Chapter 1409: Father-in-law

"What's wrong with you?" Awu saw Xiaofeng hang his head and didn't talk, his face was not so good, he asked.
Xiaofeng shook his head: "I am a little uncomfortable, Xiaoshu, I will go back first, and come back to see it in the next day." After all, regardless of Awu's retention, he turned and left.
"This child, not seen for a few years, has a long temper! Ladullah can't hold it." Awu shook his head and didn't think much. He turned back to the front hall.
In the front hall, the oriental Mu was seated in a chair with a soft velvet cushion under the help of the white robes, and a soft goose down pillow was immediately placed on his back.
Although the body has improved, but the knife wound on the body has not completely healed, but also blame him for his own love, the long wounds have always been unintentionally opened by him, and now it is not good.
"Everyone is sitting." The Eastern Mule screamed, his eyes swept over the crowd, and when he fell on the chilly body, his face condensed: "Who made you come in? Get out!"
He just didn't notice the cold, this guy is too shameful. Is this where he can come? Is it the place where he will be welcomed?
The face of the cold blue is very bland, but this is a door that can’t be easily entered. How can you say it and leave? Anyway, over the years, his cheeks have been practiced thick, and he is a few words by the Eastern Muhammad. It is nothing.
"Father-in-law, me-"
"Who is your father-in-law? Is there your father-in-law here? Don't roll it!" The Eastern Muss roared and looked blue.
The most wrong thing he has ever done in his life is to give his baby daughter to such a person. The child has suffered for so many years. The mother and daughter are separated, and even their lives are almost confessed. Yufu.
If he hadn't taken care of some rituals, he had already killed this guy with a knife, and could he let him live in this world?
Yan Qinghan looked at the oriental child, saw her eyes look elsewhere, and did not intend to look at him at all. His face was also faint, no joy or no anger.
There is no sweetness when he is just married, and there is no later resentment. What is left now is only indifference and alienation.
His heart was sore and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.
"Hey, you really - can't you give me another chance? I promise, I promise that I won't make you sad anymore, I promise me-"
The oriental nephew turned his eyes, and the cold eyes fell on the body of the cold, coldly interrupting his words: "Don't call my name, you don't deserve it!"
Awu, who was on the side of the Oriental Mu Chao, gave a wink.
A Wu will know what to do, and when he gets up, he will go away.
The chilly wind is also strong, and the fierce smasher pushes Awu away, striding forward to the front of the Oriental Mu: "Oriental Mu, you can't do this to me, even if I am separated from my nephew, but there is a child between us. That is the blood of my family, this is the fact that no one can change."
"What about that?" Bai Yan looked cold and cold.
I was so cold and cold that I didn’t expect Bai Yu to speak to him.
"You are my biological father, I admit, but what about it? My mother gave birth to me in October, what have you done? I can live to the present, what have you done?"
Yan Qinghan couldn't speak, and looked at the white sly, the face, the face that resembled himself. When he smiled, the pear vortex on his cheek was exactly the same as his own. Anyone who saw it could recognize them at a glance. It is a father and a daughter.
He was really blinded by lard, how could he believe the words of the evil woman?