128 Ask for Help?

Ask for help?

Nan Xian Mu looked at the last three words on his phone in a daze. If it was said that he could ask for help a long time ago, he would have scoffed it. After all, he knew very well that his mother would never let him go no matter what happened.

But…

His mind recalled the day when his older sister purposely speak to his father not long ago.

At that time, he asked her why.

She told him that crying children get candies.

He had tried to ask for help many times in the past from his older brother, but he knew that his older brother can't help him.

Then…

Ask his father?

Nan Xian Mu looked at his father communication number, hesitated for a while before he decisively dialed the number.

"Nan Xian Mu?" Nan Hai Yan's voice came from the communication channel.

"Father?" Nan Xian Mu called, his tone was hesitant. He was actually afraid of his father aside from his mother.