Xia Changyue was stunned for a moment, sandwiched between her parents, grabbed Xia Hua's sleeve at a loss, and coquettishly played with him as before.

She is her father's most precious pearl in the palm of her hand, as long as she is coquettish in the past, Xia Hua will definitely rely on her for everything.

But this time, Xia Hua only opened his lips slightly: It's all over.

Again, that's the same sentence.

Xia Hua didn't seem to be willing to talk about the past in front of her at all, as if he was scrupling about something, but his reaction made Xia Changyue feel that something must have happened in the past to make him so silent.

"Dad, have you ever loved Mom? I'm talking about my mom who took care of me growing up. Xia Changyue bit her lip and asked with some hesitation.

Xia Hua and Yang Muya must have been moved by true feelings back then, otherwise there would be no her.

But after Xia Hua left the Yang family with her daughter more than 20 years ago, she never contacted Yang Muya again, but married another woman.

Xia Changyue recalled her childhood, in her impression, her parents never quarreled, she always thought that her parents were a pair of loving parents, but now, she suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

It made her want to find out what was going on back then.

Why did Xia Hua and Yang Muya separate?

Why is Xia Hua with her mother, who took care of her growing up......

“……”

Xia Hua didn't seem to expect her to ask this, and he couldn't react for a while, but the light in his eyes still made Xia Changyue feel that he couldn't hide the guilt he couldn't hide for his late wife.

There is only guilt and no other emotions......

"Then do you still love Mom?" Xia Changyue seemed to understand Xia Hua's emotions, and asked suddenly.

It's just a simple sentence, without any explanation, but both father and daughter know very well that this "mother" refers to Yang Muya.

Xia Hua frowned, as if he was very resistant to this question.

That complex emotion of love and hate made his pupils become extraordinarily deep, and he looked at Xia Changyue for a long time.

The father and daughter are like a game, and neither of them will admit defeat.

I don't know how long it took before Xia Hua closed his eyes gently, unwilling to say another word.

But his reaction has already said it all......

Xia Changyue's throat was a little dry, and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Xia Hua and Yang Muya obviously still love each other, but they can only use hatred to worry about each other, what happened between them to become like this?

What is the reason why Xia Hua would rather leave with his daughter than see Yang Muya again?

He married someone else, is there any other trouble?

Countless questions swirled in Xia Changyue's heart, each of which made people's chests feel breathless.

wanted to ask clearly, but Xia Hua was obviously reluctant to speak again.

"Miss Xia, it's time for the patient to rest, leave it to me to take care of it." The nurse walked in and reminded Xia Changyue.

Hearing this, for the sake of Xia Hua's body, Xia Changyue didn't dare to stay any longer, and after saying hello to Xia Hua, he left first.

Her petite figure had just disappeared at the door, and Xia Hua, who had just closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes and looked fixedly in the direction she left.

In his ears, he kept echoing Xia Changyue's question just now.

Does he still love her?

In his life, he has only loved one woman, but he can't love it, and he has hated it for so many years, and he has never forgotten it......

How was he going to say these words to his daughter?

He will never forget the moment he saw their daughter in the hospital......