Chapter 312 I'll leave if I have to ….

"No, leave, don't appear in front of me again!" Ye Zi Xuan shouted, and as if she had gone mad, pointed at Huo Yi Heng: "Go, stay far away from me, I can't … "No way."

She frantically scratched at her scalp. Huo Yi Heng cried as he moved closer to her, crying as he yelled, "Beautiful Big Sister, I'm not leaving. Don't let me leave.

After merely a few days of interaction, Huo Yi Heng had become very reliant on her. Lying on the bed, he grabbed Ye Zi Xuan's arm with tears streaming down his face.

He firmly grabbed onto her arm, but was pushed away once again by Ye Zi Xuan: "Go, all of you scram!"

Her father's words were like a repeater's, replaying them time and time again in her mind. Her brain felt like it was about to explode.

When Huo Jing Yan barged in from outside, he had been leaning against the wall and crying with a face full of grievance and snot. As for Ye Zi Xuan, who was sitting on the bed, she seemed to be stunned as she continuously scratched her scalp and smacked her head.

Her father's words pained her.

"Father."

Before Huo Jing Yan could react, Huo Yi Heng had already kneeled down and hugged his legs, and continued to cry non-stop.

"What's going on?" He patted his son's head to comfort him, and then stared at Ye Zi Xuan: "What exactly happened?"

He saw that Huo Yi Heng was also crying, and Ye Zi Xuan was also crying. Her pale face didn't have the slightest bit of color, and her fingertips were even trembling slightly.

He raised his feet and wanted to walk over to take a look, but his two legs were tightly hugged by his son. He cried and said, "Daddy, don't!

Huo Jing Yan moved again, but he still held onto him tightly and did not let him pass.

Huo Jing Yan became anxious, he stared at Ye Zi Xuan and raised his voice: "Sleep well, what did you do to the child!"

His shout seemed to have pulled Ye Zi Xuan back from the endless darkness.

Putting her hands down, she raised a pair of dark and gloomy eyes and lifelessly stared at Huo Jing Yan. As she recalled that dream once again, it was as if someone had suddenly grabbed onto her throat as her breathing hastened: "Go, leave with Huo Yi Heng!"

She pointed a trembling slender finger at the door, her voice low and determined.

She could no longer face Huo Jing Yan, and did not want to go against her father's wishes. Now that her father was dead, how could she let her father die with grievances?

No, she would rather live alone than let her father be happy in heaven.

The child continued to cry and stared at her appearance. Huo Jing Yan pulled the child up and stood him up before walking to the bedside and consoling her in a soft voice, "Don't think about all this nonsense.

She turned her head to the side, still saying: "I don't want to let down my father. Go, take your child and leave my sight."

The same decision came after Huo Jing Yan lowered his status to console her.

He was completely enraged and pulled down his blanket as he said angrily, "What are you getting so mad for? Can you act like a normal person? "

"Heh, I'm not normal?" Ye Zi Xuan was also enraged, the grievances in his heart immediately rushed up: "I'm just crazy, I'm just a mental patient, it's not normal, scram, take your son and get lost, don't get near me!"

Her hysterical look was appalling.

Seeing that the woman was about to collapse and that the previous few days were the same, with the child crying beside her, Huo Jing Yan was about to explode.

"If you want to leave, then leave, but you have to remember that it's not to scram, it's to leave!"

He picked up his son, glared at the woman, and walked out, slamming the bedroom door.

What was going on?

He simply did not understand what kind of situation he was in, why did he reject the people from the Huo Family so?

He was fine before he went to bed, and he even ate a lot of food. Could it be that this woman had been insane for too long and had developed a second personality?

As he sat on the sofa with the child in his arms, Huo Jing Yan's anger had not dissipated. Huo Yi Heng was still crying, inside shouting, beside him crying, Huo Jing Yan's head was about to explode.

He took a bottle of milk and stuffed it into his son's hands. "What happened just now?" he asked gently. Why did she suddenly get angry? "

"Do... I had a nightmare. " Huo Yi Heng sobbed, and even his words were incomplete.

Seeing that his son was so wronged that he looked like he was about to cry. Huo Jing Yan immediately hugged his son and comforted him, "Alright, alright, Daddy won't ask you anymore. Sleep."

He wiped his son's tears with a tissue and set him aside on the sofa.

Just as the child stopped crying, Ye Zi Xuan's hysterical voice came from the other side: "I told you to scram, Huo Jing Yan, scram far away!"

F * ck!

What was going on?

Huo Jing Yan was drunk, he had already escaped the battlefield, okay?

Did he give her some face these days? This woman was becoming more and more arrogant.

He stared at the door and kicked it fiercely, cursing, "Fine, I'm leaving. You can just stand here and wait to die. No one cares if your corpse stinks!"

After he finished speaking, he carried Huo Yi Heng and walked towards the door.

The door was slammed shut, and the apartment instantly became quiet.

In the elevator, Huo Jing Yan watched as his son gradually stopped crying. He hung onto his neck like a koala and pinched the little fellow's nose.

He had always thought that this fellow was a mischievous person. He didn't expect that he would be so cute and hilarious at times.

Seeing the tear stains on the child's face, he asked with a pained heart: "Are you afraid of Beautiful Big Sister?"

He remembered that when he was harmed by Chen Xi at the hospital, he didn't dare to approach Chen Xi for a long time.

But the little guy actually shook his head, and said in a childish voice, "No."

Although he was very young and he didn't know why Ye Zi Xuan had suddenly gotten angry, he still wanted to protect Ye Zi Xuan from the bottom of his heart.

"What a straightforward answer." Huo Jing Yan saw that there were still traces of tears on his cheeks, and asked again, "Then why are you always so afraid of Father?"

His own son was always afraid of him, hated him, and called him a scoundrel. If word of this got out, he would lose a lot of face.

Huo Yi Heng grabbed his hair, rubbed it twice, and smacked his lips: "Because it's father …"

What?

What do you mean?

Because it was Dad?

Huo Jing Yan himself was harmed, this was simply a divine reply.

He really didn't expect that one day he would be left speechless by his son's words.

He stared at his son gloomily, opened his mouth and smiled as if he wanted to say something. In the end, he could only shake his head. "Sure enough, you're just like your mother. Whatever you say is your own logic."

All the way until the moment he exited the elevator, Huo Yi Heng kept staring at his father, his hands still playing with his hair.