"Mom...I'm not at all...Daddy's child..."

Following Little Moon's words, Qiao Zheng was shocked physically and mentally.

Subconsciously, she looked up at Huo Beiheng with an extremely cold expression: "Huo Beiheng, you..."

"Qiao Zheng, I never said that!"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Huo Beiheng understood that she misunderstood himself.

However, he was also shocked, not knowing who told Little Moon.

Belatedly, he suddenly found out.

If it was Little Moon, he would have known from the beginning that she was not his daughter... Then, to Little Moon, wouldn't his words be a bit self-righteous?

It's not hard to understand why she didn't accept his overtures, and even cried so hard that her eyes turned red.

"I'm not daddy's daughter...that's why he doesn't like me..."

Little Moon has always kept this matter in her heart, and she didn't have the courage to ask her mother.

Until just now, her father gave her a new toy and said those words... When she heard it, she felt that it was not sincere, that he was using herself to keep her mother.

"Little Moon..."

Qiao Zheng didn't know how to comfort her daughter.

She is still so young, how can I explain it myself so that she can accept it: "Who told you about this?"

"It's grandma...I overheard..."

Little Moon's tears kept falling like broken beads: "Mom, this is true... isn't it?"

"He's not my father...and I'm not his daughter...no matter what I do...he won't like me..."

After saying this, Qiao Zheng also blushed and stroked her little face.

She lowered her eyes, feeling deep guilt: "I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault! I'm sorry, little moon, it's my mother's fault..."

"Mom, is Little Moon's father? Why... doesn't he want Little Moon..."

After confirming that it was true, Little Moon cried and asked.

"He doesn't want Little Moon... Dad hates Little Moon too..."

Little Moon's emotions were a little too excited, her little face turned pale, and her little body twitched a little.

"Is it because...Little Moon is a sick child...it will only hurt him..."

"No, of course not! Little Moon, he loves you, he must love you..."

Qiao Zheng was at a loss, and quickly found out the improved pill that Shen Mo had given her, and fed one to her daughter.

"Little Moon, take your time and swallow the medicine! You are so good, no one will not love you..."

At the end, Qiaozheng closed her eyes and hugged her daughter's small body tightly.

Huo Beiheng has been on the sidelines, watching such a scene, he felt that something had torn a hole in his heart, and poured countless ice into it.

"Little Moon, I don't hate you, I never... never hated you."

Suddenly, he took a step forward and said softly.

Then, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched the little girl's head for the first time.

The touch is very soft, but it is so fragile, like a fragile glazed doll.

Obviously, he has always known that this little girl was born weak, and several doctors asserted that she would not live to grow up.

Why... Why do you have to make things difficult for such a child?

In fact, he can be more tolerant, even if she is not her own daughter, she can be an ordinary little girl.

He thought that tolerating her existence was already his greatest tolerance.

Thinking about it carefully, his neglect, neglect, and indifference, perhaps as early as invisible, turned into invisible sharp blades, hurting her time and time again.

Occasionally, he couldn't control his emotions and called her a "wild species" in person.

Although she is small, just a child, she is also a living person with her own thinking and judgment.

Therefore, she always knew that her father, Huo Beiheng, never liked her.

"Sorry……"

For some reason, looking at such a little moon, Huo Beiheng really began to regret it.

Little Moon took the medicine and slowly calmed down, listening to her father's apology... Although she was not his child, she had always regarded him as her father.

"Dad...you don't need to apologize...you are not wrong..."

She forced a smile, but still called his father.

However, Huo Beiheng knew very well that the little girl who approached him, flattered him, and admired him would never desire his father's love again!

"Mom, I'm sorry, little moon made you worry."

Afterwards, Little Moon hugged Qiao Zheng's neck and rubbed her cheek.

Qiaozheng hugged her daughter tightly, intending to say something, but Huo Beiheng was here, and... she knew nothing about the dead third master, and she didn't know how to explain it to her daughter.

In the end, she decided to leave the Huo family first.

This time, Huo Beiheng chose to remain silent, and looked at Little Moon frequently, feeling that he no longer had a position to continue talking to her.

After packing the suitcase, he went over to pick it up: "You hold Little Moon, and I'll take you to the car."

"Thank you."

Qiao Zheng thanked him and did not refuse him.

Put her daughter in the car first, before she got in the car, she looked at Huo Beiheng one last time.

This is probably the time when she and him rarely get along peacefully for a long time.

"Your mother, she may know about Little Moon's life experience..."

"She should just guess, and was overheard by Little Moon."

As soon as Qiao Zheng opened her mouth, Huo Beiheng understood what she meant.

He remembered that once, his mother really doubted Xiao Yueyue's life experience, but he shrugged it off.

He understands his mother, if she is sure that little moon is not his daughter, it will not be so peaceful.

"Don't worry, Little Moon's life experience will not be revealed."

With Huo Beiheng's words, Qiaozheng nodded, and then got into the car.

"Qiao Zheng—"

Suddenly, Huo Beiheng called out to her.

Qiao Zheng turned her head, and the surrounding street lights were scattered. His face was gentle, and his disgust, indifference, and rejection of her faded away.

At this moment, he returned to the attitude they had before their marriage, as if she had loved her deeply.

"Is it necessary to divorce? There is no... even a little chance of reconciliation?"

Huo Beiheng lowered his eyes and asked her word by word.

Before she refused, he considered and continued: "You and Huo Xizhou are not together anymore, aren't you? Maybe, we can try..."

"no!"

Unexpectedly, Qiao Zheng directly denied him by saying the word faint.

Suddenly, Huo Beiheng was startled severely, and looked up at her.

Qiao Zheng closed the car door and started the car at the same time, her profile in the dark night was so beautiful that it made one's heart palpitate.

"Huo Xizhou and I will be together!"

After saying this, Huo Beiheng's face darkened, and his tone was a little anxious: "Then do you know that he and Mu Xueyan have an unclear relationship, maybe...they are already together!"

"Then I'll take it back!"

Qiao Zheng turned the steering wheel, looked straight ahead, and didn't look at Huo Beiheng again.

In the cold winter night, her voice was heard word by word, along with the piercing night wind: "Huo Xizhou is mine...I want him to come back to me and be with me!"

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Almost, the male protagonist will appear in the next chapter, good night~

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