Chapter 90 Weird Dad 37

Fu Chen pressed the man, and his little fist was not polite, staring at him with his eyes tightly, and his fierceness was like a lonely wolf.

"Ah--" An An subconsciously curled up, hugged her head to protect herself, and cried bitterly.

"Fu Chen!" Dad Xue was shocked and pulled Fu Chen away. Fu Chen struggled with great force. Dad Xue almost let her break free and beat An An again. The force on her hands increased a little before trapping the person.

"Ah--" An An hugged herself and cried bitterly, and she was still on the ground and didn't dare to get up.

Dad Xue looked at him with a distressed heart, and tried hard to control Fu Chen and shouted at Ah Xi, "Why don't you care?"

Ah Xi looked at it lightly, unmoved. Seeing Xue Jiahui holding Fu Chen tightly and hurting the person, he shook his hand.

An invisible force knocked Xue Jiahui down. Xue Jiahui was pushed back and fell to the ground, looking at Ah Xi in a daze. His first reaction: Is this outside? Why don’t you hide something?

The surprise in his eyes was blatant, not afraid, not panic. Ashe held Fu Chen who was rushing towards him and looked at Xue Jiahui faintly.

One big and one small, they are all soft buns.

Xue Jiahui always said that An An looks like his mother. But no matter who sees him, An An looks like him. He is as soft as a bun.

Ashe looked at him quietly. Xue Jiahui thought he was going to say something, but he didn't want to. When he saw someone, he turned around and left. He regarded them as nothing.

Damn?

Xue Jiahui felt angry, so he got up by himself and pulled An An up. When he saw An An crying, he was so angry that he cried. His big eyes turned into small eyes, and tears flowed like a little rabbit waiting to be slaughtered.

The feeling of anger in my heart was relieved again.

Sighing and wiped An An’s tears, "Okay, stop crying." He hugged the person in his arms, "Little Rabbit" An An still silently fell with golden beans, "Tell me what's going on with my dad."

An An sobbed and told the matter.

I understood what was going on. Somehow everyone knew Ah Xi’s identity and touched Fu Chen’s nerves.

Fu Chen fought for a day, and finally beat An An too.

Xue Jiahui looked at his stupid son and didn't know how to comfort him. This was a disaster that was undeniable and was vented.

Now, it is probably only that annoying ghost who can comfort him.

In Room 404, Fu Chen sat quietly, took off his clothes, revealing the green and purple sections.

Sitting on a small stool, Flying Dust had no expression on his face, lowering his head and silently.

Ah Xi applied medicine lightly, from beginning to end, without opening his mouth.

One was given medicine and the other endured the pain, and one was big and one was small and silent.

Ashe looked at Wu Wei's wound and knew that with Fu Chen's combat power, he could only fight in groups. And it was more than one fight.

This kind of group match will never win. If you can win once by chance, you will be no match for the bricks hitting behind you.

Whether it is taking the initiative to resist the blow or shrinking your body and not fighting back, it is all painful.

Ashe applied the potion and rubbed the bruises.

Fu Chen bit his lips, occasionally "humming" twice, holding back tears from the corners of his eyes.

Ah Xi patted her back gently and comforted her silently.

"Ahhhh--" The crying stimulated the eyes, and the tears surged. Fu Chen could no longer help but raise his head and cried loudly.

Ah Xi held her in her arms, patted her back with one hand, and continued to rub the bruises on her hands with the other.

Pain and grievances have become the driving force of the storm.

"Cough cough." Fu Chen coughed and cried very happily.

After the storm, the little grievance in my heart shrinks into seeds.

Fu Chen kneaded Hong's eyes and stopped crying, with only a few occasional tears.

The medicine is almost done.

Ah Xi put the medicine on, picked up the person and sat on the sofa, and asked softly, "Do you want to say it?"

He probably guessed something.

I also know that the Xue family’s father and son have already known his identity.

Xue Jiahui's reaction is normal, and he is not a fool either. Those who know that carefulness will find out sooner or later.

He only cared about the feeling of floating dust.

Fu Chen was held in his arms, lowered his head, and still said nothing.

She was stubborn and didn't want to say anything, and Ah Xi didn't force her. She gently stroked her hair, with a little sadness in her eyes.

He can kill everyone, but the dust always exists.

Rumors are still there, isolation is still there.

She always wants to live in the human world.

"Dad. Can I be a ghost?" Fu Chen's head pressed against his chest, and the crisp voice conveyed cruelty and pain.

"No." Ashe hugged her gently, her face pressed against her back, and said softly, "Dad can't accept it."

Fu Chen remained silent, locked in Ah Xi's arms.

"You can only hold on and get through it with strength." Ah Xi said.

Fu Chen remained silent, buried in Ah Xi's arms and did not want to see anyone.

Mountains and rivers.

An An followed her father home crying.

Dad Xue coaxed her and told An An, "It's not that my sister doesn't like you. She just has a bad temper. It'll be better in a while."

An An stopped crying and ate supper quietly.

After dinner, Dad Xue washed the dishes and cleaned the house. An An picked up his small schoolbag, packed up his treasures, walked to Daddy, and pulled his clothes.

Dad Xue lowered his head.

An An raised her head and spoke, "Sister".

His eyes were clear, and he completely forgot about the crying just now.

Dad Xue:...If you pass by now, you will definitely be beaten.

The little girl has a big temper.

Dad Xue squatted down and said to An An, "An An, you know that your sister is in a bad mood now. You will still be beaten in the past."

The scar has healed and forgot to hurt, so it can't be so fast.

An An looked straight, unable to understand.

Dad Xue thought about it and said directly, "You know that your sister Fu Chen's father is a ghost."

An An nodded.

"You like Sister Fu Chen."

An An nodded.

Dad Xue's tone slowed down and he explained bit by bit, "Your sister Fu Chen likes his father very much, just like you like me."

"If you want to play with your sister An An, you have to accept that her father is a ghost, and you can't say he is wrong."

An An opened his eyes, nodded slowly.

"We're not wrong, either."

"But now your sister Fu Chen is unhappy, she has misunderstood you."

An An opened her eyes, motionless, looking ignorant.

"She doesn't understand you."

"If you want to get close, you can only say sorry."

An An looked at Dad Xue blankly, making him even more confused.

Why.

Dad Xue also had a headache. How to explain: You are right, but you need to apologize.

Also, your sister Fu Chen is now a Tyrannosaurus Rex, and you will have to be beaten if you go.

He looked at his father quietly and opened his mouth, "Dad. I want to find my sister."

Facing his cute son, Dad Xue felt distressed, "Let's go find your sister in two days."

The wound on your face has not healed yet. If you add a little more, it’s just a rabbit.

An An lowered her head, and tears fell again.

"Hey hey hey", Dad Xue stopped him, "Let's go over and over."

Compared to being beaten, An An was more afraid that his sister would not like him.

Dad Xue knew that An An likes Fuchen very much and likes someone to play with him. But Fuchen... In an instant, Dad Xue thought of Ah Xi's cold face.

It seems that it is time to go now.

If you don’t go now, I’m afraid that the two families will be completely separated.

Fu Chen's small-mindedness clearly learned from Ah Xi.

Dad Xue opened his eyes: Ah, I don’t want to go...

(End of this chapter)
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