Chapter 3939

The teacher read the body to shake for a while, looking down at the broken photograph.

In the photo, it's my mother's gentle smile.

Shi Xiayang quickly came out from behind the table, and then bent down to pick up the photo frame on the ground.

Shi Nian looked at his father's action and thought of his aunt's leaving. He didn't respect his mother, but he felt more sorry for her. "For you, mother's photos are more important than aunt's, aren't they?"

"Get out." Shi Xiayang yelled.

Shi Nian was biting his lips tightly, and his fingertips were embedded in the skin, which was full of needling pain.

"Mom's dead. She's dead." Shinian cried out.

"Pa -"

with a slap without warning, Shi Xiayang held a picture of his wife, one hand still in the air.

Because of this slap, Shinian's head slightly deviated to one side.

Shi Xiayang's hands were shaking violently in mid air. This was the first time that his daughter had been so big.

"Niannian -"

Shinian put his hand over his face, and the tears fell on the back of his hand, gently sliding down.

"Niannian -" Shixia Yang wanted to reach out, but he didn't dare to touch her.

Shinian directly stepped back, covered his face and looked at his father in front of him, "I hate you, I hate you." Shi Nian cried out and ran out.

"Niannian --" Shixia Yang began to cry, but the door had been thrown up. Shixia Yang directly raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

He's crazy. How can he do it to his daughter?

Qiao Ya Ruan looks at Shi Nian running down the stairs and looks at the man in the room who looks up and bears tears. Because he holds the broken photo frame in his hand, his blood falls on the ground along his fingers.

A Zhao Yangyang, imprisoned his life, never let him go.

After she went downstairs crying, Shi Nian got on the car and left. Only after she started the car, she saw Qiao yaruan standing in front of the car, "godmother."

Qiao Ya Ruan motioned her to get out of the car. Seeing that Shinian didn't move, she said, "even if you want to go back, you have to have dinner. Go back, go home with Ganma, and Ganma will make some for you."

"Godmother, you can't cook." Shi Nian said impolitely. He sucked his nose, but his cheek still hurt.

"Instant noodles will still be there." Qiao Ya Ruan didn't feel any harm in doing so.

Shi Nian was amused, then opened the car and got out.

Qiao Ya Ruan took her back to the family home, "father and daughter have nothing to talk about, have to start."

"He hit me." The teacher said in a muffled voice.

"You know your mother is his sore foot, why do you step on it?" Qiao Ya Ruan looked at the girl beside him, "you are a godmother, you have always been rational, but this matter, you do extreme."

"Auntie's gone." Shinian's voice became more and more stuffy.

"Even if your aunt leaves, you can't fight with your father, especially when it comes to your mother." Qiao yaruan said seriously.

"But -"

"do you know how I met your mother?" Qiao Ya Ruan said suddenly.

Shi Nian shook his head slightly. Qiao Ya Ruan had never heard of it.

She always thought that Qiao Ya Ruan took care of herself because of her father. She didn't know that she knew her mother.

And the truth, she felt, might not be acceptable to her.

But at this time, she had no right to retort, "do you know my mother? I've never heard of you before. " Shinian's voice is hoarse.

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