Chapter 88： i already have a home

Chapter 88 I already have a home

Sincere—

Xiang Minghou hugged the doll tightly, it turned out that the fat group was exactly what he thought, and they really cherished each other.

Blood is indeed not that important in his heart. Blood is more depressing in his heart. Since the appearance of this doll, he feels that it doesn't matter whether he has blood or not.

She is Xiang Minghou's daughter, the only daughter!

"I didn't want to shirk responsibility at the time. Although I had knots in my heart, I never forgot Ye Qian's life-saving grace. I sent someone to Nanyuan to look for her, and others said she was dead." Zhan Chi's voice was not loud. , with a deep decline.

From the very beginning, he believed that the mother-in-law and the baby were instigated by others. He felt that someone was using the events of the year to stir up trouble...but he didn't think that the matter was true.

He didn't want to face what happened back then, that's why he was so cautious when someone mentioned it. He had thought a lot since Immortal Drunk.

"These are not important anymore, Mr. Zhan doesn't have to come here anymore, I have a family now." Ye Qianning said this to Zhan Chi, and also to another person outside the wall.

She doesn't want to know about their past, people always have to look forward.

I can't untie my heart knot, even if he admitted it at the beginning, he will always think of his nightmare when he sees her.

I don't want to mention it, and avoiding it is the best result.

Zhan Chi heard that his feet were unstable and his body was staggering. She has a home, she has a home.

My heart hurts like a knife.

Wrong, it's too late for him to make up for it.

"Seeing off the guests." Xiang Minghou said coldly.

Zhan Chi tensed his lips, took two steps back, and flew away from the general's mansion.

Outside the wall of the General's Mansion, Gu Shuo clenched the folding fan tightly in his hand. He had just heard from his followers that he saw the old man coming to the General's Mansion, so he came to have a look out of curiosity.

As soon as he arrived at the General's Mansion, he saw the old man being pushed out of the door. He felt a little angry. The threshold for going to the General's Mansion is really high, and he dared to blow his grandfather out of the mansion.

Going to the wall before jumping up, I heard such words.

There are mixed feelings in my heart, sincerity is more important than blood, of course he agrees.

Already have a home?

It would be best if the little fat man has a home!

With a sullen face, Gu Shuo turned and left.

Xiang Minghou receded coldly, replaced by a soft face, and even sniffed.

"Fat Tuan, you are my daughter Xiang Minghou, and no one can change it in this life."

"Father, don't cry. Daddy is a hero in my heart." Ye Qianning is not afraid of anything else, but the most fearful thing is that someone who looks wild will cry in front of her.

Xiang Minghou rubbed his eyes: "I didn't cry, you didn't cry."

"Yes, yes, yes, I didn't cry." She saw it all, and the tears were all wiped away.

"You still dare to tease your father, be careful not to give you food." Xiang Minghou nodded her nose, carried her to the hall.

Ye Qianning shook her head and smiled.

In the future, no one should come to the door, home, it doesn’t need to be big, just lively.

Of course the general is lively enough, but she has her fourth wife, Aunt Liu, and eight aunts who love her so much, that's enough!

Thinking of her aunt, Ye Qianning felt that she had to find some money to buy some new jewelry for her aunt.

Xiang Minghou walked into the hall, and just remembered that when he left the mansion this morning, the house was decorated with lanterns and festoons for a banquet, and the emperor scolded him for being too ostentatious in the mansion today.

He returned home in a hurry to dismiss the guests, so why is it so deserted and deserted?

"Father, what are you looking for?" Ye Qianning also looked left and then.

"It's a banquet in the morning, where is the person?"

"..."

Looking for someone to look under the table?

(end of this chapter)