Such doubts made Xu Qingcheng's face pale in an instant, and he couldn't believe what Bo Zhixu said: "Of course Yan Yan..."

"Okay, even if Yan Yan was born, so what? I'll ask you, Yan Yan was calling her to ask for her mommy when she was sick and treated the most. May I ask, where are you?" Bo Zhifu's tone became even more severe.

Xu Qingcheng became stiff. Xu Qingcheng couldn't refute any of the problems of Bo Zhifu, and in the end he could only look at Bo Zhifu so passively.

"So, what qualifications do you have to ask me for Yan Yan now? It's just because you gave her to someone? Then you treat her as a trading tool?" Bo Zhiqiu looked at Xu Qingcheng with a sneer, with an indescribable complex emotion in his eyes. "Now you are recovering, and suddenly you think that you have a daughter you have thrown away, and you can come to me openly, want Yan Yan?"

Xu Qingcheng was shaking his head desperately, but Bo Zhifu's words made Xu Qingcheng unable to refute it.

Bo Zhifu didn't let Xu Qingcheng go at all: "Xu Qingcheng, how big is your face to do such a shameless thing? Does Yan Yan know that you are such a mommy? If you are like this, let Yan Yan know what will she do? Have you considered it for Yan Yan?"

Every word was aggressive, and even the tall figure kept approaching Xu Qingcheng. Xu Qingcheng took deep breaths, and this suppressed emotion completely swallowed him up in an instant, as if the strong wind and waves were terrifying, which made Xu Qingcheng breathless.

"Tell me, give me a reasonable reason." Bo Zhixu was still questioning.

"Stop talking!" Xu Qingcheng growled, she was crying heart-wrenchingly. Because Xu Qingcheng had no words to refute.

Such depression has completely forced Xu Qingcheng's emotions over the years, and tears can't be stopped, drop by drop.

Bo Zhifu just looked at it, expressionless and seemed extremely cruel, but in this situation, Bo Zhifu didn't speak throughout the whole process, standing quietly, looking at Xu Qingcheng softly on the bed little by little.

But only Bo Zhifu knew that he could feel such a heartache. When stimulating Xu Qingcheng, he was also stimulating himself.

Thinking of this, Bo Zhifu didn't say a word, but the room seemed to have suddenly become quiet.

"Yes, it's me that's not good, it's me that's selfish..." Xu Qingcheng blamed himself.

"So, you are not qualified to ask me if I want Yan Yan. From the beginning to now, you are not qualified." Bo Zhixu looked down on the verge of his head, "You want Yan Yan, there is only one way..."

Bo Zhifu's voice paused for a moment. Xu Qingcheng seemed to have found driftwood in a vast ocean. He suddenly looked up at Bo Zhifu, as if he wanted to understand what Bo Zhifu was saying.

At this moment, the sound of something falling out of the master bedroom came, and then a panic sound of footsteps stepped on the wooden floor and quickly escaped.

Xu Qingcheng came to his senses and his face changed even more. This time it was not only Xu Qingcheng, but also Bo Zhifu's face changed, because they all thought that the people outside were not others, but Bo Yanyan.

At Bo's house, no one dared to listen to the corner of the wall at the door of the master bedroom. Bo Yanyan was afraid that he would come back from get out of class to find them, but unexpectedly heard these things that should not have been heard, so he stayed to eavesdrop on the corner of the wall.
Chapter completed!