Mrs. Di Shao is abusing the scum again

Chapter 860 I Don’t Know What He Looks Like
"..."

"It's fine if you don't want to go."

"..." Bai Qianchi didn't say a word, but hugged him tightly.

"Sleep, I'll be with you."

In just a few minutes, Di Shaojue felt a slight chill on his neck, accompanied by her shallow sobbing.

Di Shaojue sighed slightly, too distressed to speak.

She has a strong personality, and the more uncomfortable she is, the more she endures.

No matter how big things happen or how threatened she is, she will hold on.

Except for the last time she was bullied at school and cried a lot because she was wronged, I really haven't seen her cry much.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of sobbing in her ear gradually turned into a long breathing sound, and her arms around his neck slowly loosened.

Di Shaojue breathed a sigh of relief, she finally fell asleep.

Carefully placed Bai Qianchi on the bed, but as soon as her body touched the bed, she woke up with a start.

Bai Qianchi opened his eyes, looking at Di Shaojue who hadn't straightened up yet.

Young Master Di wanted to pick her up and continue coaxing her, but Bai Qianchi's nasal voice sounded: "When are we going to leave?"

Young Master Di stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, wiped away the tears on her face, and asked softly, "When do you want to go?"

"..." Bai Qianchi didn't speak, stared at Di Shaojue for a few seconds, then closed his eyes and fell asleep...

If Di Shaojue didn't know it in his heart, he would have thought that Bai Qianchi was talking to him in his sleep just now.

"Or go the day after tomorrow."

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to open her eyes, but she didn't open them after all.

Di Shaojue slightly pursed the corners of his lips, and covered her with the quilt.

When I touched my neck, it was tears in one hand...

The next day, when Bai Qianchi woke up, Di Shaojue was no longer around him.

Sitting on the bed in a daze for a while, Bai Qianchi tidied himself up, and then went to the cemetery where An Xiangqing was.

Bai Qianchi didn't care if the ground was dirty or not, and just sat beside the tombstone, pulling up grass anywhere and playing with it like this.

"He's passed away, but you still insist on giving birth to me, you must love him very much."

Bai Qianchi rested one hand on his lap, resting his chin on his arm, scratching the ground with the grass in his hand.

"Why do you wrong yourself to marry Bai Siyu because of me? It would be better if I had you." Bai Qianchi muttered to himself.

I feel very uncomfortable.

"If you told me the matter, I wouldn't have died so uselessly in my last life."

The mother thought that finding someone to replace her biological father and give her fatherly love would make her live in fairy tales all her life, but she didn't know that Bai Siyu was a scumbag.

If the mother took her alone and continued to settle in Melbourne, guarding the dead father, everything would be different.

She doesn't have to be hunted down all the time, but she will definitely not meet Di Shaojue either.

Bai Qianchi was a little annoyed: "I'll go to Melbourne with Di Shaojue tomorrow. I haven't seen him in two lifetimes." I don't know if it will be much different from what I imagined.

In fact, Bai Qianchi's only fantasy about her biological father was that dream, the back figure of turning around and resolutely leaving in the heavy rain...

As for his appearance, she had no fantasies.

Because whenever he fantasizes, his mind will automatically fill in Bai Siyu's ugly face.

It's not that she still has any feelings for Bai Siyu, it's just that she has called him his father for more than ten years.

"How about... Shall I erect a new monument for him?" Bai Qianchi asked himself and answered, "I'll put it next to you, mother, or, shall I erect your monument next to him?"

(End of this chapter)