Hearing what his father said, Wei Xin also felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, he also knew what happened to his parents back then.

Most of the time he thought that his father and mother would get back together.

Wei Xin's mother was a big beauty back then, with a domineering brother in the business world and a celebrity brother in the entertainment industry. It's too much, my mother probably won't leave without looking back.

Sighing, Wei Xin understood Wei Ying's worries, his father had been like this all his life, but he definitely didn't want to see Wei Xin go the same way.

"I know, in two days, I'll go find Qingyan."

Wei Xin pursed his lips, and said softly, "I'll go find Aunt Jiang Qi too."

Apologizing and making amends are necessary. You can sit back and relax after saying the word sorry. If you are truly sorry and truly admit your mistakes, then you must be prepared for others to fight back emotionally, instead of thinking that you are sorry after saying sorry. It's over.

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It is true that Wei Xin has been bored in his own home for two days. He didn't eat much in these two days, and sat in front of the computer in a daze.

Wei Ying specially ordered his favorite takeaway to come home, but Wei Xin didn't move at all.

Leaving Han Qingyan seemed to deprive him of his happiness.

Until the third day, Wei Xin finally came out of his room, Wei Ying glanced at the instant noodles in his room, frowned and said, "I've eaten instant noodles for two days, you feel better now without?"

"Fortunately."

Wei Xin's tone was calm and unwavering, as if nothing could withstand his turmoil. He went out of the room to take a shower, and then ordered a takeaway. Wei Ying saw that all the food was delivered.

He knew that his son could cook. Wei Ying thought that Wei Xin wanted to open up, and wanted to make a meal by himself to change his mood, so he didn't stop him, and looked at Wei Xin inside and out. Stewing soup and making porridge, biscuits were baked in the oven, chicken wings were fried in the fryer, and he was proficient in all kinds of martial arts. After working for a long time, in the evening, the father sat down at the dining table.

He also consciously prepared the plate, held up the knife and fork, and said to Wei Xin like a child, "Have a big meal tonight?"

Wei Xin gave him a look, and then Wei Ying saw his son opened a very cute lunch box, and then packed all kinds of delicious food into the lunch box beautifully.

There was no half portion on the old father's table.

Wei Ying was dumbfounded.

"This..." Isn't it for Lao Tzu to eat?

Wei Xin packed the lunch box and said, "I made it for Han Qingyan."

"That many are?"

"Aunt Jiang Qi and Uncle Han Rang are counted."

...Wei Ying didn't expect that there was no one in this pile of big meals. He stared at Wei Xin dumbfounded, and patted the table, "No, what about mine?"

Wei Xinzai packed the lunch box carefully, then took out a bucket of instant noodles from the kitchen, put it on the high-end dining table, and said to Wei Ying, "I was hungry last night and wanted to eat supper, so I didn't eat it. Leave it to you."

Looking at the bucket of instant noodles in front of him, Wei Ying was so angry that his eyes turned black, "Do I still have to thank you?"

Wei Xin smiled, "You're welcome, I'm going out."

Well, it was to deliver dinner to Han Qingyan's family of three.

Anyway, it's not his share.

Raised for nothing.

Wei Ying just watched Wei Xin go out, and sent a text message to his ex-wife angrily. As for WeChat, he must have been blocked by his beautiful ex-wife.

——【Take back your little heartless son, I don't want to raise it anymore! 】

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