Xuyou was in tears, and then, when he heard Qing Xiran paused for a moment, he said:

"In recent years, the only thing I feel uncomfortable with is my physical aspects, not the gossip of others. My grandfather spent all his family property and bought two places in the safe zone for me and Yiyi. Apart from this villa, nothing was left for me and Yiyi, but it was this villa that gave me and Yiyi a place to settle down. In addition, I will do some stock trading and financial management, and I will earn as much as I lack, and Yiyi will not worry about financial affairs. So, Chief Yu, you don't have to feel guilty or angry, because our lives are really not as bad as you imagined."

"But... if I were there, the number one sister might not be said to be in kindergarten. She is a child without a father."

Xuyou choked up his voice. After all, what he cared about the most was this. No one could understand his current mood. When he heard Wen Jing say that the parents were saying in private that Qingyiyi had no father, a lot of news about campus bullying appeared in his mind.

The number one sister who doesn’t have a father doesn’t know how she was ridiculed and bullied by the children in the class in kindergarten.

Yuyou really can't imagine this kind of thing. The more he imagines it, the more painful his heart will be.

"In this matter, you may underestimate the resilience and strength of oneself."

Qing Xiran answered very rationally and said directly to Xuyou:

"She was in the nursery class at the age of two. Some of the children couldn't even say anything clearly. How big ridicule and bully can they cause to Yiyi? Moreover, her personality has always been a strong person when she meets strong. If she really acts maliciously against her, she will not sit still and wait for death. Moreover, since she became sensible, Yiyi knew that she had no father. To say what Chief Xu didn't like to hear, before, whether Yiyi had a father or not actually had no impact on our lives."

Qing Xiran can earn money by herself, take care of her children, drive the car by herself, change the light bulb by herself, repair the toilet by herself, and rely on her spirit. In terms of spiritual dependence, Qing Xiran occasionally feels that if she has a husband here, it may be a little less hard, but most of the time, she is completely independent and strong and does not need to rely on anyone.

When he said this, Qing Xiran actually had no other meaning. He just wanted to express that he and Yiyi were living well, not that fragile and helpless, and men were not a necessity for them, mother and son.

There is no intention of hurting or ridiculing Yuyou.

But she told the truth, and when she heard Yuyou's ears, she felt heart-wrenching. He was silent for a long time before he was slow. He was late for several years, and said:

"sorry."

On the phone, Qing Xiran didn't know what to say in an instant. She suddenly realized that when a man treats you as his responsibility and obligation, the more independent you act, the more harm you will be to him.

If he was indeed 100% Qingyi's biological father, it would be a pity for Yuyou to not participate in Qingyi's birth and growth.

But in this world, there are no regrets left, and fall into a bully, Qing Xiran can only hurriedly comfort Xuyou and said:

"No one between us is sorry for anyone. I'm very good, and you don't have to worry about it. If you want to blame, you can only blame the black hands that made us separate."

She didn't know who the black hands included, but the "Xuyou" who shot her must be one of them. If it weren't for these black hands, Qing Xiran and Xuyou might have already reported to be married.

Xuyou would watch his wife get pregnant and his first sister was born. He would hold the first sister through every scenery in Xiangcheng. He would also hold the first sister's hand and send her to kindergarten to sign up for her parent-teacher meeting. He would listen carefully to the teacher that every new baby should face separation anxiety.

He also thought that his work nature might be away from home for a long time, and he might receive various complaints from Qing Xiran, but he would cherish every holiday to reunite with his wife and children, silently endure his wife's thoughts, take the initiative to do housework after returning home, and share the task of picking up and dropping off his children.

These small and ordinary days were missed by Yuyou.

Qing Xiran understood these things, but could not empathize with them. As her supernatural powers improved, she became more and more aware of these human emotions.

Xuyou hung up Qing Xiran's phone and stood alone in the shaded garden, with moist eyes. Then he sniffed, turned around, and took a red eye to carry the suitcase filled with No. 1's daily necessities.

The future is still long, and the number one sister will grow up. She missed the years when the child was born. Xuyou will treat his wife and children well and cherish the present in the days to come.

After he put his suitcase into his car, he ordered the approaching secret ill:

"Let's go and see Shui Miao and Peng Yuanying."

After saying that, Xuyou adjusted his garrison combat uniform, held his belt in his hand, and walked towards the storefront of Chutian Community with a secret illness.

As soon as he walked out of the back door of Phase II of Times Base, the chairman of the property management committee of Chutian Community, the person named Zhang Mai came forward and said with a pleasing look on his face:

"Sir, who are you?"

Xuyou held a belt in his hand, folded it up, looking fierce and uneasy. He leaned his hand and gave Zhang Mai who came over to Gekai and went directly to the storefront where Shuimiao and Peng Yuanying were detained in Chutian Community.

Behind him, Zhang Mai was going to catch up and look familiar. An Yang took out a gun and pressed him back directly against his forehead.

Zhang Mai was shocked and said with a flattering look on his face:

"This, this, this is something to say, we have something to say, there is no need to draw a gun."

Many ordinary people will feel that there is a sense of estrangement when dealing with garrisons. garrisons are not like security checks. At least security checks will consider their influence among the people, so a large part of them will be led by the public opinion.

But garrisoning is different. garrisoning will not talk to you about public opinion. They only have orders in their minds. Really, any monster or monster being pulled out of the garrisoning team will eventually become a stubborn mind, only following the overall layout and without personal free will.

So this is also one of the reasons why garrisons are so afraid, because they are hard to speak at all, and they always take out guns to scare people, giving people no room for explanation or mediation.

The secretly ill face was stern, and he didn't communicate with Zhang Mai at all. He didn't even want to talk well, and said in a hard voice:

"Get closer, killing will be unforgivable."
Chapter completed!