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Xia Yu hesitates for a moment, and finally decides to stand aside with Luo Jun for the time being, pulling the blanket and putting it into Xia’s father’s mouth.

Xia dad’s tears instantly stay down, Luo Jun’s strength is not heavy, but can hold him, let him not move.

“Dad,” a father called clear and loud: “I had to leave, and I didn’t know that Xia Yu was pregnant with a child.”

Xia’s father struggled and couldn’t listen at all. Luo Jun is not talking. Anyway, the explanation has already been explained. If you can let go, it depends on the old man’s own mind.

For a long time, no one spoke in the whole mansion, only the crying of father and daughter.

Xia Yu squatted beside the sofa, facing his father’s face, crying with tears and tears.

Luo Jun has been keeping his posture. Sitting on the other side of the sofa, Wen Ziqian breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that he is totally redundant. Master Xia is not Luo Jun’s opponent at all, let alone crazy. Even if he is taking drugs, he will never be able to deal with Luo Jun.

It’s just that it’s not the way to cry. Luo Jun is like a military training station. He keeps his posture still. It’s been three hours. Xia Yu and his father have been crying for three hours. Wen Ziqian received many phone calls from hospitals, urging him to go back.

The 36th hang up, Luo Jun turned his head: “you go back first, we can deal with it here.”

Can I? Wen Ziqian didn’t believe his judgment at all. He cried for three hours. But I can’t help myself here. On the contrary, I have an outsider, and Xia’s father can’t save face.

When Wen Ziqian left, the room was even quieter. The sound of crying reverberated and the heart was cold. Feeling that the people under his hands no longer resist, Luo Juncai released his hand, sat aside and apologized: “I’m sorry, Xia dad.”

“I don’t want you to be sorry!” Xia’s father is full of tears. He finally sits down. Xia Yu sits beside him, unable to stop his tears.

Luo Jun lowers his head and listens to the old man’s lesson: “if you dare to apologize to my daughter again, I will…

Xia Yu wants to know what Dad can do, but he suddenly stops.

Murder? You can’t beat it. Fire it? There must be more than one house. Xia’s father has lived for so many years. It’s the first time that he can’t do anything to protect Xin Jian’er baby. He can only sigh and clap his thigh with his rough hand.

“Oh, dad is useless. Dad is not the kind of rich and powerful dad.”

“Don’t say that,” this is not what Xia Yu wants to hear. He pulled a paper towel to wipe the tears on his face, only heard a plop, and Luo Jun actually knelt down.

Xia Yu thinks of the joke she said this morning. She kneels down and kowtows. She is ecstatic that her father is a little closer, but Luo Jun doesn’t kowtow.

Xia’s father was worried because he couldn’t get in touch with Xia Yu for a while. He didn’t have to kill himself. He also knew that it was not easy for the two children, so he was no longer embarrassed: “get up.”

Luo Jun was flattered, as if he had received a great favor, this… Even if the pass? If he can pass, he is willing to talk about all the details on his knees.

Xia dad is a little embarrassed: “don’t kneel, I didn’t give you a red envelope.”

After that, Xia Yu asks Luo Jun if he has any feelings these days. Luo Jun hugged him from behind: “no, I just thought, if your father doesn’t agree, what else can I do?”

“What can you do?” Xia Yu broke away from his arms, turned around and put his hands around his neck.