Chapter 292 (1/2)
”Go in, but at this time, I'm not sure if she'll meet you.” Leng Yihuang's eyes, which seemed to see through everything, came straight into Bai Chen's pupil: ”Uncle Bai, Jiang Hui is not her biological mother's business, and we all know about you and her biological mother.”
Bai Chen's body was slightly shaken, and his eyes suddenly became scarlet. For a moment, he seemed to be more than ten years old, and his sense of shame almost drowned him.
He can no longer endure the inner suffering, he wanted to ask his daughter's forgiveness, he really never knew her existence.
”Let me see her? Can I see her, please
Leng Yihuang nodded. He could see the regret in Bai Chen's eyes.
Bai Chen eagerly walked to the villa, because the crutches were not very easy to use, and his fractured leg had not yet fully healed. At this time, every step he took hurt like a knife.
But he didn't care.
Leng Yihuang reaches out his hand and gives him a little help. He walks into the villa and helps him to sit on the sofa. He goes upstairs.
In the bedroom, Lin Xiaomi was sitting on the bed with her hands around her knees. Before that, she was still in Leng Yihuang's arms, so she knew when the servant came up to inform her.
She knew that Bai Chen was coming.
Leng Yihuang opened the door and saw her curled up on the bed with her small face buried in her knees. Her small face was slightly white, and her eyes were fragile.
At this moment, Leng Yihuang really understood what heartache was like.
He sat at the head of the bed, touched her cold face, his forehead against her, and asked softly, ”Uncle Bai is coming. He wants to apologize to you personally. Do you want to see him?”
Pale face suddenly buried in the arms, the silent refusal is obvious.
Leng Yihuang fully respects her wishes and rubs her hair: ”OK, if you don't want to see us, I'll go down and let him go.”
Bai Chen just walked too fast and stretched his leg. At this time, his whole leg was numb with pain, but he didn't feel the pain. His eyes looked at the top of the stairs for a moment.
When he heard the footsteps and saw Leng Yihuang coming down, he stood up excitedly. But when he saw that Leng Yihuang was not following Lin Xiaomi, his eyes were desolate.
Leng Yihuang knew that, needless to say, Bai Chen certainly understood Xiaomi's attitude, so he didn't explain more.
Instead, she said: ”in these years, Jiang Hui has never regarded her as a daughter. In her eyes, Xiaomi is just a bargaining chip for her prosperity. Lin's daughter has congenital heart disease. Xiaomi matches her.”
Talking to smart people doesn't have to explain everything clearly, because they often guess the end.
In a short sentence, Bai Chen's eyes became more red.
He could hardly imagine what his daughter had experienced in the past 20 years.
Trembling hands cover the face, fingers slowly wet.
”I'm sorry for her. I've never been a father.” Bai Chen choked and raised his hand to wipe his face: ”Yi Huang, treat her well.”
”I will.”
”I'm going.” Bai Chen took a deep look at the top of the stairs, and the little hope in his eyes gradually disappeared.
He owes her enough. Now, she doesn't want to see him again. Why does he have to appear in front of her to block him.