Mother and daughter left one before and one after another. There was too much noise at home. No servant dared to come out first. So it also caused such an embarrassing situation.

Han Yuan's face was red and white. He didn't know what he was thinking. He felt powerless. He knew that he couldn't divorce.

Usually relying on the influence of the wooden family, he always carries a shelf outside social activities and never leaves face for others. Once he gets divorced, I'm afraid that many people are waiting to step on him.

At this time, Han Qingyin hesitated to come out, gently pulled Han Yuan's corner, murmured: "Dad, am I in trouble..."

Han Yuan was in a fretful mood and didn't find out who was behind him. As soon as he shook his hand and broke away, he blurted out, "get out!"

The huge strength hit on the slender wrist, instantly red a large area, Han Qingyin's deep pupil flickered imperceptibly with a cold light, and soon disappeared, half wronged and half doubted, "Dad? You hurt me! "

The girl's exclusive soft waxy accent awakens Han Yuan, who is still thinking. When he suddenly turns around, he sees his daughter carved like a mold with his beloved woman. At this time, her eyes are shining with tears, looking up at him with tears.

Han Yuan's anxious mood suddenly disappeared. He raised his hand to touch her long hair and said, "I'm sorry. I'm afraid you're scared."

Han Qingyin shook his head gently, hugged his arm and asked in a low voice: "Dad, I just heard it all because of me. You're going to make trouble with your mother. Otherwise, you can send me away..."

When it comes to the end, it's hard to hide the loss and sob.

Han Yuan's heart is also crying, and his resentment towards Mu Han's mother and daughter is deeper.

He reluctantly raised his smile and asked Han Qingyin, "Qingyin, don't talk nonsense. How could dad send you away? But dad is leaving. Would you like to go with dad? "

"Of course!" Han Qingyin, of course, has no secret of his dependence on Han Yuan. "Where my father is, it's my home!"

Compared with the aggressiveness of the older daughter, it is obvious that the younger daughter's birdship is more pitiable.

This is his good daughter, and wood light edge -

hum! He should have never had this daughter.

Without packing, Han Yuan leads Han Qingyin out of the wooden villa step by step.

When I stand at the door and look back, there is a trace of reluctance in my eyes.

But he believed that the deep love for Muhan was just a moment of anger. When the anger was over, he would surely apologize to him and beg him not to divorce.

Han Yuan thought very well, but he didn't know that with Su Kui, he would never be able to wait for that day.

Sitting on the black Mercedes Benz, he galloped all the way. Before leaving, he passed through the window. Han Qingyin's deep pupil scratched a bloodthirsty, and the corner of his lips raised a smile of evil spirits, which soon disappeared.

Silent mouth opening:

mom, sister, wait for me to come back -

the night is like thick ink, there is no light in the dark, the unique moisture of the night slowly seeps in the air, Su Kui leans on the windowsill, his eyes go around the music fountain, the stone path, and follow the bright tail lights of Mercedes Benz all the way out, until there is no shadow.

Take back the line of sight, Su Kui slowly knead the tender white finger abdomen, meditate quietly.

This step of her is a dangerous move. Although she forced Hanyuan and Hanqing out of Mujia to avoid the company's confidential disclosure in the future, it will undoubtedly make Hanqing blacken faster.

Thinking of this, Su Kui can't help but look forward to it. What will she do next?