Chapter 1371： It's you

She closed her eyes, but there were still tears hanging around her eyes.

Wang Jiaohua had wiped her face just now, but now she is wet again, which shows that she is crying helplessly even in a dream.

Seeing such a daughter, Han Ling finally couldn't help it.

Covered his mouth and ran out.

Ling Yiyong quickly followed.

Wang Jiaohua hesitated, but finally walked to the bed, picked up the towel, and wiped Ling Weifeng's face again.

However, the corners of his eyes were always wet, and they couldn't be wiped clean.

His face was pale, and his lips were sickly white.

The eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and it seemed that he was sleeping very restlessly.

Occasionally, he shook his head and his body twitched.

"do not come……"

"Help..."

The sound of the dreams was so small that it was heartbreaking to hear.

Wang Jiaohua stretched out her hand and rubbed Ling Weifeng's eyebrows, until she stretched out, she went downstairs.

I saw Han Ling standing in the living room, pushing Ling Yiyong away.

I was so angry that my body trembled, "Go away, you go away, if it weren't for you, my daughter would not suffer this kind of sin!"

"You are the one who caused the damage..."

"You said you would protect us, but what have you done..."

"I hate it, why should I know you, you murderer, you killed my daughter..."

Ling Yiyong couldn't refute the crying accusation.

He really did not expect that such a thing would happen when Ling Weifeng was in the United States.

No wonder, the year she first arrived in the United States, she didn't even call home.

He also worried, after all, how can a 10-year-old child be alone in a foreign country so that people will not worry.

When he couldn't find Ling Weifeng, he called and asked the old maid who was taking care of him.

But the old servant clearly said that Ling Weifeng was very good and the school was closed for teaching, so she did not call home.

In addition, when Ling Weifeng insisted on going abroad, he was not in a good mood, and he did not agree with her to go abroad, and she had a big noise.

He thought that she was mad at home, so she would not contact her home.

It's silly to think about it now.

I really feel relieved that such a small child lives abroad.

As for why the old servant said that Ling Weifeng was doing well and where he went now, Ling Yiyong was not in the mood to think about it.

The most important thing now is to comfort the wife and daughter.

How many irreparable mistakes did he make!

Han Ling slapped Ling Yiyong's face, hitting and cursing again, casting all the anger in his heart on him.

Ling Yiyong just suffered silently.

These are all he owes them mother and daughter.

Until a cup hit Ling Yiyong's forehead, blood flowed down the forehead.

Han Ling was stunned to stop the beating and scolding in her hand, and she threw herself on the sofa, crying so badly.

"What did I do..."

"Why do you treat my daughter this way, what is happening to me, why do you treat my daughter this way..."

"Woo...I'm sorry, Xiao Feng is sorry..."

Ling Yiyong ignored the injury on his forehead, already regretting that his intestines were green.

It was not Han Ling's sin, but his sin.

He hurt their mother and daughter.

"Ling, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry, it was too heavy and meaningless.

Things have already happened, no matter how much I say sorry, there is no way to recover the original mistake.

It is ridiculous that he actually blamed Ling Weifeng for being too detached.

After knowing the cruel truth, she knew exactly how much unknown pain was hidden behind her cynical smiling face.