Cheng Xuanfeng sneered, then looked at the group of panicked children behind him and frowned: "Whoever dares to bully him in the future, I will make you pay back twice as much!"
Some children were actually frightened by Cheng Xuanfeng's intimidating roar and burst into tears... The teachers quickly comforted them...
Cheng Xuanfeng ignored it and just strode out of the school with Xiaotian in his arms...
Xiaotian lay silently in his arms, not speaking. He remained silent until he got in the car and didn't take the initiative to say a word to him...
He felt extremely uncomfortable. Could it be that what he had done was not enough? Was his son really angry? Or did he hate himself?
"Xiaotian, what's wrong?" Cheng Xuanfeng became a little worried and looked at his silent son...
Xiaotian still didn't say anything and buried his head lower, not daring to look at him. He kept tugging at the corners of his clothes. He didn't know what he was thinking. He just saw that young face flashing with various expressions, all of which he couldn't see.
I understand, it’s just that it feels uncomfortable to look at him...
"Uncle, can I take you home? Mommy is waiting for us at home!" She stroked his hair lovingly and comforted...
But I was very irritable in my heart, why didn’t he want to talk to me? He was his father!…
I clearly saw him smiling cutely in that small shop that day, but now...
"Uncle...Uncle..." Xiaotian murmured something that suddenly occurred to him, and smiled heartily at Cheng Xuanfeng: "I knew you were an uncle, not my father."
The childish laughter kept echoing in the car. Cheng Xuanfeng was not talking, but just smiled with Xiaotian...
The disappointment on his face is hard to conceal. Why does this child hate his father so much...
Let him not know what to do in the future!
"Why don't you like having a father?" Cheng Xuanfeng asked carefully...
Xiaotian's mood improved because of his uncle, and he played with the decorations in the car...
"Because dad keeps mommy awake every night and always hides under the quilt and cries. She always thinks that I don't know. I hate dad because he always makes mommy suffer like this, so I will take care of mommy in the future.
Don’t need daddy!”
Xiaotian patted the chest that was not fully developed yet and said proudly to Cheng Xuanfeng!
"Has she really lived like this for five years?" Cheng Xuanfeng asked silently...