Chapter 885: I'm Not Your Father

The Qin family.

Grandma Qin looked at her little son on the sofa, she was angry, she walked over and kicked his calf, and said angrily: "Where's the porridge?" Where did you get my granddaughter? ”

Grandpa Qin also put down the magazine, stared at him with a straight face, and didn't say a word.

Hearing the movement, Qin Bei, who was playing next to him, raised his head and said, "Porridge and porridge said, Uncle doesn't want her anymore." ”

As soon as she heard this, Grandma Qin immediately exploded, pointing at Qin Yan, so angry that her hands trembled, "You don't want me!" ”

"It wasn't for you in the first place, if it weren't for the fact that you don't have a child under your name, where would it be your turn to be your father of porridge."

"When Congee Congee comes back, I will transfer her to my account with your father, and she will no longer be your daughter, you call her sister, she calls you brother!"

Qin Yan: "......"

He pinched his eyebrows, and was about to speak, when he suddenly paused, raised his eyes to look at the door, and instantly frowned even tighter.

Following his line of sight, he saw a small head poking in, and was watching there sneaky, Grandma Qin's face suddenly smiled, "Congee Congee, you're back." ”

"Grandma." Congee Congee smiled at her with a chubby face, and his eyes fell on Qin Yan again, a little weak.

The little chubby foot picked a few times on the ground, and after thinking about it, she still ran over, holding a bag of sugar and said, "Dad, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong, I won't run around in the future, listen to you obediently, can you forgive me?" ”

The little girl looked worried, and Grandma Qin's heart hurt even more, and she wanted to hug her little granddaughter when she walked over.

Qin Yan said lightly: "Your father is in the hospital, I am not your father." ”

Hearing this, Congee Congee's eyes were instantly covered with a splash.

Grandma Qin finally couldn't help it, and bent down to pick up the porridge.

Outcome...... I didn't hold it.

She glanced at her little granddaughter who was standing motionless on the ground, coughed lightly, let her hand away, and then pulled her aside, "Ignore him, don't want it, grandma wants you, oh no, when you are transferred to our account, you should call your mother." ”

Qin Bei leaned over and asked very insightlessly, "Then what will I call porridge porridge in the future?" ”

"Call Auntie!" As she spoke, Grandma Qin glanced at Qin Yan and snorted.

How can this generation be lowered all of a sudden?

Qin Bei wrinkled his face, and before he could say something more, he was pulled away by Qin Nan.

He's a heartless person, is this the time to discuss seniority!

The father and daughter quarreled, he mixed up with something, and after a while, the uncle poured all his anger on him, and he became cannon fodder.

Congee Congee ignored what they said, only heard the words Qin Yan didn't want her, panicked, and cried with a "wow", "Dad, don't want me!" ”

As she spoke, she ran towards Qin Yan and threw herself into his arms.

Qin Yan's heart also slammed down, but thinking that she actually drugged him and had to go to such a dangerous place, he was ruthless and pushed the porridge away, his face expressionless.

Congee looked at him and was stunned, even when she first met, her father had never been so indifferent to her.

Daddy really doesn't want her anymore.

Realizing this, Congee Cried even louder, and tears soon wet her entire face.

"What are you doing?" Grandma Qin glared at him and helped Congee Porridge rub it, but no matter how fast she wiped it, it couldn't compare to the speed of Congee Congee's crying.

Grandpa Qin was also distressed when he saw it, frowned at his youngest son, and said in a deep voice: "If you have something to say, you can talk about it." ”

"Even if Congee Porridge really does something wrong, you just tell her, where is there a child who doesn't make mistakes."

But if she had a chance, her life would have been gone!

But this could not be told to them.

Qin Yan looked at Congee, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and resisted the urge to hug her.

He suddenly got up and strode upstairs, and the sugar sent by the porridge also fell to the ground and scattered all over the ground.

Porridge hurriedly chased after him, and it happened that Laifu ran over from his feet, and Porridge fell to the ground without paying attention.

Qin Yan paused, the fist on his side clenched tightly, did not turn around, and continued to walk forward.

Without giving himself a chance to turn back, he went straight to the study, closed the door, and cut off the cry of porridge.

With a long hard breath, he took out his phone and made a call.

A few minutes later, Chen Tuo walked in, looked at the porridge lying on the ground and burst into tears, and sighed deeply.

He stepped forward, picked up Congee, and touched her face, "Let's go first, and let your father calm down." ”

Congee didn't speak, tears flowed down in big drops.

Chen Tuo was also a little soft-hearted, and he didn't coax a few words, but he still cried out of breath.

He had no choice but to say to Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin: "Uncle and aunt, I'll take the porridge and leave first." ”

"It's not." Grandma Qin stopped him, "Let's make it clear before leaving." ”

The son and granddaughter are inexplicably making trouble like this, something must have happened.

They don't know anything yet, and he's going to take his granddaughter away, how can this be done?

Chen Tuo was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I can't say anything specific." ”

"You ......" Grandma Qin was dissatisfied, and was just about to speak, when Qin Xu came over, grabbed her, and motioned for Chen Tuo to go first.

Chen Tuo smiled apologetically, hugged the porridge and left quickly.

Congee Congee looked at the direction of Qin Yan's room with teary eyes, until he was put in the car by Chen Tuo, and he kept lying on the window and watching.

When he turned the corner, even the Qin family couldn't see it, and the crying of the porridge finally stopped, but the tears still fell down like a flood.

Chen Tuo glanced in the rearview mirror and sighed again.

Qin family, Grandma Qin shook off Qin Xu's hand and glared at him fiercely, "What do you mean by one of you!" You didn't say anything, and you didn't let me ask, so you let him take the porridge away like this? Can't come back? When will you be back? ”

"I tell you, if Congee doesn't come back, I'll go find her! Whoever she follows, I follow whom, whoever she calls Daddy is my son! ”

After saying that, she snorted and left.

Grandpa Qin glanced at her, and then looked at his second son, "What the hell is going on?" Is it related to what Xiaoye is doing? ”

He didn't know what Ye Lingfeng did exactly, but he could guess some.

After all, the second son is often like this.

The little granddaughter often followed Ye Lingfeng out to "travel", and he guessed that Congee Congee might have also joined.

This time he probably did something very dangerous, which is why the youngest son is so angry.

In just a few moments, he himself guessed most of the truth.

Qin Xu couldn't tell him explicitly, so he could only nod his head and vaguely tell him that he had guessed correctly.

Seeing this, Grandpa Qin sighed, didn't say anything, and went upstairs to coax his wife.

Chen Tuo also took Congee Congee to the hospital, and when he saw Congee Porridge crying into a little flower cat, Wen Jing was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

"I went to Qin's house."

Hearing this, Wen Jing understood.

Looking at the porridge, she didn't know how to persuade her.

Fortunately, Congee stopped crying, obediently washed his face, and finished his homework on the table by the balcony.

When it was time to go to bed, he climbed onto the bed and hugged Ye Lingfeng's arm.

Everything seems to be perfectly normal.

Only the quilt trembled slightly.

Porridge pursed her mouth, and when she thought of Qin Yan's words during the day, her tears fell uncontrollably.

In the middle of the night, a low voice suddenly sounded overhead: "Don't cry. ”