After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

Qiao Anhao always felt that Toffee knew everything, but she didn't want to say it.

She took Toffee's hand and said with a very serious expression: "Toffee, what Mommy told you is true."

Toffee nodded.

"I know."

Having said that, Toffee's expression is still not particularly happy.

However, Qiao Anhao kept repeating this incident, which made her feel a little guilty.

It seems to be deliberately emphasizing the fact that something does not exist.

She had to shut up.

"Mum, your head must be hurting, why don't you go to sleep first, and Toffee will be watching you by the side."

Qiao Anhao was indeed feeling a little uncomfortable. Hearing this, she nodded.

"fair enough."

After speaking, she slipped into the quilt, and Toffee carefully covered her with the quilt.

Not long after, Qiao Anhao fell into a deep sleep.

After she fell asleep, Toffee tiptoed out of the room.

After leaving the room, Toffee didn't go back to her own room, but turned around and walked towards Fu Yanmo's room.

Fu Yanmo was regretting in the room. He stared at his hands, wondering what happened to him at that time, why he hugged Qiao An so tightly that he couldn't let go, and even made her bump into the cabinet next to him, causing the vase on the cabinet to fall .

Before he could figure it out, he heard a knock on the door.

He withdrew his hand, suppressed his annoyed expression, and returned to his previous indifferent look: "Come in."

Toffee opened the door and walked in with her mouth pursed, her eyes full of accusations against him.

"Daddy, did you cause Mommy's injury?"

Fu Yanmo was speechless and could only remain silent.

Seeing him like this, Toffee understood.

The wound on Mommy's head was done by Daddy.

She just knew, how could Mommy not believe that she bumped into the cabinet?It was obvious that he was lying to her.

However, she didn't expect that Daddy really did it, which made her very disappointed.

She bit her lip and questioned Fu Yanmo with suppressed crying: "Daddy, how could you do anything to Mommy?! How could you hurt Mommy!"

Fu Yanmo had nothing to say.

Even he himself didn't know why, but it was a fact that Qiao Anhao was injured, and he had no chance to argue at all.

Toffee was very angry, turned and ran back to the room.

"Bad dad, he actually did something to Mommy. If I were Mommy, I wouldn't be with Dad either!"

She ran while talking, and when the last sound fell, it happened to be accompanied by a deafening sound of closing the door.

Fu Yanmo clenched his fists by his side tightly.

……

As night fell, the sky gradually darkened.

In order for them to sleep well, Auntie had already turned off the lights in the yard, and now it was pitch black, and she could only see the road in front of her through the little moonlight outside the window.

Fu Yanmo pushed away Qiao Anhao's room and slipped in quietly.

There's no way, Qiao An can't let him take care of her, he can only show up at night.

Seeing Qiao Anhao's arm was outside, Fu Yanmo pulled up the quilt, put his arm in, and closed the quilt for her, then sat beside her and looked at her in silence.

Qiao Anhao didn't notice Fu Yanmo's arrival, let alone wake up.

When she was sleeping, she was no longer as calm as before, and now she frowned slightly, not sure if it was because of the pain or thinking of him.

He got up, bent down and kissed Qiao Anhao on the forehead, and said with a guilty face, "I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he smoothed Qiao Anhao's forehead, and then walked out of the room step by step.

The next morning, Qiao Anhao woke up as usual.

When she woke up, she didn't realize that she had an injury on her head, and she planned to sit up suddenly, but she just got up halfway, and lay back down in pain again.

Only then did she realize that she was injured yesterday, and it was her head that hurt very much.

She took a breath, and when she turned around and was about to get out of bed, she turned her head and saw the sunken mark on the side of the bed. It was obvious that someone had been sitting next to her for a long time.

No need to think about who this person is.

Qiao Anhao only paused for a second, pretending she didn't see it, sat up and went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Fu Yanmo's behavior is simply ridiculous.

Smash her head like that and think she'll forgive him just by sitting by her bed at night?
Just dreaming!
The more she brushed, the more angry she became, and the harder she used it.

"Mommy, come over and have breakfast."

Only then did Qiao Anhao put down the toothbrush in her hand, turned her head and smiled at Toffee and said, "Wait a minute, I'll be right over."

Qiao Anhao leaned on the sink, looked at herself in the mirror, and pressed down her lips that were originally curved upwards, putting on an indifferent look.

Immediately, she left the bathroom and walked to the dining table.

Fu Yanmo had already sat down.

Seeing her coming, she quickly pulled out the stool beside her.

Qiao Anhao ignored him, didn't even look at him, and sat beside Toffee.

Seeing this, Fu Yanmo's eyes dimmed a little.

He silently withdrew his hand, lowered his head and began to eat.

During the meal, Fu Yanmo kept looking for a chance to talk to Qiao Anhao, but the other party quietly took away the topic, and she didn't find a chance to talk the whole time.

Later, he finally found an opportunity.

He saw a grain of rice on the corner of Qiao Anhao's mouth, so he picked up the tissue next to her and handed it to her: "Wipe it, the corner of her mouth is stained with rice."

Qiao Anhao still ignored him, took out the tissue in his pocket to wipe off the rice grains on his face, and continued to eat in silence, as if Fu Yanmo's hand holding the tissue box beside him did not exist.

The male protagonist gritted his teeth and sat back again.

He knew, Qiao Anhao was determined to ignore him today, no matter what he said or did, Qiao Anhao acted as if he didn't see it, and didn't give him his eyes at all.

Toffee had already seen that Qiao Anhao was losing his temper, but she felt that Daddy should bear it, and even rarely persuaded Qiao Anhao.

Fu Yanmo couldn't bear it anymore, put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Qiao Anhao: "Anhao, let's talk."

Qiao An couldn't speak, just picked up the bowl of toffee, smiled slightly: "Toffee, let me feed you."

Toffee nodded and opened his mouth.

Fu Yanmo took a deep breath: "Well, you can beat me and scold me, I can accept it, but can you stop ignoring me like this? I see you are really uncomfortable like this, I beg you OK, okay?"

Qiao Anhao still didn't speak, and just fed the toffee spoonful by spoonful.

Seeing that Qiao Anhao didn't respond to what he said, and it's not easy for him to have a seizure here, so he could only grit his teeth and continue eating breakfast.

But what the breakfast tasted like, he didn't feel it at all, and the whole breakfast tasted like nothing to him.

After finally waiting for Toffee to have breakfast and leave, he asked Qiao Anhao in a cold voice: "Qiao Anhao, do you think it's interesting to do this? Cold violence can't solve any problems."

Qiao Anhao raised her faint gaze, and said coldly, "This may be a way to fight violence."

Fu Yanmo was choked up by Qiao Anhao's words.

He couldn't justify himself.