Chapter 1669: The school flower girlfriend of the school grass (5)
Han Yu also received the information that Ling Wuwei wanted to pass on to him.
Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he knew that it was normal to want to see his biological father.
The reason why he told Ling Wuzhi that her biological father had returned to China was because he wanted to respect her choice!
Taking a deep breath, Han Yu raised his hand and rubbed the back of Ling Wuzhi's head: "Since you want to meet Xiaochu, then let's meet."
"Thank you Dad..." Ling Wuzhi's voice was small, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he gave Han Yu a smile.
Seeing Ling Wuzhi like this, Han Yu was a little jealous.
Eat the vinegar of the man who has done nothing but sacrifice a 'little tadpole'!
Sure enough, it’s his own, isn’t it different?
Although Ling Wuyi was acting, he still noticed Han Yu's expression hidden in his eyes.
But there is no way, I can't let Han Yu play the role of father all the time.
If that's the case, even if there are more brain waves in the mat, it's impossible to increase the favorability level, right?
…
Han Yu talked to Ling Wuzhi for a while, then went to the study.
Ling Wuyi 'wanted to see' his biological father, since Han Yu agreed, he would definitely let her see it.
Knowing that Han Chuxiao's biological father returned to China was also heard by Han Yu, so I don't know if it is true.
In the past seventeen years, Han Yu never went to find Han Chuxiao's biological father, let alone contact him.
He didn't want Han Chuxiao to know his true background from the beginning, and of course he didn't want to let Han Chuxiao see his biological father.
called my high school classmates to ask, but they all said that they just heard that they were back, and I didn’t know if they were back.
Han Yu spent an afternoon on the phone in the study and finally got a correct answer.
Han Chuxiao's biological father, Yun Shaoyang, did return to China, and also to the city.
It is said that he came back half a year ago.
Han Yu asked Yun Shaoyang's phone number.
In the evening, Han Yu and Ling Wuwei had dinner together, and he went back to the study again.
Sitting alone in the office chair, looking at the string of numbers on the phone, hesitating whether to press the dial button.
I heard the sound of the piano in the flower room.
Han Yu paused and walked out of the study with his phone.
Standing at the door of the flower room, he saw Ling Wuzhi playing a tune he liked attentively.
The corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, he taught his daughter this piano song himself!
Now it sounds like he plays better than before.
Han Yu looked down at his phone screen, finally summoned up the courage and pressed the dial button——
While on the phone, he turned and walked towards his study.
Over there, someone answered the phone soon.
Hearing an unfamiliar and somewhat familiar voice from the other end of the phone, Han Yu suddenly felt a little emotional.
It’s been seventeen years, and it’s been seventeen years in a blink of an eye!
The events of seventeen years ago suddenly replayed in my mind like a movie...
Yun Shaoyang's family background is good, at least he is definitely not in the right family with Han Chuxiao's biological mother who is an orphan.
I was young at the time, but I was ignorant and made mistakes.
Has Yun Shaoyang ever loved Han Chuxiao's mother? This question can only be answered by Yun Shaoyang.
"Yun Shaoyang, I'm Han Yu."
over there is going to ask 'Which one? ' Yun Shaoyang was stunned when he heard Han Yu's words.
Some things can’t be forgotten if you want to.
"Ah...Han Yu...Long time no see, how are you all these years?" Yun Shaoyang used a relaxed tone to cover up his 17 years of wrongdoing.
Han Yu sneered: "I'm fine, how about you? Did you dream of Xiao Jia when you were sleeping?"
Yun Shaoyang choked and looked back at his wife who was putting on a mask.
He pretended to be casual and got up and left the room.
"Han Yu, it's been so many years, haven't you put it down yet?" Yun Shaoyang's face was not very good-looking.
He dreamed! I dreamed so many times!
In the first few years, he would dream almost every night that Bei Xiaojia came to him with his child covered in blood.
He dreamed that Bei Xiaojia asked him why he didn't care about her? Why not admit that the child is his? Why go away?
He also received several years of psychotherapy for having nightmares all night.
Over the years, he has also dreamed of Bei Xiaojia, but less frequently.
When dreamed, he no longer felt scared and flustered like he had at the beginning, but would sincerely apologize to her and talk to her.
"Put it down? Yun Shaoyang, have you put it down yet?"
he? Of course he didn't let it go, but he still had to pretend to let it go!
What can you do if you don’t let go?
Yun Shaoyang didn't speak, Han Yu spoke up: "You haven't contacted for so many years, why don't you ask about your daughter?"
Hearing Han Yu mentioning his daughter, Yun Shaoyang's eyes widened: "She..."
For a while, Yun Shaoyang didn't know what to say.
Ask where is the daughter? Ask if your daughter is okay? still is……
It's been seventeen years, so your daughter must be very big, right?
"She wants to see you." Han Yu said when Yun Shaoyang didn't know what to say.
Yun Shaoyang suddenly became a little nervous. Seventeen years ago, Han Yu came to him with his child in his arms.
He glanced at the child, only to know that her skin was pink and her eyes were open, wondering if she was looking at him.
At that time, he was so flustered that he couldn't even see what the child looked like.
At that time, he said nothing and was unwilling to admit that the child was his.
Although he knew, the child was definitely his.
"Although you don't deserve to be a father, and I don't want her to see you, I respect her intentions. Yun Shaoyang, I hope you can meet her."
Han Yu's tone was very cold, and he made no secret of his disgust for Yun Shaoyang.
Yun Shaoyang's hand holding the phone tightened, his knuckles turned white.
After a long time, he mustered up the courage to speak: "Okay, I have time tomorrow."
Han Yu hummed, said the time and place of the meeting, and then hung up the phone.
The piano in the flower room has not stopped, it is very melodious.
Han Yu put down his phone, adjusted his facial expression, and walked into the flower room pretending to be relaxed.
Hearing Han Yu's footsteps, Ling Wuzhi stopped playing the piano and turned to look at him: "Are you done?"
She didn't call Han Yu's father. If she can, she should try to avoid it.
"Xiaochu, Dad has good news for you!" Han Yu said with a smile.
Ling Wuzhi raised his eyebrows: "Huh? What good news?"
"I've already contacted your biological father, and my father will take you to see him tomorrow."
Mingming was very upset, but Han Yu still had to pretend to be very happy.
Ling Wuzhi's eyes also lit up: "Really?!"
The tone of did not hide his joy and anticipation.
Han Yu's heart is even more sour. Sure enough, this is the difference between the biological father and the adoptive father?
Seeing Han Yu's increasingly unnatural smile, Ling Wuzhi stood up and walked over to him.
"Thank you Dad" The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she looked at Han Yu with smiling eyes.
Han Yu reached out and hugged Ling Wuzhao into his arms.
Although I don't want to admit it, the girl in my arms has really grown up.
From a little baby waiting to be fed to a big girl!
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