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"Wow! Uncle, have you prepared a gift for me! Okay! Xiaoxi was very happy, she hugged the box, jumped up, hugged Han Jifeng's neck, and kissed him the cheek,
Gift? Ling Tongyu's expression was a little surprised, when did he prepare the gift? Why didn't she notice?
In my heart, a long-lost warmth passed quietly.
"Ah, it's the latest Barbie doll, mom, you see, my uncle bought me the Barbie doll I want the most." With Han Jifeng's encouragement, Xiaoxi opened the gift box, which contained the latest Barbie package, she excitedly lifted the gift box and showed it to Ling Tongyu, and the joy of receiving the gift suddenly diluted the pain of Erdong.
"Then thank you, uncle." Ling Tongyu had a smile on his face, but his heart was mixed, these two people were obviously father and daughter, but they had a fate that they could never recognize each other, poor Xiaoxi.
"Thank you, uncle." Xiaoxi obediently thanked Han Jifeng, and then began to happily tidy up those Barbie dolls.
Han Jifeng and Ling Tongyu didn't speak, the carriage was quiet, while Xiaoxi was playing, and unconsciously fell asleep in Ling Tongyu's arms.
Han Jifeng held the steering wheel with both hands, his sharp and deep eyes looked straight ahead, I don't know why, Ling Tongyu felt that the atmosphere in the car had become a little depressing, she felt as if he was angry, and there was a cold breath in the back of his head.
"Thank you for today." Ling Tongyu looked at his back and thanked him, breaking the silence in the car.
However, Han Jifeng did not speak, and continued to drive in silence, and after more than ten minutes, the car drove into the dilapidated community where they lived.
Han Jifeng turned off the fire, got out of the car first, opened the window of the back seat, bent down to pick up the sleeping Xiaoxi from Ling Tongyu's arms, and said in a deep voice: "It's here, get out of the car." ”
"It's okay for me to come, it's so late, president, go back first, thank you really today, it's really ......" Ling Tongyu hurriedly got out of the car to take over his daughter from Han Jifeng's hand, but was frightened by Han Jifeng's sharp eyes and let go of his hand.
There was no way, she had to follow him and enter their small room together, and when she went upstairs, some neighbors up and down saw a man coming back with Ling Tongyu, and they couldn't help but look a few more times, Ling Tongyu quickly lowered his head.
put Xiaoxi on the bed and covered the quilt.
"Follow me downstairs." As soon as she walked out of the door of the room, Han Jifeng, who was waiting in the living room, ordered, her tone was cold, with an undoubted power.
"It's so late, I think I'll go back to the company tomorrow to say something, I think it's ......" She thought of a reason to shirk, because she could already think of what he was going to ask.
"Ling Tongyu." Her name came out of his mouth word by word, as if he had lost his patience, Ling Tongyu knew that if he ran away again, he might really anger her, so he had to follow him downstairs and get into the car.
Sitting beside him, she quietly raised her eyes to look at him, his face tense and his hands gripping the steering wheel protruding.
"You owe me an explanation." Han Jifeng turned his head, looked at her, and said, that gaze was a little gloomy, which made Ling Tongyu's heart tremble.
"What, what?" She suddenly felt a little weak, I don't know why, she obviously felt that her affairs had nothing to do with him, but when he asked, she was actually weak.
"About Xiaoxi's father, what she said today is true, you have never been married, and there is no man around you, the so-called quarrel with your husband, and your husband's business trip are all nonsense." I don't know why, thinking of her having a child out of wedlock, he felt a feeling of heaviness, depression and even anger in his heart, and he didn't have time to figure out why he felt this way, so he blurted it out.
“…… Yes, yes, I'm not married, so I don't have a husband at all, and I don't have ...... around There are no men either. She replied quietly.
"How old are you?" He asked, taking a deep breath.
"Two, twenty-three."
"Two, ten, three, that is, you were only seventeen years old when you were pregnant with Xiaoxi." He suppressed the anger in his heart and continued.
"Hmm." She nodded slightly, and her eyes slowly became wet.
The unbearable remorse came to my heart again.
Over the years, except for her best classmate and friend Yanyan, she has never talked to anyone about what happened when she was seventeen years old, her father and sister never asked her what happened, they only scolded her for being inappropriate and forced her to have an abortion, not that she begged bitterly, and was almost kicked out of the house.
At the age of seventeen, the most beautiful age of her life, she is about to enter college and work hard towards the New York Fashion Institute of Design. However, when the college entrance examination was approaching, she ...... But he experienced such an incident, and was chased and killed by an unknown person, and his life has since left the right path.
At the age of seventeen, she didn't understand anything, she was terrified and helpless, there was no one who could help her, and she was too scared to go to school.
At such a young age, however, she already has a natural motherhood in her heart, she seems to be able to feel the feeling of this little life in her belly, she seems to be begging her, don't abandon her, so she made the decision to give birth to the child.
As the months increased, the originally flat lower abdomen slowly became larger, even the loose school uniform could not hide it, and the pregnancy on her face became more and more obvious.
Some people poked her backbone behind her back and scolded her, scolded her for being uneducated, scolded her for being degenerate, scolded her for being shameless, scolded her for having the face to walk in and out, and scolded her for not dying.
Both her adoptive father and sister felt ashamed and spoke coldly to her all day long.
She has become the best negative teaching material for parents to educate their daughters.
When she walked through the community, she could always hear a mother say loudly to her daughter, "If you dare to be like the daughter of the Ling family, I will definitely break your dog's leg and cut off the mother-daughter relationship with you." ”
Every time, she lowered her head and smiled, gently stroked her belly, whispered, and said softly to the baby in her belly, "Good baby, mom is fine, mom will definitely give birth to you well and raise you, let's go, mom will take you to listen to the little birds singing to ......"
"Seventeen years old, seventeen years old......" Han Jifeng grabbed her shoulder, suppressed his angry voice, and roared indiscriminately, "Why are you so unstudied, ah?" What did you think about making yourself look like this, you ...... You're very indecent, you know? You're casual, you know? ”