Chapter 633 - Marriage Is Not A Child’s Play (2/2)

Qin Wenqian was crying and Xian Guiying didn't want to say a word more.

How could Qin Gengxin let her just leave like that when the child was crying? ”Maybe she's not feeling well, let me drive you to the hospital.”

Looking at Qin Gengxin's figure that was walking down, Xian Guiying frowned, ”No need, Mr. Qin. There's no need to trouble yourself with my matter.”

Qin Gengxin stopped and turned back to look at her indifferently. ”Is that why you gave her death certificate to me? Using such a method to cut off all ties between father and daughter? Did you also give Qianqian my death certificate and made her think I was dead? Why else would she be so afraid of me? Why would she tell a kindergarten teacher that she didn't have a father?”

”I'm not like you, Mr. Qin.” Xian Guiying hugged her daughter, who sobbed in her arms tightly. ”Can you please stay away from us? Didn't you hear how she cried? Qin Gengxin, do you really have to force us to a dead end?”

Xian Guiying's words were like knives stabbing into his heart. He wanted to hug his daughter to calm her down, but the woman refused to let him touch her. Now that the child was crying so much, he turned and walked down the stairs.

As the figure of Qin Gengxin disappeared, Xian Guiying then coaxed Qin Wenqian, who was crying on her shoulder and kissed her cheek. ”Be good and don't worry. Mommy is here.”

She continued to persuade her daughter as she headed downstairs.

When Xian Guiying reached the building entrance, a silver-grey SUV suddenly stopped in front of her. Xian Guiying then realized that this car was once parked in front of her house building some time ago.

She didn't have to look at the person inside to know who he was. She just glanced before turning to leave with the child in her arms.

Qin Gengxin slid down the window and said, ”I'll take you to kindergarten.  You don't have to take a taxi.”

Wuyuan was not big, it only took ten minutes to walk from home to kindergarten, so Xian Guiying didn't buy a car.

Xian Guiying didn't know how Qin Gengxin knew her daily journey like the back of his hand, but she had a strong sense of precaution in her heart.

”Mommy.” Qin Wenqian twitched in her arm and her voice was a little heavy. ”Mommy...”

”Hmm?” Xian Guiying held her daughter and looked at her little face.

Qin Wenqian was lying on her shoulder. She glanced at Qin Gengxin, who got out of the car and frowned. ”Qianqian has no father.”

Xian Guiying sighed and patted her daughter without saying a word.