Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

"I'm not being mean, I'm serious."

Yan Zhengqing's expression was less frivolous and more serious.

"I understand your feelings as a father, but you have lost someone you love before, so you know the pain."

"That kind of pain cannot be shared by others, and it is not enough for you to comfort me with a word or two."

"Unless she wants to come out by herself."

Of course Yan Jing could understand the pain.

He experienced the pain of losing his wife twice, and each time he was overwhelmed with pain.

This pain is incomprehensible to others and cannot be shared.

Yan Jing suddenly felt relieved.

"It's messed up if I care about it."

"Well, give Huihui some time, I believe she can get out of that relationship."

Yan Jing has confidence in her daughter, "I believe Huihui can do it."

"Don't think so much, go to bed early, you have to go to work tomorrow."

……

In fact, Yan Xuehui didn't like Jiang Yanhui much, but it was not easy for her to meet a rich man who was willing to spend money for her, she didn't want to give up, and she was not reconciled.

And she really wanted to have follow-up development with Jiang Yanhui, but she didn't expect him to be the first to break up.

Yan Xuehui was so listless that she couldn't lift her strength to do anything.

Yan Jing took care of his daughter carefully, pretending not to know what happened, and asked tentatively: "Huihui, what happened to you yesterday, can you tell Dad?"

What happened yesterday was too difficult to talk about, Yan Xuehui didn't want to talk about it.

"I do not want to say."

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Whenever you want to say it, you can tell Dad. Dad will always be your strong backing."

Yan Jing's words touched Yan Xuehui's tears, and her heart was filled with unknown emotions.

"Forever?"

"Yes, forever."

Yan Xuehui couldn't help asking: "If I deceive you, will this promise still count?"

"How could you lie to Dad?"

Yan Xuehui insisted on an answer, "What if?"

Yan Jing thought for a while, "If it's a white lie, then the promise will always count. If it's a serious lie, Dad has to think about it, but there is one thing, Dad can promise you."

"what?"

"Daddy's love for you and the stars will never change."

Yan Jing can't take care of the family because of work, but it cannot be denied that he is a good father.

Yan Xuehui's nose was sore, she didn't dare to look at Yan Jing's gentle and doting eyes, she was afraid that she would tell the truth softly.

If he knew she was not his biological daughter, would he still treat her so well and give her a life of luxury?
Yan Xuehui likes the bustling Haishi, she doesn't want to go back to the mountain village.

Think of the bungalows in the countryside where the rain leaks, and the snow seeps through the wind, and then look at the luxuriously decorated small western-style buildings in front of you.

Thinking about the patched and washed-out clothes she wore before, and looking at the clothes on her body, Yan Xuehui didn't want to leave Haishi and this home even more.

"Huihui, don't be in a daze, eat breakfast quickly, and I'll take you to school after eating."

"it is good."

Yan Xuehui pulled her lips and picked up the sandwich.

Yan Xuehui was thinking about how to get Jiang Yanhui back.

The identity of Yan Jing's daughter is fake, but the identity of his wife is real.

She can't break up with Jiang Yanhui, otherwise she will panic all over.

As soon as she entered the classroom, someone cared immediately.

"Huihui, what's wrong with you, why are your eyes so swollen?"

"I stayed up late last night and didn't sleep well." Yan Xuehui casually found an excuse.

Her little friends gathered around, "Xuehui, tomorrow Saturday, you call your boyfriend, let's go shopping together."

Jiang Yanhui was generous, not only paying for Yan Xuehui, but also paying for her little sisters, which greatly satisfied Yan Xuehui's vanity. She enjoyed it very much at the time, but now she regrets it.

If she hadn't spent Jiang Yanhui's money so wildly, wouldn't he have broken up with her?
"Huihui, what are you thinking in a daze?"

Yan Xuehui lowered her head, "It's nothing, my boyfriend is busy tomorrow and doesn't have time to go shopping."

"That's it!" A few people were a little disappointed, but pinned their hopes on Yan Xuehui, "Your boyfriend doesn't have time, so let's go have afternoon tea, I know a newly opened dessert shop, I heard it's very delicious. "

Of course, it was also very expensive, that's why they came to Yan Xuehui.

"I have to make up lessons tomorrow."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

Yan Xuehui was so annoyed that her head was about to explode, her bad temper broke out immediately, she slapped the table hard and pushed them away.

"I don't have time tomorrow, I don't have time the day after tomorrow, and I don't have time in the future. Can you stop disturbing my thinking?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, dispersed one after another, returned to their positions, but curled their lips secretly.

From the bottom of their hearts, they looked down on Yan Xuehui, a country bumpkin. If she hadn't been worth something, they wouldn't have paid attention to her.

A few people were yelled at by Yan Xuehui, feeling aggrieved, thinking of blackmailing Yan Xuehui for lunch at noon.

The get out of class bell rang.

"Huihui, let's have lunch together!"

Yan Xuehui put the stationery into her schoolbag, "I don't have an appetite, you can eat it yourself!"

"Eat even if you don't have an appetite!"

"Yes, yes, people are like iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry."

"Let's go, let's go have dinner together."

Several people wanted to hold Yan Xuehui's arm.

Yan Xuehui dodged directly.

"I dont go."

After she finished speaking, she left, and several people chased after her.

Yan Xuehui hurried.

"Hello, I want to ask, is there a girl named Yan Xuehui in your school?"

Yan Xuehui had never felt that Li Wenzhong's voice was so terrifying, as if a cold nail had nailed her heavily to the stone pillar, making her unable to move.

Her body was shaking, her hands and lips were shaking.

Li Wenzhong is here.

He finally found her, what should she do?
Is her identity about to be revealed?

"Huihui, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Xuehui's little friends caught up, and she dragged her to block her as if she saw a savior.

"Huihui, what are you doing?"

"Shh, don't talk."

Yan Xuehui secretly stuck out her head to look at Li Wenzhong.

Li Wenzhong stood at the gate of the school, with his hands on his hips, talking to a girl with long hair and shawls. That girl looked very much like Yan Wanqing in terms of hair, figure, and back.

Yan Xuehui bit her lip so hard that her lower lip was bitten blue.

Yan Xuehui only heard Li Wenzhong ask: "Qingqing, everyone says they don't know each other. Could it be that we found the wrong school?"

sunny...

It was really Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing, Yan Jing's biological daughter is here, she looks exactly like the old Mrs. Yan when she was young.

As long as she stood in front of the Yan family, her identity would be exposed immediately, what would she do?
The girl felt Yan Xuehui's body shaking, she touched her hand and said in surprise: "Huihui, why are your hands so cold, maybe you are sick?"