Chapter 156

The next day, when bingxia woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning. She habitually looked at the empty position beside her body. She couldn't sleep last night, which made her head ache faintly. The knock on the door made her frown.

"Summer son, I am father, can I come in?" Outside is Bingfeng. It's rare to knock on her door so early.

"Oh, come in, Dad. I'm awake." Bingxia sighs helplessly. She knows the purpose of Bingfeng's coming. She still asks Huan Gufeng why he didn't follow.

"Xia'er, why is the door locked?" Bingfeng twisted the handle hard, but he couldn't get it. He cried out anxiously.

As soon as bingxia heard this, she immediately remembered that she was afraid that someone would come in suddenly last night and lock it. So she lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She was still wearing yesterday's clothes. She didn't change her pajamas.

After releasing the secret lock, the door was pushed. Bingfeng looked at bingxia suspiciously and asked, "Xia Er, you never lock the door. Why did you insert the secret lock today? What's the matter?"

Bingfeng's question is that bingxia doesn't know what to say. He says that Mengman sneaked into the room while she was asleep and nearly strangled her. His father certainly doesn't believe it. After all, Mengman still has such a big identity as Mrs. Huan, and she is only Huan Gufeng's wife, not a member of Huan's family.

"What, I'm just used to it in Gufeng family. They all have the habit of sleeping at night and putting in a secret lock." Ice summer can only perfunctory said.

"Oh, no wonder, our family doesn't have this habit. Big families are different. Everything is so careful. It's very good."

said as like as two peas on the sofa opposite the bed, he looked up and down his daughter on the sofa. He had seen him for a long time. He was lovingly pathetic. He was in a trance. It was just like the ice cold summer's mother. The white eyebrows were locked tightly, and a pair of dark eyes sparkled with a faint melancholy, high nose and pink water. Lips tightly pursed, no sound.

After Bingfeng coughed lightly, bingxia looked up at her father. She was too sad to notice last night. Her father had a lot of white hair and she was haggard. She couldn't bear it.

"Dad, how are you doing?"

"I Good. How did you get back? Huan didn't come back with him. Are you in conflict? " Bingfeng is most afraid of Huan Gufeng and not bingxia. Bingshi now owes a lot of money and needs Huan's cooperation project.

Bingxia is silent. She doesn't want to lie to her father and say no, but her silence makes Bingfeng's heart thump. What he worries about still happens.

"Xia'er, how did you offend Mr. Huan? Go and make amends to me." Bingfeng suddenly excited up, he grabbed bingxia injured arm, pain let bingxia's face can't help twitching, the wound is healed, but can't stand such a big external force.

She could feel her finger wound split again, but Bingfeng didn't find it at all. Instead, she kept urging her.

"Mr. Huan is the life-saving money of our Bing's enterprise. How can you be so willful? Do you know that I've tried my best to ask you to get close to him, and you're going to marry him. Now you're coming back so suddenly, does he know?" Bingfeng's fat face is full of anger, his eyes are red, and his hand is a little stronger. Bingxia's mouth hisses.

Now she felt her fingers bleeding and wanted to get rid of her father's grip, but she couldn't get rid of it. Finally, she was sweating with pain and had to give up.

"Dad, don't you care about your daughter's grievances at all? I'm your own daughter, not your belongings. Who can you give it to? Give it to whoever has money? Is that right? " Bingxia thought of her father when she was a gorgeous gift to Huan Gufeng. But at that time, she still loved her father in her heart and thought that her fate could only be like this.

Now she gradually sobered up, who is not their own goods, she does not want to become a dirty trade goods.

A loud slap, hit bingxia's face, suddenly the atmosphere in the room becomes dignified, bingxia can't believe looking at his raised right hand, and her face has a palm print, also accompanied by hot pain.

Bingfeng was also stunned. He looked at bingxia's hand and was at a loss.

Father and daughter looked at each other, but they had different ideas.

Bingxia is awakened by a slap. She always thinks that it is filial to do so for her father. In fact, she feels stupid at the moment. She has always been a pawn of her father.

If she were a boy, maybe her father would not do this to her.

After a long time, Bingfeng calmed down. He sent the hand holding bingxia's injured arm and called softly: "Xia Er, I..."

Bingxia turns to the bed and takes out her bag from below. She shouldn't have come back. It's just because of Peiwen's words that her father has grown old and added a lot of white hair. But she didn't expect such a result.

She did not cry a word, just quietly carrying his bag out of the second floor room.Bingfeng knew that he had made a big mistake, and hit bingxia. Being stubborn has always been bingxia's personality.

"Stop, where are you going? Is it going to Mr. Huan? " Bingfeng chased out and yelled.

Bingxia has come to the gate at this time. Hearing the words coming from behind, she stops. With tears in her eyes, she doesn't turn around. With a cold smile, she continues to step out of the gate. She begins to understand the pain in her mother's heart, and finally understands that only in the case of extreme disappointment can she choose to commit suicide.

For so many years, Bingfeng never told her where her mother was buried? She didn't go to Shangxiang or visit her once.

Looking at bingxia's back, Bingfeng suddenly sits on the ground, tears flow out of his eyes. This is his first time to fight bingxia, but it makes him feel guilty for a long time.

Carrying a bag, there is no money on her body, not even a bank card, nor a mobile phone. Bingxia leaves bingzhai in a hurry, but she doesn't know where to go? Huan Gufeng doesn't want to go there now, but Peiwen can't go there any more. The root of the misunderstanding with Huan Gufeng is this person.

A person went to the busy road, looking at the people coming and going, she now has no only home, her injured finger is not so painful, she put down her bag, stood at the intersection, looked around, she did not know where else to go.