Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

The whole person was so nervous that he almost had nowhere to hide. He was afraid that his words and deeds would be inappropriate, and he would accidentally leave clues, which would arouse Bai Zixin's suspicion.

Bai Zixin's eyes were like searchlights, he looked back and forth at him for a long time, and then slowly fell on Xiaohan who was protected by him behind him, with a hint of annoyance still in his irrepressible tone of voice, he stretched out his arms towards her. Make a move, "Hanhan, come here."

"..."

Xinhan was really frightened by Bai Zixin's anger, even though Luo Yuchen was protecting her behind her, her small body was still trembling, her cold little fingers tightly grasping Luo Yuchen's clothes.

Bai Zixin looked at Xinhan with fear on his face, his hands were almost subconsciously moving, a faint sadness burst out from his quiet and deep eyes, his arms were hanging powerlessly by his side, and his thin body leaned against the door frame, "Bai Xinhan , I've raised you for so many years... all for nothing, right?"

"Since you like your father so much...then just go back with him. From then on, you will no longer have a mother, only him as a father, and I have nothing to do with you!"

"No!—" Bai Xinhan exclaimed, seeing Bai Zixin's dejected face, stepping backwards step by step, quickly let go of the fingers that were holding on to the corner of Luo Yuchen's clothes, and ran back towards her, The expression on his face was both startled and frightened, "Mom, I was wrong, I shouldn't have met Dad in private, it was all my fault, woo..."

"Mom, I'm sorry...Mom...you can't let me go... woo woo woo..."

Xinxinhan cried like pear blossoms with rain, her pitiful appearance made people feel distressed instantly, Luo Yuchen's brows were frowned upon hearing the mournful cry, she seemed a little at a loss, her voice as deep as a cello hovered in this small area. In the small space, "Hanhan, don't cry."

Bai Xinhan cried miserably, and Luo Yixin, who had been trying so hard to conceal her existence, couldn't bear it any longer. She suddenly raised her head and looked at this mother who was completely different from the gentle and elegant mother she was yesterday.

"...Auntie, you have always raised Hanhan. Although it was very hard for you to raise Hanhan by yourself, haven't you ever thought that she doesn't need a father?"

Luo Yixin really didn't want to speak in such a serious tone to her biological mother whom she didn't recognize yet, but her mother didn't even give her father the chance to speak, and forcibly made Xiaohan's childhood missing the most important part. Ring, and now...

"You never asked her, and you arbitrarily denied her qualifications and rights to get along with her father, and made her lose the most important person in her originally incomparably precious childhood...Auntie, don't you think it's cruel to do this? "

"cruel?"

Hot anger was constantly pounding in his heart, Bai Zixin's face was extremely ugly, and he asked coldly, with a sneer on his lips, "Cruel? If I don't let the father and daughter recognize each other, it's Cruel... Then six years ago, when He Jiahui strangled my first child alive, what should I call it?!"

When mentioning his first child who unfortunately died in infancy,

[High fever of 38.8 degrees, dizziness... Words are starting to overlap... I will do three chapters today... If I feel better tomorrow, I will make up the latter, and then add more compensation... The watch beats me to tears qaq]