At such a young age, it should be the time for willfulness and nonsense. It's all because of him that Xiaoxi is so young, so strong and sensible.

His daughter deserves to be the best pampered in the world!

"Since I was a child, my mother has taken me alone, she has never been in love, she is really hard, so pitiful...... Wait for me to be fine, I want my mother to fall in love, I don't have to wait for my dad anymore, my dad is a stinky dad, he doesn't like me at all, he doesn't like my mother at all, Xiaoxi doesn't like him anymore, don't miss him secretly in the future, it's enough for me to have a mother, it's enough, woo woo woo ......"

Xiaoxi sobbed as she spoke, her eyes were red, and her little face, which was as pink as an apple, was full of tears.

"No, you can't!" Han Jifeng listened to Xiaoxi's sad words, his heart throbbed badly, he had never been so painful, he squatted down, held her little face lovingly with both hands, looked at her eyes that were flashing with tears, and her eyes were also filled with a layer of tears, and said, "Xiaoxi can't wait for Dad, can't not want Dad, can't dislike Dad!" You know? ”

"Why?" Xiaoxi flattened her mouth and said sadly, "But, he doesn't want me and doesn't love me at all." ”

Han Jifeng pulled her into his arms distressedly, hugged her tightly, and whispered, "Dad loves you, loves you very much, you have to forgive him, forgive him...... Don't dislike him, you know? ”

"Woo woo...... Xiaoxi cried so sadly that he fell into Han Jifeng's arms, a pair of small hands grabbed his clothes tightly, and tears wet his clothes.

He hugged her, patted her on the back, whispered comfort, and thought about how to make Xiaoxi accept the fact that he was his father.

"What's wrong, Xiaoxi?" Ling Tongyu hurriedly walked over, with an anxious look on her face, and from a distance, she saw Xiaoxi shrinking in Han Jifeng's arms.

"I'm asleep." Han Jifeng took the sleeping Xiaoxi in his arms and sat on the rattan chair, looking down, there were still tears on her face, even in her dream, she didn't sobbed once or twice, okay, distressed!

"Okay, why are you crying?" Ling Tongyu sat down beside him, took out a tissue, and gently wiped the tears from his daughter's face.

Han Jifeng looked at her, her expression when she looked at her daughter was so focused, serious, and her movements were so gentle and loving.

Her face, like Xiaoxi, is pink and white, revealing a hint of redness, her expression is still romantic, always revealing a girl's innocence and innocence, and she can't see that she is so bitter, and she can't see that she is a mother of a five-year-old child.

When she wiped her tears for Xiaoxi, her butterfly-like eyelashes blinked, and her cherry-like lips opened slightly.

His heart, as soon as he moved, suddenly bowed his head and kissed her lightly on the cheek, a kiss that did not carry any affection.

Ling Tongyu, who was wiping away tears, was stunned and stopped.

"I'm sorry." He looked at her cheek and said.

She was slightly stunned, slowly raised her head, and looked at the handsome face close at hand...

"I'm sorry." He looked at her cheek and said.

She was slightly stunned, slowly raised her head, and looked at the handsome face close at hand......

What did he say?

"Ling Tongyu, it happened six years ago, I'm sorry to let you ...... "This is the first time in his life that he has said sorry to a woman so sincerely, and there has never been a time when a woman begs him."......

"......" The tissue in Ling Tongyu's hand fell, she covered her mouth tightly, she was so afraid that she would cry out and wake up Xiaoxi who was asleep.

I don't know why, Yanyan often tells her, Xiaoyu, you have been wronged, and Xiaoxi also said that Mom, you have been wronged.

However, there has never been a feeling like this, hearing Han Jifeng's words of sorry, hearing him say that she was wronged, her heart was broken, I really wanted to cry out loud, and I wanted to beat Han Jifeng.

However, she could do nothing but cover her mouth and watch the man in front of her cry silently.

Over the years, all the injuries and tortures he has suffered have come to his heart because of his words of apology.

In fact, she is only a woman in her twenties, but her life has experienced too many vicissitudes.

Seeing her crying like this, Han Jifeng's heart tightened, reached out, and took her into his arms with one hand, so that her head was close to his chest.

"Ling Tongyu, don't cry, in the future, you won't cry like now."

Han Jifeng stroked her hair, looked at her trembling body, and said.

Ling Tongyu bit his fingers, tears wet the back of his hand and wet the placket of his clothes.

The hospital sun shone through the trellises on the three of them.

*

The news that the Ye family was forced to withdraw shares from South Korea spread quickly, as Jin Yumei predicted, the Ye family's department stores and TV stations were impacted, the stock price fell again and again, and an unprecedented storm was set off within the entire Ye family.

Ye Zhenzhen was warned that Jin Yumei would not allow her to meddle in any business matters related to the Ye family.

What hit her even more was that rumors began to spread in the circle that the Zhen* series that made her famous again was not designed by herself, but that she bought a new person's design to add bricks to herself.

The book that was supposed to be published for her by the publishing house was postponed indefinitely.

"Smack!" She slammed the computer to the ground and scolded angrily, "These extremely ignorant people, what do they know, did the name of my Ye Zhenzhen also come out of their mouths!" What a low-level creature! ”

She calmed down her fiery mood in the room and went out again.

In the hidden room, the light is dim, the TV is on, the program of Paris Fashion Week is playing inside, and the sofa is littered with underwear, socks, and a mess.

A woman is reclining in a black lace sexy pajamas, holding a cigarette in her hand, the ashtray next to her is already full of cigarette butts, the room smells of smoke, and on the table in front of the sofa are some boxes of instant noodles that have been eaten, drink bottles, disposable chopsticks.

"Bang bang." At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The woman lying on the sofa was smart, she stood up suddenly, she hurriedly extinguished the cigarette, threw the ashtray in the trash, and then put the instant noodle box in to cover it.

Then he straightened his messy hair and opened the door.

Ye Zhenzhen walked in with a cold face, as soon as she walked in, she looked around, and when she saw such a dirty room, she sniffed again, and suddenly the strong smell in the room made her almost gag, looking at the sloppy, pale, and haggard woman in front of her, she showed a very dissatisfied look in her eyes: