"Actually... I'm not interested in most women now." Zhao Jiale said solemnly, "of course, you're an exception. At least I've slept for so many years and got used to it. Haven't you heard that habit becomes natural?"

"That's why you're so thick skinned, because you often don't want to face?" lanfeifei asked coldly.

Hearing the speech, Zhao Jiale sighed: "can't you have a better attitude towards me?"

"Why should I be nice to you?" lanfeifei asked.

"Anyway, we also slept..." Zhao Jiale put his hand on LAN Feifei's shoulder and was taken away by LAN Feifei.

Lanfeifei looked back at her blue eyed father: "Zhao Jiale, should you go?"

Zhao Jiale didn't speak, but LAN Feifei was stunned outside the door. He looked back along LAN Feifei's eyes, "Mom... How did you find here?"

"Xiao Fei had a miscarriage because of you. She's already like this. Why are you here?" Zhao's mother walked into the ward and asked angrily.

"Aunt." lanfeifei said hello faintly.

Zhao's mother then turned her attention to LAN Feifei: "and you, I heard Xiaofei say that you were also present at that time. Did you cause something!"

Lanfeifei was misunderstood because she helped an Xiaofei hide the facts. Zhao Jiale saw that Zhao's mother aimed the flame at lanfeifei, got up and explained, "Mom, listen to me. It has nothing to do with Feifei."

"Shut up!"

Zhao's mother scolded and then said, "where should you be now? What are you doing here?"

Zhao Jiale paused and replied vaguely: "cough... Uncle LAN is ill. She can't take care of herself..."

Hearing Zhao Jiale's words, Zhao's mother almost fainted. She looked at her son in front of her and said, "your father is right. You haven't done anything right on the right occasion!"

With that, Zhao's mother left the ward in a hurry.

LAN Feifei saw Zhao Jiale standing in place and whispered, "you don't go there soon."

When Zhao Jiale returned to the ward, he saw Zhao's mother sitting on the sofa with a runny nose and tears. Zhao's father was also serious, "Mom and Dad, I'm back."

"Do you know how to come back?" asked Zhao Fu coldly.

"I just... A little depressed. Go out and breathe." Zhao Jiale said faintly.

After listening to this sentence, Zhao's father was almost angry by him. "Your wife had a miscarriage. You still know to go out and breathe!"

Then he picked up a cup and smashed it at Zhao Jiale.

Zhao Jiale was smashed, threw the tea on his face and wet his hair, but he still stood in situ indifferent.

"Dad, don't be angry. When you're angry, it's me... If I didn't rush up at that time..." an Xiaofei said weakly.

"If you didn't rush up at that time, it's the boy lying here now." Zhao Fu said angrily.

This time, Zhao's mother stood on an Xiaofei's side: "Xiaofei, you don't have to protect him. We know what the child looks like best!"

He has been obsessed with sex since childhood. He doesn't take his women seriously when he grows up. He's inhuman and should have cleaned up long ago.

Although, in fact, Zhao Jiale did nothing wrong this time, but... He had a criminal record and was used to going out without human nature, so no one stood on his side this time, and no one understood him except the party concerned.

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