My Little Sweet Wife - Chapter 633

Xian Guiying was too lazy to explain to him and shook his hands. She then slowly turned around and looked at him while gently patting Qin Wenqian, who was crying miserably and said in an indifferent tone, “My daughter is only four years and has only seen you a few times when she was three. How can you expect a three years old child to remember you? She’s already forgotten about you, so please don’t bother us anymore!”

As she spoke, she prepared to leave.

“Although the child can’t remember me, I am still her father!”

Xian Guiying was angry and looked back at him coldly. “Her father? What role did you play in her life? Aren’t you supposed to know? You have never been by her side constantly and you expect her to remember you? Qin Gengxin, let me tell you this, we have nothing to do with each other and my daughter is no longer the pathetic child who wanted to have a father a year ago! She is still young and her heart can’t take a heavy blow, so if you can’t give her complete and normal fatherly love, please don’t show yourself to her anymore. Don’t let my daughter live in despair anymore and don’t force her to wake up crying in the morning for three months in a row!”

Qin Gengxin prevented her from leaving. “I admit that I was the wrong one in our marriage, but you saw how hard I tried to give her the fatherly love. Xian Guiying, what happened in the days when you couldn’t find me at the hospital? I know it was my fault that I didn’t get to the hospital when both of you desperately needed me, but how can such a reason change you into this?”

“Enough! No matter what the reason, it’s all in the past. As I said, we mother and daughter have nothing to do with you! Since this marriage started from my immaturity, I will end it on my own! Qin Gengxin! Go back to your place of origin and do what you are supposed to do. Don’t let me see you again!”

“Indeed, this marriage began with you.” Qin Gengxin held her arm tightly. As Qin Wenqian lay in her arms crying, he said in a hoarse voice, “But that doesn’t mean you have a choice to end it. It wasn’t fair to me.”

“If you want to start, you can start. If you want to end, you can end. In your opinion, what am I?” The strength in his hand gradually tightened. “I know I have caused all the grievances and anger in your heart, but that doesn’t mean that I will give you the right to choose whether to end this marriage! We are not only married, we have a daughter too. Guiying, this marriage is not a child’s play.  If I considered our marriage as a child’s play and completely ignored the existence of this child, then I would not marry you back then.”

What a hypocrite man. Xian Guiying sneered at him. She hugged Qin Wenqian tightly and said in a dry voice, “My daughter is so scared now, please let me go. Let me take her to kindergarten.”

Qin Gengxin stretched out his hand. “Give her to me.”

Xian Guiying immediately stepped back, hugging his daughter tightly. She was afraid Qin Gengxin would ask for his daughter to be given to him after the divorce. Although her daughter was very close to her, if Qin Gengxin tried to use any method, even her brother, Xian Zihao, would not be able to stop it. Furthermore, she was alone in Wuyuan, and the only person who could help her was Wei Zhengsheng.

However, if she really wanted to deal with Qin Gengxin, she could only rely on herself.

As if Qin Gengxin could see the anxiety in Xian Guiying’s cold eyes, he suppressed the anger and said in a soft and patient voice. “I just want to hug her. Qianqian is my daughter. Let me hug her, Guiying.”

When his hand was about to touch Qin Wenqian, who was crying, Xian Guiying firmly took a step back. “If you don’t want her to cry until her voice is hoarse, then don’t touch her.”

Qin Gengxin’s hand froze in the air. Qin Wenqian was crying as if she saw something scary and heard something horrible. He frowned and slowly lowered his hand. “Did you say something to her?”

“The child’s mind is very fragile and sensitive. There are so many things I don’t have to say to her that she can understand on her own.”

Xian Guiying didn’t want to argue with him, so she said lightly while looking at the time on her wrist. “Sorry, Mr. Qin. If I don’t go now, my daughter will be late for kindergarten. Since you pester me, I’ll have to trouble you to act with dignity, Mr. Qin!”

Qin Wenqian was crying and Xian Guiying didn’t want to say a word more.

How could Qin Gengxin let her just leave like that when the child was crying? “Maybe she’s not feeling well, let me drive you to the hospital.”

Looking at Qin Gengxin’s figure that was walking down, Xian Guiying frowned, “No need, Mr. Qin. There’s no need to trouble yourself with my matter.”

Qin Gengxin stopped and turned back to look at her indifferently. “Is that why you gave her death certificate to me? Using such a method to cut off all ties between father and daughter? Did you also give Qianqian my death certificate and made her think I was dead? Why else would she be so afraid of me? Why would she tell a kindergarten teacher that she didn’t have a father?”

“I’m not like you, Mr. Qin.” Xian Guiying hugged her daughter, who sobbed in her arms tightly. “Can you please stay away from us? Didn’t you hear how she cried? Qin Gengxin, do you really have to force us to a dead end?”

Xian Guiying’s words were like knives stabbing into his heart. He wanted to hug his daughter to calm her down, but the woman refused to let him touch her. Now that the child was crying so much, he turned and walked down the stairs.

As the figure of Qin Gengxin disappeared, Xian Guiying then coaxed Qin Wenqian, who was crying on her shoulder and kissed her cheek. “Be good and don’t worry. Mommy is here.”

She continued to persuade her daughter as she headed downstairs.

When Xian Guiying reached the building entrance, a silver-grey SUV suddenly stopped in front of her. Xian Guiying then realized that this car was once parked in front of her house building some time ago.

She didn’t have to look at the person inside to know who he was. She just glanced before turning to leave with the child in her arms.

Qin Gengxin slid down the window and said, “I’ll take you to kindergarten.  You don’t have to take a taxi.”

Wuyuan was not big, it only took ten minutes to walk from home to kindergarten, so Xian Guiying didn’t buy a car.

Xian Guiying didn’t know how Qin Gengxin knew her daily journey like the back of his hand, but she had a strong sense of precaution in her heart.

“Mommy.” Qin Wenqian twitched in her arm and her voice was a little heavy. “Mommy…”

“Hmm?” Xian Guiying held her daughter and looked at her little face.

Qin Wenqian was lying on her shoulder. She glanced at Qin Gengxin, who got out of the car and frowned. “Qianqian has no father.”

Xian Guiying sighed and patted her daughter without saying a word.