His brows became fiercely tangled at this moment. He glanced at the vehicle behind him and seemed to confirm something before he said, "Don't you want to know what happened back then?"
Han Yixing took a deep breath and looked at him coldly, "Please let this gentleman let us out of the car. Otherwise, I don't mind calling the police."
What happened back then, that day was the most painful day. She never wanted to recall it. Even if she would feel the pain again every year on the anniversary of her mother's death, it would be better than this man coming to propose to her again.
Han Xiaorou saw that her mother was not calm, and there was a hint of worry on her face, "Mommy, should I call my father to inform my father, or tell my godfather first?"
She could tell the difference between familiarity and familiarity very clearly. The man in front of her made her mother sad and he immediately became hostile in front of her.[
Meng Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly, quickly picked up Han Xiaorou, and asked in an anxious voice, "Who is your daddy?"
As soon as the little girl mentions those two words, his heart feels as cold as falling into an ice cellar. She is married and she has a child. Han Yixing, can you forget me so quickly?
"What are you doing? Let her go!" Han Yixing was anxious. His car was always the most luxurious and spacious, and it was not too crowded even when she was fighting for his children in the back seat.
Han Xiaorou was snatched back and forth by the two of them, and suddenly she burst into tears.
Meng Beichen was stunned immediately. Han Yixing hugged her back and coaxed her softly: "Xiaorou, be good, where do you feel pain?"
Hearing her soft voice, he felt a little confused. The woman he had always protected in his arms had now grown up, and she was the mother of a child. What qualifications did he have to hold her child?
But how could he be willing to give up?
"Mommy, is this uncle someone you knew before?" Han Xiaorou cried, but what she asked was so important.
Han Yixing's expression changed, "Just keep crying."
Meng Beichen was surprised on the side, watching Fei Xiluo in the front seat keep winking at him. He also knew that the matter was urgent and she could no longer be involved in this matter.
"Go to the city center and find a crowded place to drop them off."
He ordered to the front seat, keeping his eyes on the mother and daughter.