In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Han Ying returned home from work as usual, and when she entered the door, she was stunned. The house was so quiet. In the past, Yang Rongyue would be busy cooking in the kitchen, and her father would be reading newspapers in the living room. Han Aihong and Han Aiguo were in their In her room, she kept arguing about which channel to listen to, while Meng Jiao pretended to be reading with a book, but now...

As far as the eye can see, there is an empty space, and the quiet time seems to have stopped moving.

She walked into the living room hesitantly, and found something was wrong. There were a lot of pieces of white porcelain scattered on the floor, and there were seven or eight cigarette butts lying on the coffee table where her father put the water cup.

Her mind was spinning rapidly, could it be that the report letter detonated it?Her father lost his temper and threw things to vent his anger?What about Yang Rongyue and her siblings?

At this time, the door of the master bedroom opened, and Han Cheng came out with a tired face, his clothes were wrinkled, and his hair, which was usually straight to the point of seriousness, was also slightly disheveled. Compared with the past, he seemed to have aged a day how old.

Han Ying has never seen such a decadent Han Cheng, her eyes can't help but startled, her father is always energetic and meticulous...

She murmured "Dad?"

Han Cheng's voice was hoarse, and after he reluctantly responded, he squeezed out a gentle smile and said casually, "You're back? Why didn't you go to your grandpa's place today?"

Han Ying came back to her senses and asked with a complicated expression, "You don't want me to come back?"

Han Cheng reprimanded subconsciously, "Nonsense, this is your home, why would I not want you to come back? I think..." His voice paused, and he changed the subject, "I'll get the broom."

Han Ying stepped forward, "I'll go."

After finishing speaking, he went to the kitchen, found a broom and shovel, cleaned up the broken porcelain on the living room floor, then found a cup again, poured a cup of warm water from the thermos, walked back and handed it to him.

Han Cheng sat on the sofa absent-mindedly, took the cup mechanically, and pointed to the side, "You sit down too, father and daughter... let's talk."

"it is good."

It's rare for a girl to be well-behaved and obedient, and she doesn't contradict him like she used to. Han Cheng's heart is not happy at the moment, but unspeakably sad, and he can't help but blurt out, "When I was young, you were so rare... "

Han Ying's heart twitched, and she couldn't control her mouth. She said in a strange way, "Yeah, when you grow up, you're ignorant and disgusting. What do you think is the reason?"

Han Cheng turned to look at her. This time, he no longer just blamed her for being ignorant, but confessed in a painful tone, "It's all my father's fault, one wrong step, one wrong step..."

Han Ying pursed her lips tightly.

Han Cheng continued, "All these years, have you been resenting Dad in your heart?"

Hearing this, Han Ying straightened her back, but said in a calm tone, "It's not about resentment. My mother died early. Didn't you marry Yang Rongyue in the name of taking care of me? You did it for my own good. If I Resent you, don't you know good from bad?"

Han Cheng laughed at himself, "Yeah, that's what I told you at the beginning, and I also told others that I'm busy with work and don't have time to take care of you, and you're young, so I don't feel relieved to find a nanny to take care of you. Marrying another wife couldn't be more reasonable, but I didn't expect that you would reject this matter so much. Since she came in, you have started making trouble. No matter how she pleases you, you don't give her a good look, and you are alienated from me ..."

Han Ying interrupted coldly, "Do you think I can't tolerate you marrying another?"

Han Cheng's eyes flashed, "Isn't it?"

Han Ying sneered, "Of course not. Since ancient times, men have been ruthless. I never thought that you would only guard my mother in this life. I am also mentally prepared for you to remarry. Even if I don't like the role of stepmother anymore, I will still love you." Hope you have someone to take care of you."

Han Cheng was surprised, "Then why do you..."

Han Ying said bitterly, "I just can't tolerate Yang Rongyue, why can't you understand? I don't like her. I have hated her since the day she came in! Why do you think we can make peace? How do you get along? Why do you think that she can take care of me, so I should respect her like a mother? Just because she is virtuous and generous in front of you? Is she able to take good care of you so that you can concentrate on your career without any worries? Or is it because she gave birth to a son for you, and there are successors?"

Han Cheng's throat was so congested that he could hardly speak, and his face turned pale inch by inch.

Han Ying almost exhausted her strength when she said these words, and continued after a while, "In your eyes, Yang Rongyue is gentle, virtuous, generous and decent. She is right in everything she does, but I am right in everything I do. That's right, since she entered this door, the Han family has been held by her, and I can't escape. How did I get such a bad reputation outside? This is all due to her and Meng Jiao. It’s not that I have my uncle and grandpa behind me, I may not be able to live to this day.”

"Xiaoying..."

Han Ying sneered, "Do you think I'm alarmist? Do you know that one winter when you were on a business trip, I blew cold wind at night when I slept, and I had a fever in the morning. She pretended to care and gave me medicine, saying that the fever was gone, but I stayed at home for a whole day, and the fever didn't go away, but she didn't come back for a long time. Later, she explained that there were patients in the hospital who couldn't leave. My uncle came to bring me food, and then hurriedly sent me to the county hospital for an injection. The doctor said that if I was later, I would have lost my brain. So when the cold wind blew, it was Meng Jiao who secretly opened the window..."

Han Cheng murmured in shock, "How come? This is, when were you seven years old?"

Han Ying said mockingly, "Yeah, Yang Rongyue was pregnant that year, and it was found out that she was twins early. You were very happy, and she was also happy. She felt that she could finally gain a foothold in the Han family, so she couldn't tolerate me. As long as Get rid of me as an outsider, then there will be no eyesores in this house, how comfortable your family of four is."

Han Cheng asked with trembling lips, "Why didn't you say it back then?"

Han Ying asked back, "I told you, would you believe me?"

Han Cheng's face turned pale immediately.

Han Ying said again, "Compared with Yang Rongyue's words, I have no credibility at all. In your eyes, she treats me better than Meng Jiao's own daughter. How could she deliberately harm me? And I, You are a liar, if I tell you, you will only think that I am deliberately slandering Yang Rongyue again."

"Xiaoying, I'm sorry, I, I..." At that time, he was not only blind, but also blind.

Seeing him like this, Han Ying couldn't tell whether it was pleasure or distress in her heart. She turned her face away and asked lightly, "Now, are you willing to trust me? Have you finally seen her hypocrisy?"

Han Cheng nodded stiffly.

"What turned you on?"

Han Cheng endured the embarrassment and explained, "...She received two things from strangers in the hospital, and I began to suspect and investigate since then. These days, I also checked all kinds of things."

"Then?"

"...She was unruly and betrayed me."