Chapter 1195 It's You
She closed her eyes, but there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

Just now Wang Jiaohua had wiped her face, but now it was wet again, which meant that even in her dream, she was crying helplessly.

Seeing such a daughter, Han Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He covered his mouth and ran out.

Ling Yiyong quickly followed.

Wang Jiaohua hesitated, but finally walked to the bed, picked up the towel, and wiped Ling Weifeng's face again.

However, the corners of the eyes are always wet, and they can't be wiped clean.

His face was pale, and his lips were also morbidly white.

The eyebrows were tightly knit together, as if sleeping restlessly.

Occasionally shaking his head and twitching his body.

"do not come……"

"Help me..."

The very thin sound of the dream ending broke my heart.

Wang Jiaohua stretched out her hand and rubbed Ling Weifeng's brows until they relaxed before going downstairs.

I saw Han Ling standing in the living room, pushing Ling Yiyong away.

His body trembled with anger, "Get out, get out, if it wasn't for you, my daughter wouldn't suffer like this!"

"It's your fault, it's all your fault..."

"You said you would protect us, but what have you done..."

"I hate it so much, why did I know you, you murderer, you killed my daughter..."

Ling Yiyong had no way to refute the accusation like crying blood.

He really didn't expect that such a thing would happen when Ling Weifeng was in the United States.

No wonder, the year she first arrived in the United States, she didn't even call home.

He was also worried. After all, a child who is only ten years old is alone in a foreign country, so how can people not be worried.

He couldn't find Ling Weifeng, so he called and asked the old servant who went with him to take care of her.

But the old servant clearly said that Ling Weifeng was fine and the school was closed for teaching, so she didn't call home.

In addition, Ling Weifeng was not in a good mood when he insisted on going abroad, and he didn't agree with her going abroad, so she made a big fuss.

He thought that she was angry with her family, that's why she didn't contact her family.

Now that I think about it, how silly.

I really feel relieved that such a young child lives abroad.

As for why the old servant said that Ling Weifeng had a good life and where he went now, Ling Yiyong was not in the mood to think about it.

The most important thing now is to appease his wife and daughter.

How many irreparable mistakes he has made!

Han Ling slapped Ling Yiyong on the face, hitting and cursing at the same time, venting all the anger in her heart on him.

Ling Yiyong just suffered silently.

These are what he owes their mother and daughter.

Until a cup hit Ling Yiyong's forehead, blood flowed down the forehead.

Han Ling stopped beating and scolding in a daze, and threw herself on the sofa, crying heartbroken.

"What crime did I do..."

"Why do you do this to my daughter? Why do you do this to my daughter..."

"Woo...I'm sorry, Xiaofeng is sorry..."

Ling Yiyong ignored the injury on his forehead, already regretting to the point that his intestines were green.

It wasn't Han Ling's fault, it was his fault.

It was he who harmed their mother and daughter.

"A Ling, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry, it's too heavy, and it doesn't make sense.

Things have already happened, and no matter how much you say sorry, you can't undo the mistakes you made at the beginning.

It's ridiculous that he actually blamed Ling Weifeng for being too out of character.

Knowing those cruel truths, I realized how much unknown pain was hidden behind her cynical smiling face.

(End of this chapter)

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