voice.
She turned around and went downstairs. Ray was sitting on the sofa in the living room, reading intently.
After she approached, ray raised his head and looked at her expressionlessly.
"Ray, where is your aunt?"
Tracy walked over to him and picked up her book on the tea table.
'Math in the third grade?
Six years old?

Grade three?
Tracy nodded with a smile at the cover. She was a fast learner.
She turned around and looked at Ray, waiting for him to tell her where Wendy had sent her.
However, Ray stared at her in confusion.
"Ray, I mean, where is your aunt? Did you see her?" asked Tracy, more puzzled
She explained patiently.
Ray looked at her in confusion and shook his head vigorously.
"I don't have an aunt."
Tracy was speechless. Wasn't that true?
It seemed that the little boy don't know where is Wendy. She should have gone far away from here very early. Maybe she got up
even earlier than Brody.
Turning her head to look at Ray's face, Tracy said kindly, "Ray, your father has gone on a business trip. You should know that.
He told me to take good care of you. Let me tell you. You have to be obedient. Don't be naughty and run around... "
"Snap -"
A book was smashed on the table.
Startled, Tracy's flesh twitched.
Ray's face was still expressionless. In a sullen manner, he placed his little hands on his chest and made a gesture. "Whatever I
do, I don't need your care. What's more, he is not my father."
At first, Tracy was in a fit of anger and embarrassment, but when she saw Ray's final few movements, she was stunned.
In an instant, his anger that had been ignited by Ray disappeared thoroughly.
She was shocked to see the evil look on Ray's face. "What did you say? Isn't Brody your father? "

While Tracy spoke, she still maintained a tinge of shock.
Not her father?
An episode came across her mind. The moment when Ray came to Ye family.
It seemed that no one had ever said Ray was the son of Brody Ye.
All of a sudden, Tracy clenched her fists and glared forward, as if she wanted to see Brody right now.
'son of a bitch! I didn't mean to offend you! I even called your son' by his name. But he never refuted her nor admitted that Ray
wasn't his son! '.
Nor would he tell her where Ray came from.
Bastard!
"Then who are you?"
Being so angry that Tracy blurted out, she glared at Ray, It was fine that Brody didn't tell her. But couldn't he say something?
Ray shook his head. His stubborn face looked cold. "Why should I tell you?"
He shouted angrily.
Tracy was furious and grumbled, "you were really good at plotting against others, just like Elsa."
She was so angry that she couldn't help blaming him.
Seeing her face turning blue, Ray was so scared that he shrank into the sofa.
Glaring at him, Tracy continued, "Ray, don't be so impulsive. How old are you? Is this the way how you are taught to hurt others
that Elsa stays with you? Ask yourself, what on earth have I done to you since you came to this home? Or did I abuse you? "
The very thought that her boy had a thing for her made her feel very angry, but Tracy also felt wronged.
that day. In order to save him, she risked her life and death in mountains and mountains, but what happened?
He came back silently.

Later, she felt at ease and left with Elsa.
When she heard the truth from Elsa on the street, she was bleak but more terrified.
Ray was just a six-year-old boy and he was afraid of human nature, but he had already done such a horrible thing.
Seeing that she had lost her temper, Ray opened his eyes wide and looked around in a flurry, but nobody was there. Tears kept
rolling in his eyes.
When Tracy saw her husband's action, a half of her anger was alleviated, but in order to get her children to behave themselves
well in the future.
She continued to say harshly, "Why are you crying? Aren't you very capable? Do you think you can still cry like a little girl, a real
man? "
She added in a stern voice.
Since her gentleness and disciplining were of no use to Ray, she would go the opposite way.
Tracy had never seen her lose her temper like that. Ray was so scared that he didn't dare to look at her. He sat on the sofa, his
body taut, not daring to move an inch.
"Are you going to be obedient or not?"
Unable to bear to see her father suffer, Tracy lowered her voice.
She scolded him just because she didn't want him to be too naughty.
She was afraid that something bad would happen if she failed to see him.
"Wow!"
Ray could not help but burst into tears.
Tracy panicked at once. She squatted and tried to comfort him, "Why are you crying again?"
She pulled Ray's body around, pulled the arm that he had realized on his eye, and said impatiently.

Every time, this naughty kid would make her exhausted.
'I just want to know who he is?
Her mother? And if his father wasn't Brody, then who was.
However, it seemed that he had burst into tears before she could ask him.
She had no choice but to soften her voice. It was useless to listen to her, but when her words were harsh, he burst into tears.
"Ray, don't cry. I just don't want you to be so naughty."
Holding the baby in her arms, Tracy comforted in a soft voice.
"Spring comes and autumn comes. It's easy to separate..."
Suddenly, the phone on the tea table rang.
Tracy was startled, and a bad feeling rose from the bottom of her heart.
Ray's phone rang.
She dazed for a second and handed the phone to him.
"Don't cry. Answer the phone first!"
Tracy tried her best to speak in a soft voice.
Ray cried more loudly as soon as he saw the caller ID on his phone.
A bitter smile appeared at the corners of Tracy's mouth. Since Ray had told her that she guessed right, she agreed with her
guess.
It was Brody.
"Ray..."
The soft male voice was heard again.
Tracy stared at Ray in a daze, who was crying so sadly.

She knew that Brody would throw a tantrum later.
"What's wrong? Ray? "
A worried voice came from the other end of the line.
Ray didn't say anything but kept crying.
Say something?
Tracy responded with a bitter smile. No one would answer Brody even if he shouted loudly.