For example, when he plotted against her? Is this more effective than using fists?
Of course, she didn't say this out loud.
"After that, I swore that no one would ever bully my brother and I... It's the same now, and I won't allow anyone to bully my daughter..."
He paused, "Of course, no one is allowed to bully you!!!"
She turned away.
He suddenly grabbed her hand tightly and said in a voice like a frog jumping in boiling water, "Wheat, please forgive me... I have always regretted it very much over the years and have always wanted to make it up to you... Please give me a chance...
…Please……"
She broke free, but she couldn't match his strength.
"Mai Mai... please give me a chance, and give Xiao Bai a chance... I dare not ask for your forgiveness, but I hope you will do it for Xiao Bai's sake..."
"..."
"Dad, what are you and Sister Mai going to say?"
Xiaobai ran over and saw his father holding Sister Mai's hand tightly.
Qiao Xiaomai tried hard and broke away.
"Let's go, Xiaobai, we should go back."
Xiangxi retracted his hand and followed the mother and daughter away.
That night, Xiaobai was extremely happy.
On a summer evening, the moonlight on the boulevard outside the community looked very romantic. She walked between the two of them, holding her father's hand tightly, and then holding Qiao Xiaomai's hand.
Qiao Xiaomai immediately rejected such an ambiguous family scene. However, the child tilted his head and his voice suddenly sounded a little fragile: "Sister Mai, don't you like me holding your hand?"
She was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but hold the child's hand.
The child's face is like the weather in June. It changes at a moment's notice, and immediately becomes elated again. With a strong effort, he grabs their hands and hangs them up, with his feet off the ground, giggling: "It's so fun...Sister Mai."
, so fun... I used to see other children holding their parents' hands and playing like this. I was so envious. Now I can do it too... Sister Mai, please raise your hands a little higher... Yes, raise your hands a little higher.
Dad is so tall..."
Qiao Xiaomai felt very sad.
She has never given her such simple happiness.
Now, how can we deprive her of her happiness?
She raised her hand, and the child hung higher, laughing mischievously: "This is more fun than swinging... ha..."
She looked at the giggling child, raised her head, and looked over when she saw Xiang Xiang's eyes. Under the moonlight, there was a shocking tenderness and lingering look in his eyes: "Xiaobai, mom and dad will always be with you in the future."
You play like this..."
"Dad, I don't need my mother to accompany me, just you and Sister Mai can accompany me..."
"Sister Mai is your mother!"
Qiao Xiaobai was shocked.
A sudden surge of blood surged up in her head, including anger, shame, confusion, shock... all kinds of emotions, all kinds of uneasiness... She couldn't put it into words, it was just as if her whole body was suddenly shivering.
She glared at Yi Xiangxi fiercely, her face flushed to the point of bleeding.
Xiao Bai had stopped, tilted his head, and looked at Sister Mai, "Ah...Sister Mai, why are your hands so cold..."
She didn't answer.
But he saw Yi Xiangxi's eyes under the moonlight.
Surprisingly gentle!
Surprisingly cruel.
He is forcing her.
Force her to admit the established facts - admit the daughter they share, admit the unbearable past... admit those miserable years as a slave girl... even admit the terrible things he did to her father...