Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"Damn, old guy, after sleeping with my mother for a few days, you dare to hit me now, how about the president, with a father like you, how can my daughter be better?"

The woman was also furious, and she stepped forward like a shrew and grabbed Han Zhexiu's hair, and the two of them were fighting outside in an instant.

Han Yixing stared blankly at the scene in front of her, and didn't know how to react. It was almost dusk at this time, and the setting sun was falling. She only felt a little cold, and retreated step by step, a little wanting to escape.

This place is no longer a place for her to take refuge. According to her father, she was only crowned as married to the president of the Meng Empire. Apart from that, she was nothing.

That's right, what is she? She is a child that her parents don't want, and she just watched her father fight with the woman who just made out. [

She continued to back away, and then bumped into something, turned her head and bumped into Meng Beichen's gloomy eyes, and his hands were naturally about to hug her.

She let out a low cry and was about to dodge, feeling a little helpless.

She wanted to run away from him, but ran into such a scene, and he still found her now.

"Star."

With a low cry, he stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, turned his head and glared at Han Zhexiu, and the two people who were still fighting each other stopped belatedly.

"Let me go." Han Yixing cried out tremblingly, feeling that she was really pathetic, homeless, without Meng Beichen, she had no place to go.

"Okay, Xing'er, let's go home right away." Meng Beichen coaxed her softly, then looked at Han Zhexiu coldly, "You better restrain yourself." He glanced at the woman with disheveled hair next to him, no need They all know what good they did, the brain thought.

And Han Yixing just ran into something good.

"Yes, yes, don't worry, President Meng, there won't be a next time." Meng Zhexiu said, glaring fiercely at the woman with heavy make-up.

Turning back again, he said softly, "Ah Xing, you should go back with President Meng, and you must be fine."

He didn't know what else to say, he owed too much to this daughter.

"Am I your daughter?" Han Yixing asked suddenly, with a very quiet tone.

Han Zhexiu was slightly startled, then nodded vigorously, "Of course, of course you are, Xing"