Chapter 277

Words fall, directly from Kuang Jiangtao bed tail position, stride to the door, the pace is as fast as a gust of wind, and then, ward door "bang", tightly closed.

At that moment, Kuang Yiyi could hardly help saying that Kuang Meimei was not Kuang Jiangtao's own daughter. But at the last second, she could not help it.

This man is pitiful enough. Now that he has just had a car accident, don't tell him this kind of grievance.

Kuang Jiangtao sighed and complained about Liu Wanzhi's indescribable loss. "I left after a long time. I knew for a second that I couldn't bear it. My daughter was slapped in vain!"

"Is that my idea?" Liu Wanzhi in the heart is angry, not light not heavy top a sentence.

For Kuang Yi's sudden departure, Liu Wanzhi is still a little sorry. If she sees the benefits in her hand, isn't her daughter beaten in vain?

In front of Kuang Meimei's face, she couldn't say anything more and rushed out

But at this time where there is still the shadow of Kuang Yiyi, Liu Wanzhi had to plan to go back to the ward, from Kuang Jiangtao there to save Kuang Yiyi's mobile phone number and then call.

About to turn back to the ward, Leng buting saw a tall figure coming towards the end of the corridor.

Liu Wanzhi was relieved, and quickly walked over to him and said, "Mr. Bai, we're all right here. You should go to find Yiyi. Just now, she mixed a few words with her father in the ward and ran away. I'm afraid something happened to her."

She said so, but how can she cheat Bai Mohan.

Because she seems to be a little anxious, but there is no worry in her eyes, and some are just flattering and prevaricating.

White Mo Han suddenly stopped, deep Mo Mou slightly shrunk, "OK, I'll have a look..."

And Liu Wanzhi nodded, white ink cold directly went to the hospital garage.

Before I got to his car, I saw a small figure lying on the hood of his car. It looked like a bear from a distance.

White ink cold Mou light suddenly slightly warm, hook lip to walk past, can't help but say to pull her up, embrace from behind.

Kuang Yi's dim eyes didn't brighten up because of the arrival of white ink cold.

She slightly tilted her head and pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying. "I'm so annoyed. Don't pay attention to me and let me stay by myself."

She was in a gloomy mood, feeling that the whole world was gray and that nothing could lift her spirits.

He was kind enough to find Kuang Jiangtao's assailant, but it turned out to be this.

Although Kuang Jiangtao is a poor man, she has really lost the last trace of patience with Kuang family and Kuang Jiangtao.

White ink cold see her appearance, like a sick kitten, was taken away all the spirit, make people love.

Can't help but pull the person over, raise her chin, let her line of sight is facing him, "what's the matter?"

That pair of deep Mou son, looked into Kuang Yi heart all of a sudden.

Kuang Yiyi was secretly sad alone, but he restrained his sad mood by self-regulation.

But at this time, white ink cold appeared.

Not only appeared, but also asked her what happened.

It's such a simple three words, like the last straw to crush the camel, her tears burst suddenly.

Full of depression, he confided: "I really can't stand him any more. Kuang Meimei was in front of him just now, swearing with her life. He actually believed her and drove me away!"

The white Mo cold Mou inside penetrate a silk clear, originally was subjected to the grievance, was run by the gas.

His dark eyes calm, reflecting a touch of light sense of glory, "good, I think you are too kind, his family's affairs after we ignore, anyway, and you have nothing to do."

Bai Mohan's ability to bear is very strong in his heart, so he naturally feels that these things are nothing.

But, the little girl in my arms, but like the sky to collapse like, cry so wronged, so sad.

He couldn't help stretching out his index finger, wiping the tears from her face and frowning, "how old are you, crying for a little thing?"

Hearing that Bai Mohan actually said it was a small matter, Kuang Yi was very angry. He sobbed and turned his head to ignore him. He even cried and couldn't breathe. His face turned red and coughed out of breath.

It looked like a lonely rabbit abandoned by the rabbit mother in the trees.

Bai Mohan couldn't bear to look. He opened the door, took out the paper, pulled her face, carefully wiped her tears, and whispered: "don't cry!"

He is not used to comforting people, and has never encountered such a situation. The beauty in his arms cries into tears, and his heart is slightly aching.

If it's Bai Moyan, he will tell him coldly that if it's a man, don't cry. It's a hopeless performance. If you're bullied, go and get it back. That's what a man should do.

It happened that a weak woman was crying in front of her eyes.For a moment, he was at a loss.

Until, when he took out the tenth tissue to wipe her face, he finally sank his face, raised his hand and threw the tissue box into the car, narrowed his eyes and said in a steady voice: "enough, don't cry, I'll teach you a lesson!"

Kuang Yi immediately moved, stopped crying and looked at Bai Mo Han.

Bai Mohan now looks like the parents of a child who was bullied in the kindergarten. They are preparing to take revenge on their children?

Bah, bah, bah, forgive her for thinking wrong

She quickly sucks to slip a nose, double eyes bright ground looks at white Mo Han, prepare to wait for him to say how lesson.

However, the next moment, she thought a turn, eyes and dim down, can not lift the spirit of shaking her head, "forget it or not."

"Why?" White ink cold Phoenix eyes, leakage a little confused.

Kuang Yi sighed, "what's the use? Even if she suffered a big loss outside, his father should believe her or believe her! In his eyes, she is someone else's daughter

And, most importantly, she didn't want to rely on white Mohan for everything.

She knew that Bai Mohan had the ability to clean up Kuang Meimei, but it was because of this that she didn't want to!

If everything depends on him to form a habit, one day Bai Mohan leaves him, what should he do?

Think of here, she immediately no longer depressed, quickly wiped tears, seriously said to white Mohan: "white Mohan, my tears tonight, is for his distrust and flow, is for my own past and flow, by no means bullied secretly hide to cry! Today is the last time I cry for him! I still have fighting spirit! Let's go home. I have to prepare for the final exam. I have to get to the top ten of the class and step on her head

White ink cold lip Cape, lightly picked, "very good, I just have something to give you."

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