Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 286 The fate kept silent and didn't say a word.

In the third week of Sonia being in a coma, Victor cto visit her and chat with her after school as he always did. Today, he also told her about interesting things that happened in school. He said, "Mommy, Uncle Sue can't get in touch with you, so he cto school to find me." Did Quincy go to see Victor? In Dixon's impression, Victor likes Quincy even more than him.

But clearly, he is his father.

Dixon couldn't help but ask: "Why did Quincy... cto meet you?" "Uncle Sue is my good friend." Victor looked back at Dixon seriously. "He also likes my mommy very much. Recently, all the news of my mommy has been locked up by you, so he cto ask me." Dixon didn't speak. His eyes just darkened down.

It seems that he keeps losing when facing Victor.

After finishing his words, Victor turned back, took out his tablet computer and keyboard from his schoolbag, and began to work on his own stuff regardless of Dixon's presence.

Dixon went up and took a look. He was somehow surprised when he saw the codes in Victor's screen. He pointed to one of the loopholes. "Here, this part is unnecessary, which can be omitted directly. You just need to add a code when counting later." Victor's hand paused for a while during all the typing. He looked back at Dixon. "Can you understand this, too?" It seemed that Dixon finally found something that he and Victor both like. He said faintly: "I used to focus on this during high school." However, he only started it in high school. While since Victor can program at such a young age, his future must be promising.

Victor no longer wanted to pretend in front of Dixon since he has already turned against his father. Why should he care about his thoughts? He is just a person who doesn't matter to him anymore.

Victor didn't reply him. But he deleted the long formula according to what Dixon said, and then began to write the program by himself. He just talked with R7CKY today, and the man gave him a task to write a whole set of programs for him to check.

Although it is a casual program, the whole set is also a huge system.

Dixon watched Victor tapping on the keyboard beside him and couldn't help having mixed feelings in his heart. His son was too precocious and hid all his thoughts in his heart. Now he is also learning to do programming. Can he... take all these in such a young age? Later, after Victor spent more than an hour on writing the program, he turned his head and saw Dixon was still right behind him. He has been watching his emaciated back in silence for more than an hour and didn't say anything.

Victor didn't speak up. He felt strange and irritable, as if something was stuffed in his chest. He stuffed the computer into his bag. Dixon spoke up to ask him: "Who did you learn from?" "It was self-taught." Victor replied to him in a stuffy voice. "I started to get interested in this because of smanuscripts in your study." Dixon remembered that he was obsessed with code in high school and habitually took snotes. Maybe Victor saw these notes by chance. Just like inheriting his father's business, he picked up what he put down decades ago.

Dixon felt like there was a ball of cotton blocking in his throat. He looked at the child in front of him, who was his own son and looked very similar to him. He clearly should treat him gently, but why do they have to stab each other with words every tthey meet? "If you want to learn more about this, I still have many professional books..." "There is no need for that." Victor spoke up to interrupted Dixon and refused his kindness. "I can check for the information on the forum myself. I don't need you to help me." Dixon didn't say anything else. He turned to look at Sonia in the hospital bed.

Sonia... You have been sleeping for so long. When can you wake up? Victor didn't leave that night, because the next day was Saturday. He also lived in the ward with Dixon. This ward is an advanced ward and a single room. Besides, there is a small bed, which is specially prepared for people to rest on who spend the night with patients. Originally, this is for Dixon to have a short rest here after finishing his work at night. Now, Victor has to use it too. After taking a bath in an independent bathroom, Victor was obviously a little nervous crowding with his father.

Since he is more than five years old, he is not a baby anymore. But he hasn't slept with his biological father on the sbed before.

He was at a loss and didn't know how to face it. The development of this kind of thing obviously exceeded his expectation.

Dixon was afraid that he would fall off the bed, so he stretched out his hand and hugged Victor in his arms. The little boy trembled gently, and Dixon didn't say anything.

When such a small person leaned against his heart, he found that his heart was beating violently. The bonding of the blood turns out to be so strong.

This night, Dixon didn't sleep well. It was the first tthat he slept with his son. He was afraid that his son would kick off the quilt or fall off the bed in the middle of the night. So he opened his eyes to check almost every once in a while. The little boy also felt embarrassed at first, but then he couldn't resist drowsiness and fell asleep. When he was asleep, he leaned against him and breathed gently. Dixon thought this was new to him. For the first time, he had an illusion that he was really a father. Later, they slept together until dawn. Carney knocked on the door in the morning and sent several documents to Dixon. When two people were chatting, they didn't avoid Victor. They spoke in a low voice in the ward in front of Sonia and Victor. Victor paid a little attention and noticed that it was about the company's stock.

He has always wanted to find an opportunity to see how the boss manages the operation of a company. And now this opportunity is right in front of him. He would waste it.

Dixon and Carney talked for a long time, during which they also made several calls with their partners. Finally, Carney gave Dixon a USB flash drive and whispered, "This is the result of which you sentto check before..." Dixon nodded. Then Carney waved at Victor. "Little Victor." "Hello, Brother Carney." Victor and Carney knew each other because of Sonia. Carney like him very much and thought he was very smart at such an early age.

"I'll show myself out, then. I'll cto visit you next time." In front of Victor, Carney is not that serious special assistant. He's just like a big brother next door who has sunny smiles. Dixon watched Carney leave and took a look at Victor. "What did you hear just now?" "I just heard parts of your conversation, and I couldn't understand them." Victor was pretty honest. "I have not studied administration professionally." "You are good enough to understand the word 'administration '." After lost in thoughts for a while, Dixon said to Victor: "Do you want to learn about it? Chere."

Victor stared straight at the Dixon for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, small He moved a small stool and sat next to the Dixon with a notebook in his hand. He said: "You can start, now. I'm listening."

Father and son began to exchange their ideas about sprofessional academic knowledge. Two different voices constantly sounded in Sonia's ear, one of which was cold, the other of which was tender. She looked around in confusion in the darkness. What happened to her? Who are the people who were talking around her? Who... used to try everything just to wake her up?