Chapter 1231 He Is Comforting People

I don't love you anymore.

These words pierced Yin Ting's heart like a curse. He took a few steps back suddenly and grabbed the edge of the screen with his fingers to prevent himself from falling to the ground in embarrassment.

Even so, there was probably no time in his life that was more embarrassing than at this moment.

He looked at the woman lying on the bed not far away, her clothes were messy and extremely embarrassed, and his heart hurt as if it had been torn apart. It hurt so much that he was suffocating at this moment.

He was so suffocated that he couldn't even say a word when facing her.

His daughter, their daughter...they actually had a daughter.

But because of his deliberate evasion, he didn't know anything. From the beginning to the end, after she left, he never inquired about any information about her. No, it wasn't. In fact, his subordinates initially At that time, news about her was sent over, but he specifically said that no one was allowed to mention it in front of him.

He wanted to forget it, so he was so thorough that he didn't allow others to mention her in front of him.

What he did was so amazing!

So until now... he has no idea what happened in these years...

If, if he knew even a little bit, he wouldn't have never seen that child's face... That was their daughter, and he actually...

A fishy sweetness surged up in his throat. He gritted his teeth and his mouth was filled with thick blood.

He didn't dare to look at her again, he turned around and ran away almost in embarrassment.

He didn't even say hello to Yue Xiangru, and just left Yuehuang Island and went back in the middle of the night.

He didn't dare to stay for even a moment longer, no, not even for half a moment.

Xia Wu didn't raise his hands to cover his face until he left for a long time. The tears still didn't stop, but in his heart, it didn't hurt as much as he imagined.

Perhaps the most painful moment has already passed, so there is no unbearable pain.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of the piano, and for some reason, she felt quiet in her heart.

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Xia Wu lived in the east wing, and Han Jing lived in the west wing. Lanling's and Fengxi's rooms were on both sides of the main hall. They were separated from Han Jing's and Xia Wu's rooms by a wing, not next to each other.

And the sound of the piano seemed to be coming from the main hall.

Han Jing was not asleep yet, so when he heard the sound of the piano, he couldn't help but muttered: "Why is my dad having a fit in the middle of the night? Why is he playing the piano if he doesn't sleep?"

"Uncle Junior's piano skills are unrivaled in the world of spiritual cultivation, and the piano is also his weapon." Su Yu replied.

Han Jing rolled his eyes and hugged Su Yu: "You're disturbing the people!"

Su Yu stretched out his hand to cover her ears and chuckled: "It's rare for such good news to become disturbing to your ears. Back then, I don't know how many people would have been waiting to hear my uncle's song!"

Han Jing muttered: "Should I remind him to stop playing?"

"No." Su Yu replied simply.

Han Jing was speechless: "Why?"

"Because he is comforting people, so don't make trouble." Su Yu patted her head: "Go to sleep."

Han Jing may not be able to feel it, but he who has already reached the god level felt that there were fluctuations in the barrier in Xia Wu's room. The time was not too long. The opponent's strength was far above his, and he was not good either. He acted rashly, but he had learned a skill from Lian Wu and had his own way of sensing the situation.