Chapter 12
"Go back."

After Murong Yuan was silent for a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth, and the words he said were to let Xue Yin go.

Xueyin's deep black eyes turned cold, but there was a burst of sadness in her heart.

This is the resentment engraved in Murong Xueyin's bones. Murong Xueyin has lived for 15 years and has never met her biological father, even after such a short distance.

She would often ask why Murong Xiao didn't even want to see her.

However, if there is no result, you can only endure it.

I can't bear it, what should I do, I have to endure it.

This obsession finally formed a resentment, engraved in his bones.

Even if you die, you can't let go.

It's fine if my mother is taken away, why doesn't even my father want to see her.

She has never complained about being bullied and insulted since childhood.

But being abandoned and ignored by her biological father made her heartbroken and resentful.

"Ha ha!"

A sneer overflowed, and Xue Yin's eyes became a little colder.

"Remember what you said today, and don't regret it later."

Words like frost and snow floated in through the heavy door, as if a burst of ice and snow invaded, cold and silent.

Xue Yin turned and left without any nostalgia.

The qi in her body has been suppressed, and since she doesn't pay attention to it, it means she has never paid attention to it and doesn't care.

It is useless to ask again.

In the past, Murong Xueyin didn't dare to ask, but now she dares.

Seeing that she came out so quickly, Murong Xiao furrowed his brows tightly.

Something bad must have happened, otherwise, Xue Yin wouldn't have such an expression.

Xue Yin had a cold face and looked very bad.

Seeing her like this, Murong Xiao knew the general situation.

Every time he went to visit Murong Yuan, Murong Yuan either didn't speak, or just said, you go back.

"Xue'er, listen to Grandpa's words, don't be too sad."

Murong Xiao comforted Murong Xueyin, and coughed lightly.

"I'm not angry. He doesn't deserve my anger. A self-defeating trash will be a trash all his life. He is not worthy of being my father or your son. I want him to pay back ten times the person who hurt me. To kidnap my mother, even if you kill me to the ninth level, I will take my mother back! One waste is enough, and the next generation does not need waste."

While Xue Yin was speaking, the volume increased, and every sentence was piercingly piercing, making people feel unbearable pain in their hearts.

There is nothing more chilling than being called trash by your own daughter.

Murong Yuan listened to the words outside, his slightly aged face was full of haggard tiredness and sadness.

Clenching his fists, he finally put them down.

He has already cut off all the meridians in his body, and he is indeed a useless person. Now that he is useless, he will not go out to hold back this family.

If you can't see him, you won't be upset if you can't see him.

"Xue Yin, how could you..."

Murong Xiao's face was flushed, and he kept coughing in anger.

His body was shaking violently, coughing violently, and even began to cough up a little blood.

Seeing this, Xue Yin immediately supported Murong Xiao.

How did she forget.Murong Xiao suffered serious internal injuries, he should lie in bed and recuperate at this time.

I was pissed off by that idiot Dongfang Xuan, and now I am pissed off by her again, this disease...

"Grandpa, don't be angry, I will help you go back to rest first."

Xue Yinxiu frowned slightly, her expression tightened suddenly.

Murong Xiao leaned forward, and suddenly spat out another big mouthful of blood, the ground was instantly stained with a big puddle of blood.

(End of this chapter)

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