"Someone else's man, huh!" Yang Yifeng sneered, he didn't want to say anything, just like before, in front of Qingyou, he was just a silent listener. If you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence, then he chooses to perish, he doesn't want to accompany this madman to continue to go crazy. He picked up the small cloth, then stepped forward in front of Qingyou, waved his hand and pointed in the direction of the door, and only said lightly, "The door is over there, don't send it!" ”

"Yifeng, you... It's changed! Qingyou's voice began to tremble slightly, "When will you also learn from Zhou Han to empathize and don't fall in love, Jinwu Zangjiao?!" ”

The little cloth behind Yang Yifeng covered his hot face, crying and explaining, "Sister Qingyou, I have nowhere to go, it was Brother Yifeng who took me in, and he took me in because of you..."

"Zangjiao, it's you who has changed...", the tone is still cold, Xia Qingyou, what qualifications do you have to question me?!

Qingyou is also an arrogant person, Yang Yifeng said this, she couldn't pull down this face and continue to stay here, seeing that Yang Yifeng, the only one who loved her, was gradually moving away, she couldn't help but start to be afraid, and her tone became weak, "Yifeng, I'm leaving..."

"Please!"

"I'm really gone..."

"Don't send it!"

Qingyou turned her head away with heavy steps, Xiaobu wanted to hold her, but was helplessly held tightly in her arms by Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng asked Xiaobu to sit on the sand, brought a towel and ice cubes to ice for her, and saw Xiaobu's palm-sized face swollen like this, and felt distressed in his heart. And Xiaobu kept gritting his teeth, but he didn't cry out in pain.

"Brother Yifeng, Sister Qingyou seems to have misunderstood, don't worry, I will definitely explain to her, you took me in just so that I can accompany her in the future..."

Yang Yifeng was stunned, he just thought so in his heart, and didn't say it to Xiaobu, but Xiaobu knew that he suddenly felt a little unbearable, "Who said it, I just lack a nanny, if you want to, you can go, I don't force you!" ”

"I'm willing, don't say to be a nanny, if you want me to be a cow and a horse, I'm willing!" Xiaobu swore that in her heart, she was Yang Yifeng's person, not his woman but his slave, and Yang Yifeng was also her only support.

Yang Yifeng gently covered her face with a towel, and suddenly smiled, "Xiaobu, you shouldn't lack fatherly love..."

"Father's love? What is fatherly love... I do not know! Xiaobu said disdainfully, her eyes that were full of brilliance just now suddenly turned gray, and it was obvious that she did not desire this so-called fatherly love at all, or even rejected it.

Yang Yifeng suddenly remembered what she said before - "I don't have parents, they are all dead!" "Then, father's love doesn't mean anything to Xiaobu. He was a little remorseful for mentioning Xiaobu's sore spot!

Xiaobu saw that he didn't ask, but said it himself, "When Xiaozhi and I were very young, my parents were all dead..." Then they all died! ”

Although Xiaobu only said a few key words, Yang Yifeng could imagine how she and her younger brother had their childhood, no wonder Xiaobu did not have a trace of emotion when he said that his parents were dead. He impulsively hugged the child in front of him in his arms, "Xiaobu, don't think about the past in the future, you can live here with Brother Yifeng first, Brother Yifeng will arrange a foreign school for you, and when school starts, I will send you there..."

Xiaobu pushed him away, and the tears that had just stopped flowing down again were down, "I'm not going!" "I can't bear you...

Yang Yifeng gently stroked her little head, "What can children do if they don't go to school, do you plan to be a nanny for the rest of your life?" When I get married, I don't want you to bother us! "Okay, that's the truth, that's what he thinks in his heart, since the person he marries in the future is not Qingyou, it's useless to keep Xiaobu by his side.

Xiaobu couldn't speak, she only felt a lot of pain in her heart, and she didn't understand why.

"Take it yourself!" Yang Yifeng handed the towel to Xiaobu, "I went to take a shower~"

"Oh..."

Qingyou left Yang Yifeng's apartment and did not go back to Zhou's house, but wandered the streets, there was no place for her in the world, the cool night breeze blew her very sober, and her previous sanity gradually returned.

Zhou Han loves her who was once simple, and Yang Yifeng loves her who has always been sensible, but reality ruthlessly deprives her of simplicity and understanding. The more she cares, the more she gradually moves away from her, she will not forget Zhou Han's hatred of herself that day, nor will she forget Yang Yifeng's desperate expression today, all of this is caused by herself...

Around the corner, a car was about to come, and the driver saw Qingyou, who looked like a wandering spirit, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes, "Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there's someone in front!" ”

Jiang Hua, who was old, was expressionless, took out a stack of banknotes from his handbag, and said coldly, "Go down and take a look, give some money and drive away, I'm in a hurry!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The driver was so frightened that his legs were weak, took the money and hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.

Qingyou was just so frightened that she fell to the ground, and the sudden traffic made her unable to react. The driver walked to the front of the car, "Miss, are you okay?" ”

She shook her head and slowly stood up, and the driver handed over a stack of hot bills, "This is the compensation given to you by my master, you can take it!" ”

Qingyou took the money that the driver forced in, which was a great humiliation for her arrogant. She looked up into the car, looked through the windshield, and a terrible old face full of wrinkles appeared in front of her - Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua, who was sitting in the car, also seemed to feel the hostility of the woman in front of him, he just felt familiar, and he didn't recognize who she was.

Xia Qingyou held the money tightly and slowly walked to the edge of the back seat, full of murderous aura that had been gathered for a long time. Jiang Hua consciously rolled down the window, he has always been very active in provocations by others.

"Jiang Hua, I'm Xia Qingyou!" Qingyou directly reported his name.

Jiang Hua looked like this, and then said disapprovingly, "Miss Qingyou, do you like the gift from five years ago?" Seeing that you have changed a lot, more and more sexy and charming, it seems that that gift has played a big role, do I want to give you a bigger one? "No one can compare to him when he says shameless things.

Qingyou didn't fall for it, these humiliations were not worth mentioning to her at all, she smiled calmly, "Heh, I'm Xia Qingyou, I'm Xia Rou's daughter, the daughter I gave birth to thirty years ago!" ”

At this moment, Jiang Hua was finally shocked, his bark-like veteran mechanically opened the car door, his body trembled and came out of the back seat, and the clever driver immediately stepped forward to support him. Jiang Hua's whole center of gravity was biased towards the driver, and he stretched out his trembling right hand to question Qingyou, "You... Say what? You... Whose daughter is it? ”

Qingyou gritted his teeth and repeated, "Summer, sky, soft!" ”