Chapter 992: Missing Daddy
u don't want to take the risk, we can also not do it.”"I'll do it!" Menglan gritted her teeth and agreed.Now, she had no other choice but to stop waiting.……The next dayMenglan had just started her job..."Who said she doesn't have a father"
Ye Zehan's voice was extremely cold, as if it were emanating from hell itself.
When she saw him, a hint of surprise flashed in A-wai's eyes.
She didn't expect Ye Zehan to appear at this time, but the moment she saw him, a sense of security filled her heart.
Fortunately... he appeared!
The man looked up and when he saw Ye Zehan, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes. "Where did you come from Dare you steal from me!"
"Wipe your mouth clean."
The man ignored his threats, scoffing provocatively, "So what if I don't clean up Don't get cocky with me. I'm warning you, this is my turf..."
As soon as the words left his mouth, the man's face contorted in pain, and he let out a sharp cry of "ouch!"
Ye Zehan gripped his arm tightly, his grip so strong it felt like he was going to dislocate it. "Your territory Then I'd like to see just how capable you really are!"
"You little bastard, I..."
Before the man could even utter a word of anger, Ye Zehan increased his grip.
There was a sickening crunch as the man's arm was brutally dislocated. He screamed in agony.
"Ouch!"
The man's face turned pale with pain, and he was so frightened that he fainted.
"Wow, Dad!" the little boy cried out in fright.
The woman standing beside him couldn't stand it any longer. She hurriedly walked forward and knelt directly on the ground, pleading for mercy, "Hero, please spare our lives! We know we were wrong, and we'll never do it again."
At this time, the shopping mall was bustling with activity, and many curious glances were cast upon her.
Knowing that Yue Zechuan was a public figure, and that his identity could cause trouble if revealed,向晚 quickly tried to smooth things over.
"Forget it, I don't want to hold a grudge anymore, just let them go."
Since she said so, Ye Zehan didn't want to argue anymore. He gave a faint "um" and let go of the man. "I warn you, learn to be a low-profile person in the future!"
"I am her father, don't you dare make fun of others."
"..."
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When she finished listening, A-Wai couldn't help but feel deeply touched.
Unexpectedly, Ye Zehan would actually protect her like this.
Ye Zehan said, and then took out a bank card from his pocket, handed it to the cashier, and coldly ordered:
"Swipe this one, I'll take this Christmas tree."
Having witnessed his prowess, the salesclerk dared not delay any longer. She hurriedly took the bank card and said, "Yes, sir."
As she spoke, she hurriedly helped swipe the card.
……
Fifteen minutes later, Ye Zehan walked out of the shopping mall carrying a Christmas tree. The scene was quite spectacular.
The driver drove the car in, and Yue was immediately filled with guilt. She quickly said, "I'm so sorry, I've caused you a lot of trouble again. Please give me the tree, I'll put it in myself."
"No need." Ye Zehan interrupted her with a deep voice, "Just doing it casually."
Saying that, he walked to the side of the car, opened the trunk, and put the Christmas tree inside.
"Uncle!"
At that moment, a soft and small figure suddenly rushed into his arms.
Ye Zehan hurriedly hugged the little guy's waist and abdomen, a pampered smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "What's wrong"
"Uncle, your voice sounds just like my daddy!" Little Star exclaimed with excitement, her eyes twinkling.
She was a clever child, so she soon noticed something amiss.
Ye Zehan listened, his eyes suddenly darkening.
He really wanted to tell the child, "I'm not your father," but the moment the words left his lips, he choked them back.
He couldn't utter a word.
However, just at this awkward moment, Xiang Wan stepped forward and took the initiative to explain, "Little Star, he's not your father."
"Oh." Little Star, after hearing this, droopingly lowered her eyelids and sighed sadly, "Star knows, Daddy went to a very, very far place and hasn't come back yet. It's just that I miss him so much."
Saying that, the little girl lifted her hand to wipe away tears from her eyes. She tried to hold back the surging tears. At such a young age, she was already very sensible.
Ai-chan hurriedly held her daughter in her arms and helplessly said, "She gets along very well with her own father, so..."
It's okay, I understand.
Ye Zehan's attitude was also very mild.
Just then, the driver walked towards Xiang Wan and said, "Madam, your things are all ready. Please get in the car."
"Okay," Xiang Wan nodded.
Just as she was about to take Little Star onto the car, she still turned her head back to look at Ye Zehan and asked him in a low voice, "By the way, we're going back, where are you going I'll give you a ride"
In the past, Ye Zehan would have refused, but this time he didn't know what came over him, so he softly agreed, "Okay."
As he spoke, he opened the car door and watched as the mother and daughter got in.
After Ye Zehan closed the gate, he sat in the co-pilot seat.
The driver stood aside and asked him, “Mr. Ye, where are we going”
Ye Zehan hesitated for a moment before answering, "First, let's send your madam back home."
"Okay." the driver nodded.
While A-wan was in the backseat, busy crying uncontrollably. She always does this, every time she mentions anything about her father, she cries terribly and it takes a long time to comfort her.
After a while, the little guy finally fell asleep.
Even in her sleep, Xiaoxing's fingers were still tightly clenched onto Xiangwan's clothes, and she mumbled anxiously, "Daddy, I want... Daddy!"
Listening to her daughter's words, Xiang Wan's heart was about to break.
And Ye Zehan didn't speak either. He looked at Xiang Wan's painful expression in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy in his heart.
He even... didn't know how to comfort him.
All along the way, little Star slept soundly and kept calling out for "Daddy" restlessly, which was truly heartbreaking.
"Towards the evening, she also noticed that Ye Zehan was looking at her. She helplessly opened her mouth to explain."
Little Star is usually well-behaved. It's almost Christmas now, and all the other kids have their parents helping them make Christmas trees, but she doesn't. I think... maybe that's why she suddenly wants Daddy so much.
Ye Zehan gave a faint "um" and didn't say anything more.
To put it another way, he didn't know what to say that would be more appropriate.
Just as she was about to get out of the car and hug her daughter, Ye Zehan called out to her, “Perhaps I can help you both. All you have to do is speak. I am willing to help.”
"Help me"
Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in A-wei's eyes. "How could you possibly help me" the drawings became more frequent.Every stroke drawn recorded He Zheyuan's love for his younger sister and his care for this home.Towards Evening flipped through the sketchbook, tears welling in her...