"Of course it's none of my business. I said that Lotte will thank me sooner or later for keeping her away from a loser like you." Mu Qi said, walking directly past Dong Feng.
Dong Feng held his hands tightly, and there was no trace in the direction where Letian left. Mu Qi's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Dong Feng's heart.
He is not a wimp, he is definitely not a wimp!
When Lotte returned home, her parents were waiting.
This day is the same as people's mood, not so happy.
"Mom and Dad, I'm back." Letian walked in and changed his shoes at the door.
Lotte's mother came out to the entrance. Seeing her daughter coming back by herself, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, "Why didn't you bring your suitcase back?"
Because I had a quarrel with Ding Junqi, I didn't make it in time. Can I say this
"Ding Junqi is going to go on location tomorrow, so he didn't bring him back." Letian spoke in a low voice, not very confident.
"Letian, tell the truth, what's going on between you and that Ding Junqi?" Letian's father asked as soon as Letian passed the entrance.
Letian paused for a moment and then said in a low voice: "What does it matter? Yue Gao likes me, so-"
"Ding Junqi told me that he likes you. I don't believe you don't know this?" Letian's father became more and more serious as he spoke.
Having just been bitten by Ding Junqi, being angered again by that idiot Dong Feng, and being questioned by his father just after returning home, the anger in Lotte's chest could not be stopped.
"It's his business if he likes me. Can I still stop him from liking who he likes?" Letian shouted, feeling aggrieved that he was questioned when he entered the house.
"I know he likes you. If you don't like them, don't give them hope in their homes. Don't you understand such a simple truth?" Letian's father scolded him angrily.
"Her dad." Lotte's mother pulled her husband and looked at her daughter with worry.
"What do I know? My mother was the one who asked me to go, and now it's my fault? Why do you all think it's my fault?" Ding Junqi is like this, and so is his father. Even Ding Junqi is like this. Yueyan was asking her why she couldn't admit that she was his mother.
She didn't know why she couldn't admit it. She didn't even know how her son existed. She had never experienced the process of pregnancy or endured the pain of childbirth. Who could know how she felt when she suddenly had a son? It’s not the joy of motherhood, it’s the terror.
Lotte's father became even more angry when he was retorted by Lotte, "Look, look at what is said in the news now? Using your position as a tutor to seduce others, and going to have an abortion in the middle of the night when you are pregnant, can you make it worse? "
"I didn't. You don't care why I went to the hospital yesterday. You will only blame me." Letian shouted loudly, tears falling down.
"Letian, her dad, what are you two doing?" Letian's mother stood between the two of them, feeling sorry for her daughter but not knowing what to say to her husband.
"If I told you that I was the one who gave birth to Ding Yue, would you still beat me to death? You—"
"Snapped-"
All Lotte's words stopped because of this slap. Lotte's mother screamed and hugged her daughter to see her face.
"Letian, you disappoint me so much." Letian's father said in a deep voice.
Lotte's face was numb from the beating, and he never reacted.