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“Do you still hate my father? Why are you still going against him?”

When Mumu said this, she was already sobbing.

One was his biological father, and the other was his brother Feng. To him, they were both fathers, and he really didn’t want their relationship to worsen any further.

no, I didn’t steal your mother, but I stole his woman. We’re even now!

Feng Yan didn’t avoid ye qingge at all and used the word “snatch.”

At this point, anyone would think that he, Feng Yan, had snatched ye qingge from li beixiao.

No matter what ye qingge’s final decision was.

Ye qingge leaned against the wall. At this point, it did not matter who was right or wrong.

In the end, the one who would be hurt would be li beixiao, the man who loved her deeply. She had let him down.

“Don’t make things difficult for my mom, she ... It’s not easy!”

If even a child could understand such a simple logic, how could Feng Yan not?

So, he had never forced her. He had always let her make her own choice.

Ye qingge knew that Feng Yan was not wrong. As long as she was Miaomiao, it was impossible for her and Li beixiao.

Last night, her big brother had made it very clear that he wanted Miaomiao to marry Feng Yan. Because in his heart, Feng Yan was his brother-in-law, and no one could replace him.

Moreover, she had a child with Feng Yan ...

Ye qingge raised her head to stop her tears from falling. Mumu had always been a very sensible child.

His heart was very clear, and when he saw things and problems, sometimes he could see things more clearly than adults.

“Your dad is at your Godfather’s place?”

Feng Yan glanced at ye qingge, a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

at the shooting range. My hands are probably crippled from all the shooting!

Li Mumu’s heart ached for her father. He did not mean to eavesdrop on his conversation with his Godfather.

However, she had overheard him. Who was his father? He valued relationships more than anyone else.

He could see how much he loved his mother, but all of this had been defeated by reality.

Ye qingge’s fair and tender fingers clasped the edge of the door frame. She felt that her heart was so painful that she could barely breathe.

“Where’s your Godfather?”

Ye qingge asked in a hoarse voice. Her voice was not loud, but li Mumu could hear her over the phone.

“My Godfather is accompanying my dad!”

On the other end of the phone, li Mumu paused for a few seconds, then sighed and replied.

“Your dad’s stomach isn’t good. Find a way to let him eat!”

Ye qingge’s eyes turned red and her nose ached, but she didn’t let herself cry.

She bit her lips tightly. At this time, she really hoped that li beixiao did not love her so deeply and did not care so much about her, a selfish woman.

Li beixiao’s stomach had always been weak, which was one of the reasons why he did not drink.

Feng Yan lit a cigarette and leaned against the bed. As he puffed, he looked at ye qingge’s thin body.

“I didn’t eat, but I did drink a lot!”

Li Mumu was telling the truth. Li beixiao arrived at the headquarters at four o ‘clock in the morning and started to drink. At the end of the drinking, Huo zhongrao knew everything ...

Ye qingge slowly closed her eyes and said nothing more. Li beixiao had never touched alcohol ...

“If you miss Mom, come to your brother Feng’s place, okay? My sister is sick, and I have to take care of her!”

One was a daughter, and the other was a son. Ye qingge missed them both.

“Fine, after I’m sure that my father won’t die, I’ll come and find you!”