"Alright, alright."
He patted her on the back of the head.
When he came back, he guessed that she would be afraid to know the news.
But he didn't know that she would be afraid of this.
Such a thing is only a small thing for him, but she is still a child who has not experienced any ups and downs.
He looked at the eyes in front of him and gradually cooled, and the deeper the distress for the crying girl in his arms, the stronger his anger towards Qin Yifan.
She cried for seven or eight minutes and finally stopped, and now she was in his chest with red eyes, pulling his shirt and sniffling like a child.
"If I die, you're going to be nice to Becca" "And you can't marry other women, because no stepmother is really good to the children of the ex-wife.
I know it's too much to ask of you, but if Becca doesn't have a good time, I won't die. ” "And my father, I don't expect you to be filial to my father, but if he is stubborn and wants to trouble you, you ignore him and don't retaliate against him, okay, he is very old, he can't stand those blows.
Please."
He looked down at the girl who was snorting in his arms, and the more he listened to her, the colder his face became.
Is she saying her last words?
Who told her that she was going to die What made him angry the most was that her last words were full of daughters and her father, and he, who was a husband, almost didn't say a word.
But her bleak and desolate little face really made him unable to be angry, and endured a little impatience in his heart, lowered his head and raised his hand with the watch to gently wipe the tears on her face.
"Well, don't cry."
But as soon as he wiped a drop, she blinked and another one came out of her big eye.
He had to rub it again, and she blinked and another one flowed out.
Her tears seemed to be deliberately against him.
He was afraid that his hands would be soaked and he would not be able to wipe away her tears, so he had no choice but to put down his hand, reached out to the tea table and took out a tissue to wipe her.
"I'll take care of this for you, don't make a fuss."
"What will you do?"
she asked him, raising her pitiful face, "is it to help me choose a good gunner so that I don't have to repair the gun?"
Silly girl.
He couldn't help crying and laughing, wiped the tears on her face and said, "Deal with Qin Yifan for you." ” "You're saying that you have a way to help me, but Qin Yifan still has to apply for the protection of the declarant, if he passes" "You don't have to worry about that."
He put the half-wet tissue on the tea table, and rubbed her face with his big hand, "I said you just need to be my good wife at home." ” “” She pursed her lips.
I don't know what way he can deal with Qin Yifan, but judging from his voice reaction, Qin Yifan's matter doesn't seem to have entered his heart at all.
It seems that for him, Qin Yifan is just a worthless ant.
So she nodded and reached out to put her arms around his neck, "I trust you." ” With his comfort and commitment, the fear in her heart is almost completely gone, and she is looking forward to the follow-up with a mentality of not looking at things too lively.
She didn't know why she trusted him so much.
But sometimes people's emotions are so wonderful, they love inexplicably, and believe inexplicably.
It's like she's to him.
She knew that the court would close at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, so she turned on the TV at 4:50 p.m. to watch the live broadcast to see the latest developments.
I saw a group of reporters gathered outside the court gate, and when the court gate was opened, Qin Yifan came out, and they all stepped forward to interview.
"Mr.
Qin, is there any progress in the matter?"
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