Chapter 145 (1/2)

Just as she was struggling to know what to do, her watch suddenly rang first.

Ye Jinxin almost jumped from the bench.

When she saw the phone number flashing on the dial, she realized that someone had called her.

Ye Jinxin hurriedly pressed the answer button.

”Hey, Dad...”

”Jinxin, it's me, Cheng Yingran.”

A beautiful voice interrupted her nervous and expectant words.

Ye Jinxin's shoulders relaxed, and his heart was unprecedented loss and emptiness.

Few people know this number except Huo Tingdong and Bai Xiaonan. She thought it was Huo Tingdong.

”Aunt Yingran, why did you call me?”

Cheng Yingran hesitated on the other end of the phone. He coughed and asked in a low voice, ”Jinxin, your father... Does your father often go home recently?”

Ye Jinxin was stifled and said with a pen in his hand

”He, he hasn't been home for a month. Doesn't he live with you?”

Cheng Yingran was silent for a moment. ”Jinxin, your father seems to be infatuated with a woman recently.”

Ye Jinxin straightened up and didn't know what he was talking about, so he replied in a confused way, ”no, it won't, my father, my father is not that kind of person.”

Cheng Yingran sighed, ”I also know he's not that kind of person. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been together for more than ten years.”

Ye Jinxin gave a stuffy hum. He didn't know what to answer.

”But... But Jinxin, you don't know.” Cheng Yingran suddenly became excited. ”I just learned recently that she bought a house for that woman in dijingbieyuan. I heard that he lived with that woman again in the last month.”

Ye Jinxin was stunned and said, ”really?”

Cheng Yingran was silent for a while and continued to ask, ”Jinxin, you spend the most time with your father. You should know him. Do you think he is sincere to that woman?”

”Should be aunt.” Ye Jinxin took a long breath and said quickly, ”I'm sorry, I don't know much. I've never seen that person.”

Cheng Yingran sighed and said with a bitter smile, ”you're right. What do you know as a child? I'm in a hurry to seek medical treatment, Jinxin. I'm really sorry to disturb you.”

”It's all right. Aunt, if you have nothing else to do, I'll hang up first.”

I haven't waited for Cheng Yingran's goodbye to float into my ears. Ye Jinxin hung up the phone with a slap.

After sitting for a long time, she found that her palm hurt in a trance.

Slowly opened his hand and found that the tip of the pen had fallen into the skin along the lines of the fingerprint.

The ink mixed with blood looked dirty and terrible.

But she didn't feel much, and even thought, if the wound was bigger, would the pain in her heart be lighter?

This is the funniest thing in the world.

The woman who likes Huo Tingdong asks her why Huo Tingdong likes another person.

I even want to ask her for help.

But no one asked if she liked Huo Tingdong too.