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Li Muqing suddenly sighed inexplicably, obviously, he also knew what Luo Qingyu was thinking.

"Big brother ......", Luo Qingxue's face was full of joy, and urged: "Then let's go visit Daddy."

"Well, it's a good ......", Luo Qingyu nodded and smiled: "Presumably Dad will be very happy to see you."

Looking at the joy on his wife's face, Yang Xiaofeng's mood suddenly became much heavier, and of course he also understood Luo Qingyu's thoughts at this time.

Ah Xue, ...... she?

He couldn't bear to look at her anymore, so he simply turned his face away, not wanting to look at the two people standing at the door, so he was stunned for a moment, and stood up after a while.

Luo Wenbin and Xie Jun had been standing at the door for a long time. At this time, Luo Wenbin was hesitating to come in.

"Master, ......", Xie Jun didn't know what to say.

Luo Wenbin nodded slightly.

Xie Jun understood, so he helped him walk in.

It can be seen that at this time, Luo Wenbin's body is really weak to the extreme, although there is some blood on his face, it is a sickly redness, his steps are weak and weak, and his legs are trembling incessantly.

However, he still walked in tremblingly with Xie Jun's support.

"Cher, you...... You're back"?

Luo Wenbin was very excited and happy for a while, as if he had a thousand words to say to his daughter, but in the end, he just greeted him softly.

"Yes......", Luo Qingxue was also stunned for a while, facing her father, her eyes turned red, and tears seemed to be flashing between her eyes, she seemed to have too much to say to her father, but in the end she just smiled and asked, "Dad, ...... your body"?

"It's okay, I'm fine", Luo Wenbin immediately interrupted with a smile. immediately broke free from Xie Jun's support and wanted to step forward to take his daughter's hand, but he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Luo Qingxue stepped forward in time to help him.

"Dad", Luo Qingxue exclaimed in surprise and swooped forward to support Luo Wenbin.

For a moment, the father and daughter stared at each other so deeply. The former strangeness and the former estrangement disappeared in an instant at this moment.

What kind of estrangement can block the father-daughter relationship where blood is thicker than water?

The tears in Luo Qingxue's eyes burst out in an instant, but her face was full of smiles.

Luo Wenbin is already in tears.

His hand trembled, stretched out slowly, as if with endless pity, gently stroked his daughter's hair, and choked up: "Xue'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you." Over the years, I've really suffered you."

"No, Dad, I'm not bitter ......", Luo Qingxue shook her head with a smile, and said with tears in her eyes: "Dad, the past is all over." There are some things that should not be mentioned again."

Lan Ru quietly turned her face and secretly touched a handful of tears. She suddenly wanted to ask, why do women always have so many tears?

Isn't it, women always have too many trivial things that they can't finish over, and they have too many hearts that can't be finished?

Luo Wenbin turned to Yang Xiaofeng again and said sadly: "Feng'er, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... I...... Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......".

Before he could finish speaking, he kept lowering his head and coughing. Luo Qingxue had to hurriedly pat him on the back, and for a while, he couldn't even care about his sadness.

It turns out that in the face of family affection, the so-called sadness is no longer worth mentioning.

Yang Xiaofeng looked at Luo Wenbin indifferently, for a long time, the clenched fist finally slowly loosened.

After the breath calmed down a little, Luo Wenbin looked up at the child in Yang Xiaofeng's arms again, hesitated, and asked tentatively: "Feng'er, can you ...... Can you give me a baby?"

Yang Xiaofeng was indifferent.

Although his blood was hot, he didn't have any warmth for the person in front of him.

"Wind ......", Luo Qingxue looked at Yang Xiaofeng with a vein, her voice was already pleading.

"Alas, forget it......", Luo Wenbin laughed miserably: "My hands are full of blood, so I can hold the child again, I am not qualified for a long time, and I don't dare to hope for it anymore." Forget it...... Forget it".

"Feng'er, you ......", Li Muqing wanted to comfort a few words, but when the words came to his mouth, he finally stopped again.

Those things have already happened, and the past has long since become irretrievable.

At this moment, what is the point of right and wrong. Even if you want to say it, how can you say it clearly.

Facing Luo Qingxue's pleading gaze, even though Yang Xiaofeng was hard-hearted, he finally softened a little, although he was still very indifferent, but how could he be too tough on her.

"Follow you", Yang Xiaofeng almost rudely put his daughter into Luo Qingxue's arms, and then flicked his sleeves and came out indignantly.

This was the first time he had been angry with Ah Xue, but he couldn't understand why he was so angry.

Perhaps, the person who really made him angry was not Luo Qingxue, but himself.

The person he really hated was himself.

"Xue'er, I ......", Luo Wenbin was full of self-blame, and motioned to Luo Qingxue to hurry up and chase Yang Xiaofeng.

Unexpectedly, Luo Qingxue smiled and said, "Don't worry about him."

Although Yang Xiaofeng was very angry with herself just now, she didn't blame him at all, and she wasn't angry.

How could she blame him, he was also a person, and he was a very affectionate person.

However, although she said that she didn't care about him, her eyes were already looking at Li Muqing, and there was no need to say much about the meaning.

Li Muqing understood, nodded slightly, and then went out with the little guy.

Luo Wenbin finally moved his gaze to the face of the child in his daughter's arms.

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hug his granddaughter, but when his hand was halfway out, he finally slowly retracted it, and finally, he just asked in a whisper, "Did you take a name for the child?"

"It's not ...... yet", Luo Qingxue first shook her head with a smile, and then said, "Why don't you get one, dad."

Before Luo Wenbin could answer, Luo Qingyu had already rushed to say: "Xiaoxue, it's better for my uncle to choose a name for the child, I promise that it will definitely be elegant and good-sounding."

Lan Ru interrupted: "What kind of mess are you making, just you, you are still elegant and good-sounding, cut ......."

Luo Qingyu smiled dryly: "Then if that's not the case, I think the name should be given to the third uncle, you see how good the name he took for the robbery last time."

Luo Qingxue didn't pay attention to the eldest brother, lowered her head and teased the child dotingly, and said, "Baby, is it okay to let grandpa give you a name?"

Of course, the little ones won't bother with him.

"Okay, okay, then I'll choose a name for the child......", Luo Wenbin thought for a while, and said for a long time: "I think it's called ...... It's called ......".

Before he could finish speaking, his man suddenly fell. He forced his last breath as if he wanted to finish the rest of the words, but when he opened his mouth, he only muttered a few indistinctly.

As for what he said, it was intermittent and not heard clearly at all.

"What's ...... called", Luo Qingxue hurriedly asked. But before she could finish asking, her father fell down and slowly fell in front of her.

When he fell, Luo Wenbin stretched out his hand to his daughter with great difficulty, and then completely fainted. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.