He stood there with his small head raised and stared at Huo Sijue, and Huo Sijue saw a trace of anger and resentment in his eyes that he had never seen before.

resentment?

Is he resenting him? Resent his daddy? !!

Huo Sijue finally got a bit of anger, his face sank, and he stared at his son condescendingly like this: "Why do I stop talking? What am I doing?"

"You scolded her!"

"Who? Wen Xuxu? So you've been talking for her for a long time! Yes, I just scold her, what's the matter? Did I promise you not to scold her? Huo Yin, don't forget you Whose son? Who raised you?!"

Huo Sijue finally understood, and in an instant, an overwhelming jealousy poured out of his heart, and he actually yelled at such a small child.

Huo Yin was frightened!

He had never seen Daddy with such a terrifying look before. After his little face turned pale, the little eyes that were staring at him, instantly, two streams of water gushed out.

"I hate you! I don't want to see you again!"

He cried, and after picking up the toy in his hand and smashing it hard at Daddy, he rushed to the cot and wrapped himself tightly.

Huo Sijue: "..."

It took more than ten seconds for the man to gradually wake up, and then, looking at the small group of children crying from the bed, he wanted to slap himself.

Huo Sijue, what are you doing?

Are you crazy? How old is he to lose his temper at his own son?

He came over, stood by the small bed, and sat down next to the small group: "Yinyin, sorry, Daddy was wrong just now, Daddy shouldn't lose his temper at you, let alone Should I not keep my promise to you, will you forgive Daddy?"

"..."

There was no response, the child seemed to really ignore him.

When Huo Sijue saw it, he felt remorse again for no reason, and he was even more at a loss.

In fact, his son really doesn't like to cry. From childhood to adulthood, it may be his personality, or it may be that he always uses a man to teach him problems. He seldom even shows his vulnerable scenes in front of others. show.

He was like a precocious little adult, he was only five years old, but he cried only a handful of times.

But now, he was crying like this in this little quilt.

Huo Sijue felt so guilty that he was a little anxious when he saw that he hadn't come out, so he simply stretched out his hand to peel off the little quilt: "Huo Yin, when you come out, Daddy promises you that he will never be with you again... That aunt quarreled, okay?"

"..."

Convinced, as soon as these words were said, the crying in the little quilt actually stopped slowly.

"What you said...is it true?"

The little guy really quickly lifted the quilt, his face was full of tears, and he even burst into tears, which completely subverted his previous image.

Huo Sijue's eyes twitched slightly and endured: "Of course, Daddy has no reason to quarrel with her for no reason. Today's argument is because she took you out when you were still sick, Daddy. It was because I was worried about you that I reminded her a few words."

Huo Yin sucked his little nose, crying like a bunny with red eyes, which were still watery.

However, he didn't fall off after all.

Huo Sijue saw and knew that he finally believed in himself, so he reached out and took him out of the quilt, ready to take him to wash.

"Okay, let's wash our faces, it's time to go down to eat."

"But she's already angry."

"what?"

Huo Sijue heard his words for no reason, and didn't understand it for a while, until he found this little thing standing beside the bathtub, his little head drooping down again, and then he realized what.

What the fuck did he say?

and then?

What happens when you get angry? No more coming at night?

He paused in the bathtub while trying the water temperature, and then there was a gloom in his eyes, especially when he thought of coming back so early...

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

Originally, her uncle's old problems were relieved quickly after she came, but later along with their daughter Du Rujun came, seeing her, she kept sneering and saying some ugly things there.

Uncle was angry again.

When he was angry, his blood pressure rose. Naturally, Wen Xuxu had to stay here to take care of him.

"Wen Xuxu, in fact, you don't have to be so kind. This is my dad, not yours. No matter how nice you are to him, it's useless. He already has no residual value that can be squeezed."

Seeing that Wen Xuxu hadn't left, and was helping his father relieve his pain, Du Rujun satirized when he had nothing to say.

Wen Xuxu frowned and ignored her.

Du Rujun, she hasn't seen each other for five years. Speaking of which, their relationship was good before. When she was still the eldest miss of the Wen family, she often went to her house to play with her, and even let her Wen Xuxu's father , to get the two of them to the same school, they are not sisters, but their relationship is even closer than that of sisters. JrNovels.com