Her brother, who was so strong that he couldn't hold back tears even after his ribs were broken, was crying like this because of her. She felt really distressed and sad.
She rushed over and hugged her brother's head, and said as if she was swearing: "Brother, I will be obedient in the future. I will listen to you, okay? I will obey you no matter what you ask me to do, okay? Stop crying, okay.
?"
"Okay, brother, if you don't cry, don't cry either."
Xia Yifan sobbed and nodded in agreement, letting go of his brother and carefully wiping his tears.
When she was about to get off the car, she heard her brother ask her: "Yifan, will you really listen to my brother?"
"Yeah, I'll listen."
"Then you should follow..."
"No! This is the only thing I can't agree to!" She immediately interrupted her brother with a firm attitude.
She can be obedient, but she can't listen to him and marry Brother Xuyang.
Brother Xuyang was once the Prince Charming in her heart. She had liked to play with him since she was five years old, and she wanted to be Brother Xuyang's bride.
Even when she was fifteen years old, she secretly fantasized about falling in love with Brother Xuyang.
However, the first time she met Ning Fei, she knew that her feelings for Shi Xuyang were not the kind of love she had longed for...
Thinking of Ning Fei, there was still pain in her heart. She shook her head vigorously to prevent herself from thinking about such a shameless bastard again.
When she saw her brother's angry face, she was flustered and didn't dare to say anything. She only reminded her cautiously: "Brother, it's almost six o'clock..."
"If you still recognize me as your brother, promise me to try to get along with Xuyang, okay?" Xia Yiming almost begged, grabbing his sister's hand to persuade her.
Xia Yifan smiled and shook his head and said: "Brother, when I went to the mall in the morning, I told Brother Xuyang something."
"What? You rejected him?"
"Not only did I refuse, I also told him that Xiaoxi is my son."
"..."
"Brother, it's getting late. Let's go home quickly. Don't keep your parents waiting too long." After she finished speaking, she got out of the car as if running away and rushed to where her home was.
The door of the building was not closed. Xia Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, so he could go directly to the door of his house.
Afraid that her brother would catch up and force her to be with Shi Xuyang, she ran very fast and reached the door of her home on the third floor in the blink of an eye.
The security door was open, and she saw her father sitting on the mahogany chair in the living room reading the newspaper.
Dad's face is very close to the newspaper, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. In his hand is still his favorite drink of Tieguanyin, which is steaming.
She saw that her father's hair on his temples had turned white.
Tears fell instantly. She didn't have the courage to knock on the door or the shame to call daddy.
The sound of newspapers being flipped was heard, and she hurriedly hid aside, but bumped into the open security door.
"Who is it?" Xia Wentao heard the noise, took away the newspaper, turned and looked towards the door.
For a moment, his hands trembled and the newspaper fell to the ground.
Isn't that standing at the door his daughter? The daughter he thinks about day and night!
He stood up in a hurry and wanted to go over and call his daughter, fearing that she would run away.
He never once felt that his daughter came back to see him, but he never caught her!
This time he really saw her coming back, and he could never let his daughter leave him again!
Xia Yifan covered his mouth and backed up, instinctively, and then turned around and ran away the moment his father got up.
I don’t know why, but she doesn’t have the face to see her father...
When her father saw her, he was so angry that he even dropped the newspaper to the ground...