After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

"Xiaoxue, I, I'm not, I'm not with Bai Yiyao.

Can you give me some time, I, I want to talk to you." Fang Yi's cautious attitude was like a child.

He was always very eloquent, but now he was incoherent in front of Fang Qianxue, and his words were very childish. He didn't even dare to call himself a master.

He usually acts like a gangster, but in front of Fang Qianxue, he was at a loss and felt like he didn't know where to put his hands.

Fang Qianxue got on the carriage in a few steps. Fang Yi was delighted and quickly got on as well.

The former father and daughter sat in silence for a while.

No wonder Bai Yiyao loves Fang Yi so much that she has lost herself. She really has the capital. Her appearance is not inferior to Mo Chenzhou. She is said to be in her early forties, but this face would have been around thirty in her previous life. Her skin is white and there is not a single wrinkle. Fang Qianxue marveled in her heart.

He is handsome in another way, a badass kind of handsome. His peach blossom eyes appear affectionate on this man's face, but ruthless on Fang Qianxue's face.

This shows how important a person’s temperament is.

How long has it been since I last saw this man? Looking at this face, Fang Qianxue's dusty memories were gradually opened.

Yes, the dusty memories, the original owner has buried away the little happiness and beauty of the past.

She didn't want to think about the past because that happiness was too short-lived and thinking about it would make her more painful, so the original owner automatically blocked it, but now Fang Qianxue dug it out.

That was when the original owner was five years old and still had both parents alive.

The mistress had not appeared, and Bai Yiyao was still unable to extricate herself from the false happiness. At that time, she was proud of giving birth to a beautiful daughter for her beloved man.

Qianxue was very happy at that time. She held her father and mother's hands and laughed non-stop. Sometimes her father even carried her on his shoulders.

Father! He was my daughter's pillar of support, but it was not a solid pillar. It collapsed before Xiao Qianxue could lean on it.

Fang Yi, who was sitting opposite, was a head shorter. His biological daughter looked at him expressionlessly, feeling uncomfortable.

Guilt, uneasiness, and discomfort, in short, he is feeling mixed emotions now.

"Xiao, Xiaoxue, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you, you must hate me! Don't forgive me. I don't deserve to be forgiven. I'm not worthy of being your father.

I apologize only on my own behalf. I don't apologize on Bai Yiyao's behalf for what she did.

She has to bear the consequences of her own actions. "Fang Yi couldn't continue talking here. It felt like there was something stuck in his throat.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard with his teeth, and the pain kept him from collapsing.

He turned his face to the side and blinked hard, forcing the burning heat in his eyes back. He lowered his head silently, not wanting the person opposite to see his slightly red eyes, it would be too embarrassing.

"Then why did you look for me? Just to say sorry? Okay, I got it. Is there anything else?" Fang Qianxue felt a little more relaxed after knowing Fang Yi's purpose.

If he didn't apologize, she had no right to forgive him. The original owner didn't leave any hints when he left, didn't have any expectations for his family, didn't have any unfulfilled wishes, nothing.

Since she has nothing, she will just live her own life.

"I, um, this is given to you." Fang Yi took out a small cloth bag, and there was a sound of metal collision in the bag.

"Here are 20 gold coins. I am the most asshole father in the world! I can't help you or protect you.

Take this money, that's all I can do. Xiaoxue, take care of yourself, live well, and protect yourself."

Live a good life, this man said the same thing as grandma.

"I will. I will live well." Fang Qianxue said softly, and the cleverness and coldness in her eyes faded a little.

Fang Yi got this money by making a fuss at Fang's house and almost throwing a tantrum to get it back.

He was incompetent, and it was good enough that he didn't hold his daughter back. From now on, he could only watch his daughter secretly in the dark. Not appearing in front of her was the greatest help he could give her.

Fang Yi has self-knowledge.

"No need, keep the flowers for yourself! You have a wife, concubines, children and daughters now, and life is not easy.

I have to ask the Fang family for it. Since there is nothing else, I will leave first. I still have things to do. "She will not take the money, the most difficult time will be over.

What's the point of her accepting this money? Forgiveness? She is not qualified. Sorry, she has no intention to continue the relationship.

That's it! It's good to go back to the old state, she doesn't want to break it. She just wants to live her own life.

"Where are you going? I'll take you there." Fang Yi was anxious. The child didn't even want his money. How could he be such a failure as a father? Such a good child was born in the wrong body. How could she become the daughter of this bastard? God is so unfair.

Look at Fang Qianxue’s shabby outfit.

His daughter was also a lady from an aristocratic family, and should have been pampered with fine clothes and delicious food, but she was reborn into the wrong parents. What had she done wrong to deserve this?

He realized it too late, his child had grown up and no longer needed him.

Fang Yi just watched stupidly as his daughter walked further and further away from him, until the child got on the carriage and left, with the purse still in his hand.

Putting down his purse silently, Fang Yi took out a square folded handkerchief from his pocket.

Gently unfold the handkerchief, and you will see an orchid embroidered on one corner of it.

The embroidery work is not very good. It is crooked and wrinkled. It is obvious that it was done by a novice.

"Father, I can embroider handkerchiefs now. This is for you. Do you like it?" This was the first handkerchief Fang Qianxue embroidered when she was nine years old.

Fang Yi clearly remembered that day that he suddenly remembered that he had not visited Xiao Qianxue for a long time, so he went to his daughter's yard.

At that time, Fang Qianxue's yard was not as shabby as it is now, and it was still presentable.

Xiao Qianxue was so happy to see her father coming to see her.

Because she hadn't seen her father for a long time, she once secretly saw her father, Shi Wanqing, and their two children laughing and playing together. She was envious but didn't dare to disturb them.

Now her father has come to see her. She excitedly holds her father's hand and takes out the handkerchief to present to her father, who is so great in her heart, like offering a treasure.

But what happened next? What happened next? He lost his daughter. Fang Yi watched Fang Qianxue's carriage going away. He was completely lost.

Fang Yi covered his face with a handkerchief, his shoulders shaking violently.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Shi De asked softly. His carefree grandpa actually cried. The sun rose from the west.

"Get out, and you'd better take your bad, festering sister with you." Fang Yi raised his tear-stained face and shouted.

Well, I am still the same I.