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"I can't talk about opinions, but I just feel that there is no size in the family, and the family affairs have no size. It seems reasonable to break the cans like you, and the people wither..."

Zhaoyao sighed deeply, looked at Xue Han, and said, "I'm so sorry, I failed you. This must be your saddest birthday, but I caused it. I'm really sorry."

"Perhaps, I'm not suitable for having relatives at all. This shouldn't be something I want extravagantly..."

Zhaoyao finally looked at Zhao Liqiang, the only person related by blood, but she didn't have a word to say.

When did they get to this point, it's ironic.

Zhaoyao gave a miserable laugh, shook her head, turned and left.

He didn't know how he got out of Xue's house, where he was now, or where he was going.

His whole body was like a walking corpse, moving in a daze, and when he was tired, he sat down and lay on the spot, looking at the stars in the sky, in a daze.

The family banquet ended unhappily with Zhaoyao's departure, and the rest of the people sat there without moving.

In the silence, only Xue Hongyan's chattering complaints, like a curse, negative pressure on the world layer by layer.

Up to now, she can only keep admonishing Zhao Liqiang, complaining that his son, an outsider, shouldn't be allowed into the family banquet, saying that everything was fine before, and he will do whatever he wants when he comes.

Xue Haotian sat there with the same ugly face, not saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xue Han bit his lower lip tightly, and even blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he remained indifferent.

Today is her birthday, but watching this scene at this moment, it is indescribably ridiculous.

Who was wrong?

Suddenly, Xue Han stood up and said, "Grandpa, I will move out from home tomorrow."

Looking at the back of Xue Han leaving, Xue Haotian doubted himself even more. Could it be that his actions all these years were wrong?

Xue Han turned and left. She didn't go back to the bedroom, but left the room, and drove away from this mansion which is second to none in the capital.

Zhaoyao lay flat in the middle of the road, thinking wildly just now, there is no car on this road, but he can lie down all the time.

Immediately afterwards, the lights of cars came from a distance.

The sound of the engine is from far to near, which shows that the speed of the car is very fast.

Immediately afterwards, there was a violent brake sound, the car stopped not far in front of him, and a figure got off the car and came in front of him.

"Are you lying here and committing suicide without drinking?"

Hearing the familiar voice of the visitor, Zhaoyao covered the lights of the car with her hands, and said, "Xue Han?"

Xue Han came and knelt down in front of him, and said angrily: "Sister, you don't want to shout anymore, are you going to cut off your kindness?"

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Yao asked without answering.

"Take you to the second scene!" Xue Han responded concisely.

"KTV?" Zhao Yao asked.

"Well, get up quickly." Xue Han responded, then stretched out his hand to grab his clothes and lifted them up.

Zhaoyao couldn't compete with her, so she stood up obediently and said, "I don't know how to drink!"

"Good girl, I can teach you." Xue Han seemed to have come out of the unhappiness just now.

Zhaoyao sat down on the co-pilot, and asked with some guilt: "Are you not angry anymore?"

Xue Han looked at him and asked, "Why should I be angry?"

Zhaoyao said: "But, just now... Anyway, I thought you wouldn't talk to me anymore."

Xue Han smiled at him and said, "Then you should behave yourself."

"I……"

Zhaoyao felt that she was looking for trouble, the more she said it, the more wrong she seemed, so she closed her mouth decisively.