Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

He turned back and wanted to make an internal call, but she grabbed his arm again, and his nails were embedded in his flesh. He didn't even frown, but was a little happy.

"Xing'er?"

"I hate you guys... Dad... Meng Beichen, I'm nothing, how could you sell me..." The girl began to cry again, like a struggling little animal, unable to wake up, but Can't get rid of the entanglement of nightmares.

"Xing'er, no, I won't give you to anyone, Xing'er, forgive me once." He leaned over to wipe her tears, and wiped her tears with his lips bit by bit, thinking softly To kiss her furrowed brows away.

She finally let go of her hand and slept a little more peacefully. [

"How is the situation now?" Meng Beichen deliberately lowered his voice while holding her hand in one hand and holding the phone in the other.

Fei Xiluo's voice over there was also cold, "Young Master Bei, he personally blew up that Lonely Heart Island. It is said that he flew to Japan overnight to recuperate from his illness. It seems that it was Young Mistress who stabbed him."

Meng Beichen looked back at Han Yixing, feeling a little distressed. He could imagine how scared she was at that time, that she would choose to kill someone, and then commit suicide by herself, but when he thought that he had done that right before, he felt guilty for a while.

"I want him to die! He is not allowed to appear in front of Yi Xing for the rest of his life!"

He ruthlessly gave orders to the phone. Fishero knew that the young master was about to take the initiative. In the past, he was always patient, but what happened in the past half month was enough for anyone to bear it.

"Yes, I will do it!"

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In the evening, Meng Beichen, who hadn't closed his eyes for several days, finally took a nap beside her bed. He didn't dare to sleep soundly, let alone let go of her hand.

Han Yixing felt as if he had been asleep for a century, and when he opened his eyes, he was a little confused, a little dazed, and his big eyes, which were as clear as a baby's, blinked slightly out of focus.

Then consciousness slowly recovered, and her whole body began to ache, especially her legs, which seemed to be broken, and seemed to be unconscious. She moved a little, and felt that her hand was being pulled.

Glancing to the side, I immediately screamed unconsciously...