"I tore Song Anqi's face in public and forced my father to return my 100 million inheritance...... My father also promised that he would let Song Anqi kowtow to my mother's grave...... I finally got what I wanted, and I should be happy, but why...... My heart ...... So uncomfortable? Why? Why the hell?! ”

She spoke in fits and starts, tears like strings of pearls with broken threads.

In fact, she knows very well in her heart, and she still has a trace of expectation in her heart, hoping that her father still has her ...... in his heart

But the reality is that all this is really extravagant, Song Huaizhong doesn't have her daughter in his heart at all, so she is so sad and sad......

Lu Jinhan looked at her as if he was frozen, his eyes unblinking.

She cried so sadly and pitifully, and her shoulders twitched childishly, like a little girl who had lost candy.

Somehow, his heart shrank, as if sensing her sadness, and his heart was faintly uncomfortable.

In the next second, he unconsciously touched her tear-stained little face and stroked it gently.

She was crying a lot, looking cute and cute.

He simply took her into his arms, patted her on the back, and said jokingly:

"Cry, cry if you want to, it's better to cry louder, so that your heart will be happy. Anyway, no one can see how ugly you cry, so you can cry as much as you want. ”

She cried so much that she ...... Ugly?

Song Yinyin was stunned, and her crying was uncontrollable.

She quickly wiped away two handfuls of tears and struggled to sit up straight from his arms.

Then, lower the rearview mirror and take a closer look.

At this glance, I frightened myself.

In the mirror, she looked like a female ghost, a few strands of hair drooped down, her hair was slightly messy, half of her eyebrows were gone, and her eyelashes were blackened, which was the expense of eye makeup......

Oh, my God! When did she become like this?

No wonder Lu Jinhan said that she cried ugly, and it was so ugly!

Song Yinyin subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he hugged her back, she struggled, but Lu Jin Han refused.

"Okay, I won't laugh at you, while there is no one now, you can cry enough, and when you go back, I don't want to see you like this again."

At the end, he sneered, "I don't want people to think that I brought a female ghost home." ”

"you!"

She punched him in annoyance, forgetting that her hand was still hurt.

This thump pulled her fingers, and she gasped in pain, and her tears flowed uncontrollably like a torrential rain.

"Wow...... "This bastard, knowing that she is uncomfortable, still bullying her, is too much!"......

"Woo woo ......"

She was so angry that she beat him with one hand, but he was hugged very tightly by her from beginning to end, allowing her to beat herself, and not speaking, just like that.

His arms were warm, and lying on top of him like this made her feel very comfortable.

She cried and cried, and she felt tired, and she didn't know when she fell asleep on top of him.

Finding that the little woman on her body was no longer crying, and her breathing gradually stabilized, Lu Jinhan let her go.

When I looked down, I couldn't help but smile.

She actually fell asleep?

It seems that it was the hearty venting just now that made her feel much more comfortable, otherwise how could she have fallen asleep?

He gently placed her on the backrest, then got out of the car, went around the front of the car, and got into the passenger seat.

After opening the car door, he bent down and carefully picked her up.