The confusion on Bai Jianjun's face slowly expanded, "How old is she? How come she got married?"
"This is Xiaoyan's own decision." Xie Luan didn't feel there was anything wrong with Gu Yan's decision. Although he got married a little early and was less than twenty years old, Xie Luan knew that Gu Yan had always been a very sensible and rational person. Children, Gu Yan has his own rational judgment in everything he does.
Bai Jianjun still frowned and said stiffly, "That's too hasty!"
Xie Luan raised his eyes and looked at him, but didn't say another word, which made Bai Jianjun a little embarrassed and at a loss.
The old man here was yawning and indeed looked exhausted, so Xie Luan took Bai Changle out together.
In the end, apart from Mr. Bai, Bai Jianjun was the only one left in the house.
Mr. Bai said, "Jianjun, why are you and Xiaoluan getting more and more estranged?"
Bai Jianjun looked a little embarrassed, "Dad, it's not that you don't know me. I know how to face my soldiers, but... Fortunately, Xiaoluan has always understood me."
"But you can't take her understanding for granted," Mr. Bai sighed, suddenly feeling that he had failed in educating his children.
He waved his hand and said, "Go over and comfort Xiaoluan. Mengchen made a mistake regarding the child. Any mother who loses her child will not feel good. And I will make the decision for her in this matter."
Bai Jianjun nodded.
After he left Mr. Bai's room, he breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the bedroom.
Xie Luan was reading a book, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. After Bai Jianjun came in, she continued to read without saying a word.
Bai Jianjun remembered that when Xie Luan first came to the house, she was such a smart and beautiful girl. Although she had always been weak, she was gentle and gentle to everyone, with a warm smile in the corner of her eyes.
But Xie Luan these days... is obviously unhappy.
Bai Jianjun thought about his words in distress. He actually didn't like to see Xie Luan in such a depressed mood. Even when his illness was at its most serious, Xie Luan had never been in such a depressed mood before.
But before Bai Jianjun could speak, Xie Luan raised his head and asked, "Jianjun, do you hate Xiaoyan?"
"I?"
Xie Luan lowered his eyes, "From the day it happened to now, you haven't said a word for her!"
Bai Jianjun felt a little dry in his mouth, "I thought it was just a paternity test, and I should investigate again..."
"You don't believe that Xiaoyan is our daughter?" Xie Luan held the thin blanket tightly, "Xiaoyan looks very similar to my mother, and her personality is very similar to my father. Oh, but that's right, let alone living in exile Xiaoyan, who has been outside for nearly 20 years, the former Weiyang, and our parent Le, actually you don’t care much about it. "
Xie Luan paused, and then said slowly, "Because you have always been a very cold person."
Bai Jianjun suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
No, that's not the case, it's not that he doesn't care about the children!
It's just that he never knew how to express his feelings, and moreover, he focused more on his work.
He thought Xiaoluan always understood him...
"Xiaoluan, I..."
Xie Luan interrupted him, "Jianjun, I'm very uncomfortable today. You can go sleep in the guest room."
After saying this, Xie Luan lay down with her back to Bai Jianjun. For the first time, she clearly expressed her disappointment in him.
Bai Jianjun's hand was stretched out in the air, and the words were stuck in his throat.
After a while, he said softly, "Okay, have a good rest."
When Bai Jianjun turned around and walked out, the door closed slowly.
Xie Luan, who was lying with his back to Bai Jianjun, slowly shed a tear in the corner of his eye...
(End of chapter)