Chapter 519: He is not your father (3)

Suyu was silent, seeming to be thinking about what kind of words to answer her. First on the whole network, book guest!
At this moment, the barrier at the door was suddenly broken open, and a woman with black clothes and ink hair walked in and walked directly to Su Yu and Xiao Xue's side.
In order to be afraid of late and mishaps, Han Jing and Lan Ling specially used the power of ghosts to rush over at the fastest speed. There was an enchantment at the door. She was worried whether the master was irritable and fighting with Ling Xiang. In a hurry, he broke the barrier and rushed in, but never thought that he saw the scene of Su Yu holding Xiao Xue.
His face was still as beautiful as before and it was heart-shattering. It was not a bit of embarrassment from his wounds when they separated. The familiar face almost carved into her bones, except that it became colder, without a slight change. .
His soft and shiny ink hair is still the same as before, simply and casually tied behind his back, his black robe lined up his exposed skin becoming more and more white, white to almost transparent, white to reveal a kind of coldness that is almost vicissitudes of life.
He gently held the crying little blood in his arms, and the little girl seemed to have suffered a great grievance, and her tears were falling, she couldn't stop.
This picture is beautiful like a dream, a dream caught off guard.
Let her have a kind of deja vu palpitations.
How many times she dreamed back at midnight, she seemed to have seen such a scene. She is busy cultivating and doesn’t have much time to discipline Xiaoxue. She is a little spoiled by them. She beats up the little spirits very often. She often gets into trouble. She will beat her relentlessly, many times the little girl has been squirming. While crying, he said that he wanted to sue her father.
This scene is like an aggrieved little blood, holding her father to complain, crying so unimpressed.
Han Jing's heart that has never been hard, and that has become harder and harder over the years, at this moment, when I saw this pair of scenes, suddenly it hurt to drip blood.
There was no expression on her face, and her eyes were as cold as ice quenched.
She seemed to have never seen the man sitting there who she had been familiar with so much that she hugged each other day and night, how many times she looked at each other affectionately, and looked at each other tenderly. She was so indifferent, as if she had never loved him.
But if An Chuxue is here now, she will definitely see her heart trembling so much that she can barely breathe, and she must see how hard it took her to prevent her from losing control of the pain that is about to split. Open heart.
From the moment she learned the truth five years ago, she told herself clearly and desperately that when she was unable to stand beside him and fall in love with him, she would never indulge herself, and would never use her naive greed again. Look at him again.
She knew that over the years, the feelings in her heart had not been reduced by one point because of his forgetting and his leaving.
Not a single point.
So she knows that, as long as one glance, just one more glance, she will lose control of herself, she will imagine like before, naturally rubbing into his arms, hugging his neck, and staring at her. The roots of his red ears are yelling defensively, husband~
But how can she be self-willed?
She moved towards Xiaoxue, stretched out her not so cold hand, and said something colder than her once cold hand,
"He is not your father."

"I finally saw you again,
at last. 』