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Chapter 73 Old things

"Boy, I'm warning you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise I'll make you run around without food." Xiaohua's father's face turned very fierce and he said.

"I'm fucking asking you, do you want to take the child away?" Jiang Jun ignored Xiaohua's father's threat and kicked the man who was lying on the ground in the stomach.

"Okay, Jiang Jun, don't hit him." Han Hua saw the man being kicked to the ground by Jiang Jun and didn't get up for a long time, so she quickly stopped Jiang Jun and said.

"At this time, you are still protecting him? If I hadn't been here today, you two would have been separated by this bastard." Jiang Jun was furious when he heard that Han Hua was still helping Xiaohua's father.

Come from one place. This kind of good thing is really not something ordinary people can do.

Han Hua ignored the angry Jiang Jun and shouted to Xiao Hua's father with tears in her eyes, "Zheng Qiang, you are still not a man. We are already divorced, and you still come to bully us."

"Hmph, let me tell you, it is absolutely impossible for me to give up so easily." The man named Zheng Qiang wiped the blood from his mouth and said ferociously.

"I'm so mean to you, you shameless thing." Han Hua could stand it and wanted to discuss it with him, but Jiang Jun couldn't stand it anymore and kicked Zheng Qiang in the stomach again.

"Your name is Jiang Jun, right? Haha, I remember you. Don't worry, I won't call the police. Now, you can do it. It won't be long before I come back with revenge. I call you a couple of bitches."

I will not die well." At this time, Zheng Qiang's teeth were covered in blood, which looked particularly scary.

Xiao Hua on one side was so frightened that she burrowed into Han Hua's arms and did not dare to raise her head.

Looking at the man lying on the ground, Jiang Jun couldn't help but admire him. This Zheng Qiang still has some strong bones. However, Jiang Jun is not someone who gives in so easily. You are tougher and I am tougher.

Jiang Jun picked up the wooden stool next to him, held it high behind his head, and was about to smash it down.

"That's enough!" Han Hua cried out in tears.

Jiang Jun was still stopped by this voice. The stool he raised in his hand slowly fell down. He glanced at Han Hua indifferently and walked out the door without saying a word.

Han Hua didn't know why she suddenly called out to Jiang Jun, but when she saw her former man being beaten like this, Han Hua felt unspeakably distressed.

Han Hua let go of the little flower in her arms, hurriedly ran to Zheng Qiang's side and squatted down, saying in a caring tone, "Are you okay?"

"Go away, I don't need you to worry about it, go find that wild man of yours." Zheng Qiang pushed Han Hua away and pushed Han Hua aside.

"Are you worthy of talking about me? Yes, I admit that you have a better life than me, but what does that prove? Xiaohua is already eight years old. You have never shouldered any responsibilities as a father. Don't you know that we, mother and son, are

How difficult is it now?" Han Hua stood up with difficulty and said with tears streaming down her face, her hoarse voice echoing in the empty room.

"Haha, what happened to the child is my fault, but so what. I will make up for the child well in the future. Follow you? Are you going to let her suffer for the rest of her life?" Zheng Qiang said with a sneer.

At this time, he stood aside and shouted, "I don't need your compensation, I just want my mother, Xiaohua has no father."

After all, Zheng Qiang is a father, and he has not reached the point of beating his children just because they say a word. After all, flesh and blood are connected.

Slowly getting up, Zheng Qiang ran to Xiaohua's side, ignored Xiaohua's struggle, and hugged Xiaohua in his arms. He said with tears, "My child, I am your father."

"I don't have a father. My father died long ago. My father was already dead long before I knew the hardships my mother had to endure," Xiaohua shouted loudly. It was hard to imagine that such a little girl could actually say this.

Come on like this.

In an instant, Zheng Qiang's body froze, and his daughter's words were like a sharp knife, stabbing into his heart. When I was a child, my mother always said that my father went to save the world. But when I grew up, I

I understand. You are not worthy of being my father at all. When my mother almost died a few days ago, where was your father?" After saying this in one breath, Xiaohua was already out of breath.

After saying that, Zheng Qiang rushed out of Zheng Qiang's arms without waiting for a reaction. His two pairs of small hands grabbed the air blankly and shouted, "Mom, where are you? Xiaohua is so scared."

Zheng Qiang was stunned by Xiaohua's movements and asked with a trembling tone, "What's wrong with this child's eyes..."

Han Hua on the other side walked to Xiao Hua, hugged Xiao Hua in her arms, and kept comforting her.

"Xiaohua's eyesight was blinded when she was 4 years old. It was caused by high fever." He said while stroking Xiaohua's hair.

"Then why don't you take your child to the hospital?" Zheng Qiang obviously hasn't accepted this fact yet.

"How can I have money? Over the years, Xiaohua and I have eaten from the garbage outside. I knelt down in the hospital holding Xiaohua all night, and no one paid attention to me." When mentioning the events of that year,

Hanhua felt sad for a while.

At this time, Jiang Jun, who was smoking at the door, was also surprised. It turned out that Xiaohua's eyes were so blind. However, Jiang Jun did not go in, but continued to smoke at the door.

"Then why didn't you come to me then?" Zheng Qiang said hoarsely.

"I'm looking for you, what can you do? Even now, I'm looking for you, what can I do, do you still have a conscience?" Han Hua said coldly.

"I..." Zheng Qiang was left speechless by Han Hua's words and didn't say anything. Indeed, thinking of what happened back then, Zheng Qiang felt guilty for a while.

Suddenly, the woman standing in the corner suddenly spoke.

"This woman called me back then, haha, I hung up the phone." When the woman saw that Zheng Qiang and Han Hua were about to rekindle their old relationship, she opened up.

"What? Did you hang up?" Zheng Qiang was really angry at this woman. If Xiaohua's eyes had been treated at that time, they wouldn't be like this.

"Yes, that's right!"

"Get out of here!" Zheng Qiang pointed at the door and cursed at the woman.

"Okay, Zheng Qiang, you are so talented. Are you tired of playing for so long and want to try other flavors? Let me tell you, our business is not over yet." After saying that, he turned around and slammed the door.

After the woman left, the whole room fell silent, leaving only the family of three. The heavy breathing could be heard very clearly. No one spoke.

"I will take the child's eyes for treatment, and they will definitely be cured." Zheng Qiang suddenly said.

"Thank you. Come on, we two want to take a rest." Han Hua rubbed her head and said.
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