Wei Xixi stood there, as if a large hole had been ripped out of her chest. Large gusts of cold wind rushed in, chilling her to the bone, leaving only her heart beating numbly in her chest, devoid of a...[ ]

He stood there, tilting his head up to stare at Huo Sijue. In his eyes, Huo Sijue saw a flicker of anger and resentment that he had never seen before.

Resentment

Is he resentful of him Resentful of his father!

Huo Sijue finally had a spark of anger, his face darkened, and he looked down at his son: "How could I be a man who doesn't keep his word What did I do"

"You scolded her!"

"Who Wen Xixi So all this time, you were talking for her! Yes, I scolded her. What's wrong Did I promise you I wouldn't scold her Huo Yin, don't forget who your son and who raised you!"

Huo Sijue finally understood. In an instant, a wave of jealousy surged up from his heart. He actually reprimanded the child in such a loud voice.

Huo Yin was scared!

He had never seen his father look so frightening. His little face turned pale, and in his eyes, which were fixed on him, two tears welled up instantly.

"I hate you! I never want to see you again!!"

He cried, picked up the toy in his hand and smashed it hard at his father. Then, he rushed to the small bed and wrapped himself tightly in the covers.

Huo Si Jue: "..."

It took a full ten seconds for the man to gradually come to his senses. Afterward, staring at the small lump on the bed that was constantly emitting the cries of a child, he felt like slapping himself hard.

Huo Sijue, what are you doing

Are you crazy You yelled at your own son, how old is he

He walked over and stood by the small bed, sitting beside the little bundle. "Yinyin, sorry, I was wrong just now. Daddy shouldn't have lost his temper with you, and I shouldn't have broken my promise to you. Will you forgive daddy"

"...

"

There was no reaction, the child seemed to really not want to have anything to do with him.

Huo Sijue saw it, and his heart couldn't help but feel another wave of regret, even more at a loss.

Actually, his son isn't really a crybaby. From childhood to adulthood, perhaps due to his personality or because he was always raised with a tough-guy mentality, he rarely shows vulnerability in front of others, not even for a moment.

He was like a precocious little adult, though only five years old, he cried very rarely.

Now, he's crying like this in this little blanket.

Ho Sijue felt a pang of guilt. Seeing that his son still hadn't come out, he became a little anxious. He simply reached out and peeled back the quilt: "Huo Yin, come out. Daddy promises you, I'll never... argue with that aunt again, okay"

"...

"

Admitting defeat, the moment those words left my mouth, the cries from within the little quilt gradually subsided.

"What you said... is that true"

The little guy sure quickly threw back the quilt, his whole face covered in tears, even snot bubbles were coming out. He was completely different from his usual self.

Huo Sijue's eyes twitched slightly, enduring: "Of course, Daddy has no reason to have an argument with her out of the blue. Today's dispute is because she took you out when you were still not well, Daddy was worried about you, so he reminded her a few words."

Huo Yin sniffed his little nose and cried like a little rabbit, his big red eyes were still watery.

But, he never fell again.

Ho Sijue saw that, knowing he finally believed him, reached out and took him out of the bed, preparing to take him for a wash.

"Alright, let's wash our faces and go have dinner."

But she was already angry.

"What"

Huo Sijue heard his words for no reason, and didn't understand them at first. Until he saw this little thing standing by the bathtub, its small head drooping again, did he realize what was going on.

He's talking about his mother

And then what

What happens when you get angry Will you not come over tonight

He tentatively tested the water with his hand, lingering for a moment before his eyes darkened slightly, particularly when he thought about having come back so early on purpose…

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Wen Xuxi was busy at her uncle's house until almost ten o'clock.

Originally, her aunt's old ailment had eased soon after she arrived. But later, when their daughter, Du Ruijun, also came and saw her, she kept making sarcastic remarks and saying hurtful things.

Uncle got angry again.

In a fit of anger, his blood pressure rose. Naturally, Wen Xixi still had to stay here and look after him.

"Wen Xixi, you don't have to be so kind. This is my father, not yours. No matter how good you are to him, it won't help. There's no more value left to exploit from him."

Seeing that Wen Xixi still hadn't left, helping her father alleviate his pain, Du Rujun couldn't help but sarcastically remark to her.

Wen Xixi frowned and ignored her.

Du Ruijun, it's been five years since they last saw each other. To tell the truth, their relationship used to be quite good. When she was still the eldest daughter of the Wen family, she often visited her home to play. She even asked her father, Wen Xuxu's father, to enroll them in the same school. They weren't biological sisters, but their bond was closer than that of any siblings.es that the maid won't be able to take care of them all.And the second reason is more about the return of Mo Bao, making him want to cultivate their relationship further.Where are they"You see the chi...