Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 259 I am not your father

Chapter 259 I am not your father

It is night, the night is dark and the stars are sparse, the mountain wind washes away the heat of the day, and everything returns to tranquility.

Meng Baiyun stepped into the meeting room under the moonlight. The first half of the meeting room is the hall where the brothers usually discuss matters. After bypassing a bamboo strip wall, Xiao Gufeng's bedroom is at the back.

Meng Baiyun knocked on the door but no one answered, pushed the door open and went in, it was pitch black.

Thinking that her father was not there, she was about to leave.

"Ping-pong" is the sound of porcelain breaking.

She frowned slightly, and walked in following the sound.

In the room without lights, it was pitch black.

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the room.

Meng Baiyun's brows became even tighter, her father was never a drinker, and he rarely drank such alcohol.

He took out the fire twister and blew out a spark, and the room was filled with dim yellow light.

She went to the table and lit the oil lamp.

As far as the eye can see, there are wine bottles, a mess.

Her father was leaning against a chair, sitting in the mess on the ground, pouring a jug of wine into his mouth, his black stubble was sticking out, he had never been so unkempt.

"Father, what are you doing?"

Meng Baiyun stepped forward, trying to take the wine bottle from Xiao Gufeng's hand.

Xiao Gufeng dodged, and said simply: "Leave me alone."

"I don't care who cares about you." Meng Baiyun was about to snatch the wine bottle again, but his arm was grabbed violently. Before he could pull it back, he was pulled hard and hit the heavy wooden chair leg. He took a few steps back, pressed against the table and did not move.

Meng Baiyun's back was hit hard, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

"father!"

she yelled angrily.

The next moment, his lips were sealed with a scorching heat.

She was as stiff as a stone, and she reacted instantly, pushing away the person who was pressing on her.

Shit, her daddy kissed her.

I wipe, I wipe, I wipe, I wipe.

Ten thousand grass mud horses are galloping in my heart.

Meng Baiyun felt horrified when he looked at her father.

It took a while to calm down a bit: "Father, did you treat me as a mother? Wake up, tell me what you are unhappy about, and I can help you share it."

"Don't call me daddy."

Xiao Gufeng's thick and hot breath, with a strong smell of alcohol, sprayed on Meng Baiyun's face.

It was an emphasis of anger and unwillingness.

Meng Baiyun didn't know why he was vomiting.

"Cheng Chengcheng, I won't call you father, I will call you father."

Seeing Xiao Gufeng drinking so drunk, so depressed and haggard, Meng Baiyun couldn't bear it. Although he was reluctant to respond to the kiss just now, he explained to himself that his father recognized the wrong person. Fat aunt did not say that she and her mother were young. very similar.

She coaxed him, trying to snatch his flagon again.

He stood up suddenly and smashed the wine bottle on the ground.

Ceramic fragments even scratched Meng Baiyun's cheek.

She had to hide quickly to survive the disaster.

It was just the hops that sprayed all over her body.

She suppressed her temper and coaxed softly: "Father, let's stop making trouble and go to sleep. I will come to see you when I wake up tomorrow."

As he said, he carried Xiao Gufeng to the bedside.

Thinking that the kiss just now was accidental, then when he pressed down and called Baiyun in pain and depression, Meng Baiyun admitted that she wanted to die at this moment.

"Father, father!" The voice was trembling because of horror, "I, I am your daughter."

"I said don't call me daddy."

In the dimly lit room, his eyes were red, like an angry beast, pressing down on Meng Baiyun, saying word by word, "I'm not your father at all."

Fetish.

This is a mental illness.

She has never noticed that his father has this kind of disease in normal times, but now, he is firmly pressing her down, calling her with a white cloud, and the man who refuses to be his father makes her hairy and hairy, it's too scary.

She tried to break free, but his strength was enormous.

Practice has proved that the strength of drunkards is really infinite.

"Dad, dad, wake up, dad."

"I told you not to call me daddy, stop calling, stop calling, do you understand, you are not my daughter at all, I was not the one who slept with your mother back then, I never touched her, never No."

Meng Baiyun's head buzzed and exploded.

What do you mean?
Why does she think she can't understand?

"father……"

"Don't call me dad." His voice was suppressed and begged, "Don't call me dad, I don't want to be your dad, Bai Yun, don't leave me, don't fall in love with Long Aohan, even if you can only be a daughter for the rest of your life Stay by my side, as long as you don't fall in love with someone, it's fine."

He bent down and tried to kiss Meng Baiyun's lips.

Meng Baiyun couldn't take it anymore, he flew out with a palm, knocking Xiao Gu back again and again, with blood on the corner of his mouth.

Meng Baiyun was in a state of chaos, she only knew one thing, she couldn't stay here anymore.

Going out quickly, I met the fat aunt who came in. The fat aunt saw Meng Baiyun's slightly disheveled hair, red eye circles, and shortness of breath. She was stunned: "I passed by and heard something. What's the matter, Baiyun, what happened?"

"It's nothing."

Meng Baiyun strode away, his heart beating like thunder.

Whatever and what, the heavens can tell her that this is all a bloody plot.

She called her father for three years and fell in love with her.

When he was in a state of confusion, he kept calling her name.

She said that she wasn't her own father, that she was talking nonsense after being drunk, or that it was true.

She returned to the room almost in a panic, Long Aohan was waiting for him, Haha had already fallen asleep, these days when Long Aohan was here, he slept like a little pig every night, the Xiao Feihong who used to sleep lightly, It has become the sleepy Long Feihong of today.

Meng Baiyun's complexion was not good, and his breathing was disordered.

Long Aohan's eyes tightened, and when he was about to step forward, Meng Baiyun came over and hugged him.

"what happened?"

"No, it's okay, hold me, that's all."

She was greatly shocked, and could only seek comfort from Long Aohan's place.

Sure enough, his arms were the most gentle harbor, she gradually calmed down, and her mind was finally able to think normally.

"Let's go tomorrow morning."

Even though Xiao Gufeng is not her own father, she has respected her for three years as her own father.

After what happened tonight, she could no longer face Xiao Gufeng calmly, presumably after Xiao Gufeng sobered up, he was also embarrassed to see her.

It's better not to see, let time dilute what happened tonight.

Meng Baiyun took an evasive attitude towards this "unrequited love".

She didn't want to ask Xiao Gufeng what "I'm not your father" "I wasn't the one who slept with your mother back then" "I never touched her".

From the bottom of my heart, the reason why she escaped was because she cherished this father-daughter relationship very much.

Long Aohan noticed something strange about her, but he didn't ask any further questions.

He knows her enough that if she wants to tell you, you don't need to ask.

If she doesn't want to talk, you will cause her a psychological burden if you ask more.

So, she followed her words: "Okay, you go to bed first, and I will pack my luggage."

Meng Baiyun nodded, his expression still not very good-looking.

Lying on the bed, closing eyes, repeated scenes of being kissed by Xiao Gufeng and being crushed on the bed, every time I think about it, I get chills once, and goose bumps all over my body.

I take you as my father, but you want to fuck me.

Fuck, what and what.

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After tossing and turning all night, at dawn, Meng Baiyun fell asleep in a daze.

After sleeping for less than an hour, she woke up.

I was worried about the thing that I had to leave early in the morning, so I woke up very startled.

When he woke up, Haha was still sleeping like a pig, and Long Aohan had disappeared.

She got dressed and walked to the bed, just in time to see Tang Yin taking out medicinal materials to dry on the first floor.

Hearing the movement of the window opening on the second floor, Tang Yin raised his head: "Girl, get up, today is a good weather, I took out the batch of yellow lotus and licorice last time to dry, it rained a few days ago, I'm afraid that the tide will affect the medicinal properties."

She didn't listen to what Tang Yin was rambling at all, her eyes searched for Long Aohan's figure in the square in front of the yard.

Tang Yin saw that she had something to worry about and knew who it was, so he teased: "Yo, it's like three autumns since I don't see you every day, the girl hasn't seen Brother Han for a long time, so she misses her. "

"Tang Yin, have you seen him?"

Tang Yin looked a little strange when he saw Meng Baiyun.

Usually, when teasing her like this, she always rolls her eyes or hums nonchalantly. Today, her complexion is full of seriousness.

Tang Yin didn't dare to joke anymore: "Let the head of the family call it."

"My father."

Meng Baiyun's eyes became more serious.

Tang Yin felt worried: "What's the matter? Is the girl afraid that the head of the family will embarrass Brother Han?"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Baiyun flew down from the second floor. While walking towards the conference hall, he turned around and told Tang Yin: "Help me watch haha, he wakes up and puts on his clothes."

"Oh!"

When Meng Baiyun hurried to the meeting hall, the fat aunt came out and looked at Meng Baiyun, she looked very strange, hesitated to speak, seemed to be full of pitiful sympathy.

Meng Baiyun felt uncomfortable being looked at by her eyes.

"Fat aunt, is Aohan in there?"

"Yes, drinking tea with the head of the family, Bai Yun, last night..."

Meng Baiyun's expression suddenly turned cold: "Fat Auntie, you can say whatever you want."

The fat aunt is a person who can't hold back, so she dragged Meng Baiyun to a place where no one was around, and lowered her voice: "When I went in, I heard your father calling your name over and over again, talking nonsense about love and love , I saw you running out of his room with disheveled hair, did your father mistook you for your mother?"

Aunt Fat said very euphemistically, but he actually knew that Xiao Gufeng was full of sadness yesterday, and the person who kept shouting was not Cui Yingying, but Meng Baiyun.

And Xiao Gufeng had never been too drunk for Cui Yingying, it was the fat aunt following him, and it was the first time he got drunk like this.

"Fat aunt, don't worry, my father didn't do anything to me."

The fat aunt breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still another thing in her heart: "Baiyun, you know, the head of the family liked your mother very much back then, and you and your mother look so similar, so maybe he has been more and more over the years." At least they are looking for traces of your mother on you. Over time, there will be a little, a little bit of that, don't mind, he is your father after all, look, no matter how much you didn't like Aohan before, now you are drinking tea with him, calm chatting."

(End of this chapter)

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