Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

The recruits were reported on Monday. Originally, Bai Zixin was supposed to stay in the dormitory to organize things and was about to move to the girls' dormitory on the floor of the Qinglang team, but...she chose to run away now.

It's not that she wants to leave the barracks, she has always been persistent in doing things, but this time... she encountered a little accident.

Luo Yuchen appeared.

The man who had disappeared from her life for five years appeared.

The man who had hurt her severely, left her behind, and imprisoned her...appeared in front of her again!

Bai Zixin hugged his body tightly, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the rickety bus finally stop, and hurriedly got out of the bus with everyone, carrying an army green backpack, walking heavily towards Mu Ze's residence go.

This time, it was just in time for the weekend, so she was able to ask for leave to go home... But the captain of the Blue Wolf team is Luo Yuchen, if he intends to pester her... what should she do?

Abandoning the convenient and direct elevator, Bai Zi climbed the stairs in a trance, until standing in front of the house, the little daughter who had already received the call and was waiting threw herself into her arms, she still felt a little unreal.

"Mom, you are back, Hanhan misses you so much~~~"

The daughter's soft and waxy voice brought back Bai Zixin's thoughts. Bai Zixin lowered his head and looked at his coquettish daughter who was buried between his knees. An inexplicable sourness rushed into her eyes. She squatted down and hugged her tightly. Touching her small and soft body, there was a cry in her voice, "Hanhan..."

Although Xiaohan is only five years old, at the age of sprouting innocence, she is much more mature than children of the same age. Seeing that Bai Zixin is just buried on her shoulder and does not speak, Xiaohan raises her hand considerately. Touching the top of the hair, the honey-like tone is like the most healing medicine, "Has mother been wronged? Don't be afraid, mother still has Hanhan. When Hanhan grows up, she will be able to protect mother!"

Bai Zixin's eye circles were red, but he didn't dare to show his vulnerable side in front of his daughter, so he could only rest his chin on her shoulder, his voice was muffled, and the originally clear and sweet tone was slightly hoarse, "Hanhan, good boy... ...Mom is fine."

Bai Zixin squatted at the door for a long time, breathing hard, trying to calm down his emotions, and handed a tissue in front of him, Bai Zixin froze, raised his head, and Mu Ze was as warm as the sun in front of him smile.

Mu Ze bent over, his clean brown eyes were filled with positive emotions and encouragement, Bai Zixin understood what she meant, took the paper towel and wiped it, then took Xiao Han's hand and stood up, with the corners of his mouth raised, trying to hang up. With a shallow smile, his tone became brisk, "Hanhan, let's go in!"

A big and a small entered the house, and Mu Ze kindly coaxed Xiaohan to go to bed first. When he came out, he saw Bai Zixin holding the big Stitch pillow that Xiaohan had just bought, with an expression on his face. Vague.

A gleam flashed through the dark brown pupils, Mu Ze stood on tiptoe, walked in front of Bai Zixin silently, carefully observed the emotions in her eyes, and suddenly said, "Zixin."

"……what?"

Bai Zixin raised his head in a daze, the streamer of light in his eyes was still wandering, it was clearly crystal clear tears.