Mr.Lu Spoils Wife So Much

This is the man who made her lose her father after she was eight years old!

It's this man who made her laugh at by her classmates and dislike by everyone after she was eight years old!

It's this man who makes her mother cry all day long. It's him who makes her taste human feelings when she is so young!

Even now, she still remembers the words he hated when he said that she and her mother were debt collectors, and that he felt sick when he saw her!

Han Xin began to take a deep breath of his hand.

My father looked at the sunshine outside the window and suddenly laughed, "I know you hate me, but yunyun, who will never make mistakes? I am selfish, I know I hurt you and your mother, I don't expect you to forgive me, I just hope You can have sunshine in your heart and live in warmth. "

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly turned around and grabbed Han Xinyun's arm. He didn't know where he had the strength. He couldn't even walk steadily, so he threw her out of the window.

"Ah..."

Han Xinyun screams in fright, but when her body is completely thrown out and exposed to the sun, her heart suddenly calms down. Looking at the bright but not dazzling sun, she reaches out her hand to catch it, but she grabs it several times without catching anything.

Never before had she been so eager to seize the warmth

When he woke up in the morning, Han Xinyun shook his head hard.

As usual, she also dreams, but after waking up, it's amazing to think of a word, but this dream is very strange, she can think of it completely.

She could even recall her father's old face.

She sat on bed 1 for a long time and finally recovered. When she was about to get out of bed 1, her mobile phone suddenly rang.

Take it and see the caller ID. It's her mother.

"Yun Yun!"

The woman's anxious voice suddenly raised Han Xinyun's heart. She nervously asked, "Mom, what's the matter? What's the matter? "

"Well!" The woman choked and said, "you, you, your father, he, he, he is dying!"

No way?

Han Xinyun only dreamed of him last night, but not this morning?

Sometimes the dream is really a strange thing, you have to say it's nonsense, but sometimes it can reflect reality.

For this matter, Han Xinyun has nothing but indifference, "if you can't do it, you can't do it. What's the matter with me?"

"Yun Yun!" The woman suddenly cried out, "what are you talking about? He's your father

"He's not my dad!" Han Xinyun's face was cold without a trace of temperature. Even the words he said were cold to the heart. "I have no father since I was eight years old!"

The woman was obviously hit by Han Xinyun's words and suddenly coughed.

Han Xinyun's feelings for her mother are unusual. Seeing that her mother was angry with herself, she said, "Mom, don't be angry. Your own health is not good. What do you care about others for? Take good care of your body... "

"I I I... "

Mother has asthma, Han Xinyun know, she no longer dare to say anything to stimulate her mother, can only soft voice, "Mom, you don't get angry, don't worry, I don't say these words, you quickly spray!"

Half a day later, a weak voice came from the receiver, "yunyun, I know you hate him. You will never forgive him in your life, but He's your father. Anyway, he's leaving. As a daughter, you should come to see him off, shouldn't you? "

Han Xinyun really thinks that women are soft hearted animals.

In those years, her father refused to divorce, and even beat her mother and daughter to leave the family. Her mother didn't remarry for so many years, and even always felt her father's picture and cried. She knew that her mother could never forget her father, and she always thought about her father.

Mother is too soft hearted, and so is she.

Hate!

I hate it so much!

When she was a child, she wanted to change her surname. Following her mother's surname, she swore that she would never see that man again in her life. But now, when she heard that he was going to die, her heart was cold, and she even had a little Sad?

"Good!" Han Xinyun finally agreed, "I'll come back tomorrow. If he can wait, I'll see him for the last time. If he can't, I'll send him a bunch of flowers."

"Good, good!" The woman finally broke tears into a smile, "Yun Yun, you must hurry up. I'll tell him in a moment that he wants to see you very much and will hold on until you come back." What if

can't hold it? This is not who has the final say. It depends on when the death will come to catch him.

Han Xinyun hung up. He was so indifferent before, but now he is in a panic.

As soon as she threw the mobile phone away, she immediately jumped out of bed to wash. After washing, she rushed out of the door.She didn't even have time to explain the situation to Jiang Minglong, so she called Yao Yao's mobile phone directly.

"Yao Yao, I'm going to leave now. Tell Bruce Lee that I'll meet you at the next place after I finish my work."

Yao Yao seems very happy, a promise, "OK, Han Jie, then you walk slowly, I will tell brother long."

When Han Xinyun was about to go down the mountain, a man's cry came from behind, "Xiao Han, Xiao Han!"

Han Xinyun didn't turn back and hurried down the mountain.

Footsteps came from behind, and more and more urgent, soon, her arm was caught from behind.

"Han, what are you going to do?"

Han Xinyun pushed away his hand and walked down the mountain, saying, "I want to go home. You should be your bodyguard. If anything happens to Bruce Lee, I only want to ask you!"

"Home?"

Feng Wuwei looks at her back in a hurry. He seems to have guessed something. He runs over and follows Han Xinyun. "I'll go back with you!"

"What are you doing with me?"

Han Xinyun said, but the pace did not stop, "I'm not here, you should take good care of Bruce Lee for me."

"He doesn't need me at all." Feng Wuwei did not stop. "You are the one who really needs me!"

Han Xinyun suddenly stops, turns around and looks at Feng Wuwei, who also stops.

"Feng Wuwei, it's my private business. I hope you don't interfere in it!"

"I don't want to step in!" Feng Wuwei looks at Han Xinyun gently, and a gentle smile slowly floats from the corner of his lips, just like the sunshine Han Xinyun dreamed of last night. She smiles so brightly that her heart is gradually warming. "I just want to accompany you and see if I can help you."