Chapter 49: You Don't Deserve

Seeing the trend of more and more people, Cheng Xiyan cried louder and louder: "Dad, please don't want me, okay?" Yan Yan will be very obedient, please, okay?"

Han Yifan mixed in the crowd and couldn't help pinching his eyebrows, this girl is so capable of acting, those who claim to be performing artists should really come over and take a look, see how sad this little girl's expression is and how tragic her crying is.

Mu Yiteng's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and the cold air emanating from his body made the surrounding air several degrees lower. His cold eyes swept around, and the onlookers' bodies trembled for no reason.

smoothed out the goosebumps that stood up on his body, and a sigh of difference and appointment appeared in the minds of many people, he really deserved to be the god of war, and his eyes swept so casually, as if he had cut a sharp knife on his body.

Cheng Xiyan knew that there was only one chance, and when he heard the sound of cars outside the crowd, he trotted over and threw himself at Mu Yiteng's feet, hugging his straight and slender thighs and crying: "Dad, Yan Yan is very well-behaved, it doesn't matter if you don't want Yan Yan, but my mother misses you very much, can you look at your mother again?"

The car honked, and the onlookers were shocked when they saw that it was a funeral car that drove over, and at the same time they did not forget to consciously give way to a road.

The jet-black car slowly stopped at a distance of one meter from Mu Yiteng, and the guard, who had been vigilant, jumped out and stopped in front of Mu Yiteng, and his body naturally made a defensive posture.

Mu Yiteng's arm was raised slightly, and the guard behind him stood behind Mu Yiteng in a defensive posture as if he had eyes, his eyes remaining highly vigilant.

This behavior of the general is too dangerous, and if someone assassinates, this is the best time.

Cheng Xiyan was already surprised by this kind of scene, she wiped the tears on her face, got up from the ground, opened the car door, stared at Mu Yiteng with a pair of big black and white eyes without blinking, and said, "Mom said she misses you and wants to see you, Dad, can you go and see my mother?"

Inside the car, the good-looking woman was lying peacefully on a blue and white stretcher, no different from falling asleep before. Mu Yiteng looked at the person in the seat fixedly, and he knew that the skin was delicate and delicate without touching him, like a fine mutton fat jade.

When she is happy, she will rub your chin with her pointed chin, and when she is petty, she will pinch your chin and pull out the stubble on it one by one, and she is also domineering and does not allow people to resist......

"Dad, will it be cold if the air conditioner in the car is turned on so much? You see, Mom's brows are frosted, it must be very cold, Dad, didn't you say that you would warm your mother's hands for the rest of your life?

Cheng Xiyan looked at Mu Yiteng with a faint gaze.

Distressed?

Do you know what it feels like to be distressed?

Others don't understand you think you're just born indifferent, but I don't understand when I get along day and night?

Do you know what it's like for a person to have a broken heart because they're so sad?

Cheng Xiyan smiled in a trance, Cheng Yuhui knew.

She reached out and grabbed Mu Yiteng's wide and thick palm, and pulled him forward hard, once loved so deeply, how could she not leave a trace in her heart.

Don't lift your legs, this is just the beginning, and your mother will live in your heart forever.

When you are upset, the picture of her softly spoken persuasion will come to your mind. When you are happy, her laughter accompanies you......

I don't know when, the flooded gate has been empty, and all the onlookers around have been replaced by tall guards, and the scene has become very tense for no reason.

Mu Yi got into the car, and the guard stretched out his hand to pull the door, and the inside and outside of the car were isolated into two worlds.

The space in the car was limited, Cheng Xiyan lay beside her mother and raised her stiff hand to put it in Mu Yiteng's palm, looked at him with a pair of dark eyes that could not see a trace of light, and asked softly: "Is it cold?"

Mu Yiteng's gaze moved, moved away from Cheng Yuhui's body, and landed on Cheng Xiyan, who was tilting his head to the side with an innocent appearance.

"Dad, you look sad, are you really sad?" Cheng Xiyan smiled as she spoke, and this smile looked particularly weird on her fat and immature face with a baby.

"Look at me, just say some stupid things, Dad must love Mom, Mom can abandon the family for Daddy, how can Dad not love Mom, how can Dad never go to Cheng's house if he doesn't love Mom, but move the attic where Mom lives in Cheng's house into Mujiazhuang, Dad must love Mom, right, Dad?"

Mu Yiteng's eyes fell on Cheng Xiyan, rising and falling, revealing an emotion that she couldn't understand.

"Yan Yan. Mu Yiteng took a step closer to Cheng Xiyan and wanted to reach out to hug her, but she slapped her away.

"You don't deserve it. Cheng Xiyan looked at Mu Yiteng resentfully, pointed to his mother who was as cold as ice cubes on the stretcher, and roared heartbreakingly: "You are not worthy, Mu Yiteng, you are not worthy, you are not worthy of your mother's love for you, you betrayed us, you killed my mother, I will never forgive you in my life." ”

All emotions exploded at this moment, Cheng Xiyan was in pain, roaring, beating Mu Yiteng, she was immersed in her own world and couldn't extricate herself, ignoring the other pair of sad and painful eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Xiyan was tired of crying, scolding, tired and slumped in the car, looking at the roof of the car with big eyes, tears flowing down his cheeks silently.

Mu Yiteng looked at her for a while before reaching out and drawing a layer of frost on Cheng Yuhui's face.

The sudden coolness on her face made Cheng Xiyan's thoughts return, and she reached out to wipe it on her face, and the red in her palm was particularly dazzling.

Cheng Xiyan was stunned for a moment, then looked up, Mu Yiteng had already turned his back to her, opened the car door and went down.

The sky is gradually shrouded in darkness, and many pedestrians are walking in groups under the neon lights.

The signal connection request of the children's communication machine has not stopped, Cheng Xiyan clasped his hands and knees and tilted his head to look out of the car window, and orange street lamps flashed like flowers.

After Mu Yiteng got out of the car, she and Han Yifan sent their mother to the funeral home, and when Han Yifan and the funeral home finalized the matter, the two set out on the journey home.

"Don't answer?" asked Han Yifan as he looked at the children's communication machine that kept flashing.

Cheng Xiyan shook his head: "I don't want to go to Cheng's house anymore." ”

"If you don't want to go to Cheng's house, you have to say hello to them, so as not to worry people who care about you. ”

A concerned look came to mind, Cheng Xiyan picked up the children's communication machine and moved his arm and handed it to Han Yifan: "Come on! They want to talk to you even more." ”

Han Yifan looked at the communication machine lying in the palm of his slightly baby fat hand, picked it up and opened the connection key.

Cheng Xiyan withdrew her hand, still maintaining the posture of holding her knees with her hands and her chin on her knees, the dazzling red, and the desolate back echoed in her mind.