Reject violent husband: wife is neither stupid nor naive

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"Godfather, Yingying is talking angry, don't take it to heart." Xiao Enze seemed to be in a mediation position, with both hands caring for the push handle on the back of the wheelchair, he said softly: "The one you were unconscious For a while, Yingying was also very nervous about you, but she was in a hurry and left for a while...I definitely didn't lie to you, after all, you are her father."

If she didn't care, she wouldn't have come back here with him back then, Xiao Enze understood this very well.

In other words, Su Ying was also struggling in her heart.

Love and hate are indistinguishable and indistinguishable. [

Su Ying leaned against the door.

Looking at Xiao Han calmly.

After a long while, she finally started to take steps, approaching step by step, and finally stopped by the sofa two or three meters away from Xiao En, and glanced in front of her, "You are still old after all." sharp.

Recently, she saw Xiao Han's expression was different.

That pair of bloodless hands were gripping the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair excitedly and tremblingly, staring fixedly at Su Ying with unconcealable urgency, those lips were trembling, trembling constantly, as if about to speak, but they couldn’t say anything. He couldn't say it out, which made his expression distorted and frightening...

He spoke inarticulately, as if he had a lot to say, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"roll……"

Suddenly, he squeezed out a word, the clearest word!

Su Ying was startled.

He was telling her to "scroll"? !

Did you hear me right? !

"Godfather, just now Yingying was just talking angry, don't be angry." Xiao Enze took the words, smiled gently, with a strange look in his eyes, and gently pressed Xiao Han's shoulder, as if Massage, let him relax, "Let's go to the room to rest for a while, wait for a while to calm down, and then have a meal with Yingying."

At this time, Xiao Enze yelled and ordered the servant to send Xiao Han into the bedroom.

Su Ying narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Xiao Han's back.

The moment the wheelchair turned, he turned his head and looked at her!

Eager eyes, worried.

Really, at that moment, she seemed to see his tears...