You Are My Rare Passion

As if he didn't know him, he looked at Xie Yumo whose mouth was full of blood.

Is that his daughter?

no no no!

That's not his daughter, that's a ghost!

He retreated mercilessly.

Mr. Xie looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly, his old face was calm, but his eyes couldn't hide the sadness and disappointment.

These two kids are ruined.

One used his own sister as a knife in order to harm others.

One bit off his own mother's ear because of sadness and anger.

Mother and sister are close relatives of flesh and blood.

Can a person who even hurt his own mother and sister be called a human being?

He closed his eyes and looked at Xie Wenhui: "Do you still want to go home?"

Xie Wenhui cheered up, looked at Mr. Xie, nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Dad, I want to go home! I want to go home!"

"You can go home!" Mr. Xie looked at Xie Wenhui and said, "If you want to go home, you have to divorce Qin Huilan. If you don't want to divorce Qin Huilan, then we will completely sever the relationship between father and son. From now on, we will never have any It matters!"

Xie Wenhui was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking at Qin Huilan who was unconscious on the ground.

When he was in Xie's house, he had a good relationship with Qin Huilan, and he was very satisfied with the beautiful and considerate Qin Huilan.

But since moving out of Xie's house, Qin Huilan always showed resentment and contempt for him unintentionally.

He faintly realized that what Qin Huilan loved was not him, but his status as the young master of the Xie family.

If it wasn't for Qin Huilan's feeling that there was still a day when he could return to Xie's house, Qin Huilan might not be the one who filed for divorce.

Thinking about it this way, he had nothing to give up.

He nodded: "OK, Dad, Qin Huilan and I are divorced!"

He paused, looked at Xie Yumo who was full of blood and looked like a ghost, then looked at Xie Motong who was lying beside Qin Huilan, and asked later: "But...Dad, Qin Huilan and I are divorced, what should Tongtong and Momo do?" ?

Now, he also felt that these two children were strange and scary.

But no matter what, they are all his flesh and blood.

He is the two daughters.

The wife can get divorced, but the daughter can't.

Seeing that he still misses his daughter, Mr. Xie's face looked better, "Tongtong and Momo, you and Qin Huilan are one by one."

He paused, then continued: "Momo bit off Qin Huilan's ear, Qin Huilan will definitely resent Momo, Momo can't follow Qin Huilan, so, if you want Momo, let Qin Huilan want Tongtong."

"No! Don't!" Xie Motong, who was crying beside Qin Huilan, suddenly raised his head, knelt and crawled to the feet of Mr. Xie, grabbed Mr. Xie's trousers and begged: "Grandpa, don't let my parents divorce, please, grandpa! Please grandpa!"

"I didn't ask your parents to divorce." Mr. Xie looked at her blankly and said, "It's your father who wants to divorce your mother. You don't want them to divorce. Don't ask me. Go beg your father."

Xie Motong knelt and climbed to Xie Wenhui's feet again, begging bitterly: "Dad, don't divorce Mom, Mom can't bear it! Dad, didn't we have a very happy life before? You and Mom have such a good relationship, why did you want to divorce? Dad , don’t divorce mom, please, please, don’t divorce! Don’t divorce!”

Even if she gets divorced, she has to follow her father.

Follow her father, and return to Xie's house.

With her mother, she has nothing left.