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

"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"

"I'm not..." She shook her head, broke away from Meng Beichen, and quietly walked towards the direction where she put her bicycle.

How could she be?Did he ever love her?No, never, he only loves himself, no wonder his mother left...

Just as she was about to push the cart, someone pressed the front of the cart vigorously. She couldn't help but want to cry, and she saw his slightly dark eyes with a hint of distress in her eyes. [

Is it distressing?She didn't know if she read it wrong.

"Okay, don't cry, you are tired today, let's go home first." He reached out to help her wipe her tears, she tilted her head slightly, wiped it with her hand, and glanced behind, Han Zhexiu and that The woman is gone.

She thought she really didn't want to see him again.

"I don't have a home." She suddenly said in a low voice, somewhat aggrieved and sad.

Hearing this, Meng Beichen felt angry for no reason, and said almost gritted his teeth: "Then what am I?" She really couldn't let go, couldn't give him another chance?

Han Yixing was startled, his tone was fierce, she shook her head, and wanted to push the car back, but he pulled it very tightly.

"say!"

"Don't force me!" She cried, she couldn't stand him being so aggressive, she hadn't digested the scene she saw in her eyes just now, and when she thought about what he did before, she just felt confused, how should she think?

Meng Beichen looked at her, tried hard to suppress his anger, felt uncomfortable, but still pulled her into his arms fiercely, and hugged her tightly.

Just as Han Yixing was about to struggle, his low voice sounded above his head, "Cry if you want."

She was stunned, and really burst into tears, venting out all the grievances of the past month, the voice was not very loud, but it was extremely sad.

At first she just leaned on him and cried, but later she couldn't help but raise her fist and hit him. Crying also requires strength, and her fist hit him was nothing at all.

He hugged her, reached out and patted her on the back, "Good boy, of course you have a home, and Mengyuan is your home."