Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

"mom.

"Huo Sang yelled softly towards Qiu Xiaochi.

Qiu Xiaochi raised her head and looked at Hawsang. When she saw the tangled expression on Hawsang's face, she paused for a moment, and then the smile on her face restrained, "What's the matter?" Hawsang took a deep breath, looked up Walked over with his legs, and then hugged Qiu Xiaochi, the little Xingxing on the other side sensed that something was wrong, and looked up at Hawthorne.

"Mom, a gentleman named Mo Yu is downstairs, and he said he wants to see you.

"Huo Sang said softly. Immediately, she saw her mother's face froze, and she froze there without any movement.

The air is very quiet, as if you can even hear the sound of your own heartbeat.

Hawthorne waited for her mother to react, and he didn't know what her mother was thinking. Now her mother's face was stiff.

Qiu Xiaochi blinked, and the long period of sluggishness made her think that she had returned to the past.

She frowned, said nothing, lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Little Xingxing looked up at Hawthorne, and Hawthorne touched Little Xingxing's head, held his hand, and waited for her mother to react.

"Tell him I don't want to see him.

Qiu Xiaochi pursed his lips and sighed, "There is no need for me to meet him anymore, just tell him that."

"After she finished speaking, she still hesitated to look at Hawthorne for a few glances, as if hesitating whether she should tell Hawthorne about Mo Yu.

But she finally pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Hawthorne frowned as he listened. I'm afraid the man wouldn't stop there if he said that.

"it is good.

"Huo Sang nodded, let Xiao Xingxing stay here with Qiu Xiaochi, then turned and left the room.

As she walked downstairs, she happened to see Mo Yu.

Xing Chenyou said that it was her biological father, so there was nothing wrong with that, that was her biological father, and he was sitting there, looking up at Hawthorne with deep and sharp eyes and a little expectation.

Hawthorne was firmly watched by that line of sight. She took a deep breath and paused before continuing to go downstairs.

Mo Yu had already stood up, he never seemed to think that Hawthorne would not see him, he raised his legs and was about to go upstairs.

He looked impatient, and Hawthorne was a little embarrassed to stop him, but she still stepped forward and stopped in front of Mo Yu.

Mo Yu frowned, looking at his own daughter in front of him, he felt anxious, but he still thought about it, lowered his voice, and said softly, "What's wrong?" face, now talking to himself so softly, Hawthorne suddenly felt a sense of apology in his heart.

"My mother doesn't want to see you.

"Hawthorne told the truth.

All the expressions on Mo Yu's face disappeared completely at this moment, and he became indifferent in an instant, becoming extremely cold like that.

Hawthorne was startled by such a change in his expression.

Mo Yu seemed to be aware of Hawthorne's reaction, took a deep breath, and restrained his expression, "Your mother...why doesn't she want to see me? Did she say anything?" He asked with some difficulty.

Hawthorne looked at him and said with some difficulty, "She said, there is no need for you to meet again.

"Mo Yu's breath was suffocated, and the expression on his face was very deep. He looked up at the upstairs.

He paused, then looked at Hawthorne, and said with some difficulty, "I am your father.

"Huo Sang already knew, so when Mo Yu told her now, she was not too shocked, but very calm. She nodded and hummed.

Mo Yu looked at Hawsang, although he knew that she might already know, but seeing her so calm now, he felt a little disappointed.

"I want to see your mother. I don't think it's necessary for us to meet. It's very necessary for us to meet. If she doesn't agree with me to see her, then I can only force it.

"Mo Yu said loudly.

Huo Sang looked at Mo Yu's aura, and she could tell that Mo Yu was a man of the same type as Xing Chenyou, extremely powerful, and he had to get what he wanted.

No, he is different from Xing Chenyou, he cares less about others' feelings than Xing Chenyou.

Hawthorne couldn't help but wonder if it was because of him that her mother separated from him back then.

She frowned and didn't know whether to let Mo Yu see her or not.

But Mo Yu's words were obviously just for Hawthorne, and after he finished speaking, he raised his legs and walked upstairs.

"Wait, my mother doesn't want to see you!" Hawthorne hurriedly stopped him.

Mo Yu took a deep look at her, took a deep breath, and softened his voice, "I want to see her, I've been waiting for many years, I want to see her.

"Huo Sang was shocked by the light reflected in his eyes. She bit her lip and hesitated for a moment. She thought of her mother's appearance when she heard Mo Yu, and she thought of herself and Xing Chenyou. She took a deep breath. tone.

She suddenly felt that her mother should meet Mo Yu, and she should clarify any misunderstandings between the two of them, whether it's love or hate, it's best to make it clear.

"it is good.

Hawthorne nodded, "If you have anything to say, make it clear."

"Mo Yu nodded, and wanted to reach out to rub Hawthorne's hair, but just as he stretched out his hand, both of them froze, and there was a bit of embarrassment in the air.

Hawthorne is so big, and he rubs his hair so intimately.

Mo Yu took it back as if nothing had happened, but when he turned around, his movements were a little stiff, and he raised his legs and walked upstairs.

Little Xingxing was waiting in the room for Mummy to come up again, but in the end, a strange middle-aged man was waiting, and he was taken aback for a moment.

"Little Star, come here.

"Huo Sang followed behind Mo Yu, beckoning to Little Xing Xing.

Little Xingxing was a little confused, but when he saw Hawthorne waving to him, and then looked at Mo Yu, he quickly ran towards Mommy.

"Mummy, who is he?" Little Xingxing secretly glanced at the handsome man behind him who had something to do with grandma.

"Mummy will tell you when she goes out.

Hawthorne rubbed little Xingxing's hair, she thought to herself, while Xiaoxingxing is still young, rub it hard enough, otherwise he won't be able to do it when he grows up.

Hawthorne took little Xingxing out and went straight back to the room.

Xing Chenyou was standing by the window sill with water in his hand, when he heard the sound of someone opening the door, he looked back.

"Daddy!" Little Xingxing threw himself into Xing Chenyou's arms, Xing Chenyou softened his stern eyebrows, hugged little Xingxing, and looked up at Huo Sang.

"He went to see your mother?" His deep voice was extremely magnetic.

Hawthorne suddenly rejoiced that they didn't miss each other for too long.