Huanhuan is actively breaking away from the hand held by her father.

"Huanhuan..." Xu Zhiheng did not let go, but his eyes were filled with sadness, because he saw the dimness and despair under Huan's calmness.

Yes, Huanhuan saw it and heard it.

Dad is going to give up on her.

She remembered that day, she was rescued by the police and stayed at the police station. Her mother came in and reached out to her, saying that she wanted to hold her hand and take her home.

At that time, she was really happy. When she was in the car, she also listened to her mother carefully about the people at home.

At that time, she was very nervous and hoped to get close to other family members besides her mother.

She hoped that one day, not only her mother, but other family members, father, brother, grandma, and sister would hold her hand and welcome her home.

And now...

Dad held her hand.

Her eyes were blurred with tears and she couldn't see the hands she was holding together clearly.

But she knew that her father was going to let go of holding her hand.

Or maybe, dad never held her hand tightly.

Since there was no need to force it to be held in the beginning, there is no need to force it to lead it.

This time, she will take the initiative to let go.

When Xu Zhiheng met the child's eyes, he felt a huge panic coming from his heart: "Huanhuan, listen to me, I..."

His eyes were so bloody that he hadn't finished speaking, and the little hand in his palm could no longer hold it.

Break away...

The child fell straight down like a young bird with broken wings...

One or two tears fell down, and I couldn't tell who it was. I only knew that those tears were so cold...

"Bang."

"Huanhuan..."

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Yin Yin arrived at the hospital and took the fastest flight. Even so, two hours passed when she arrived at the hospital.

The people in the hospital gradually dispersed two hours ago.

As soon as Xu Zhiheng walked out of the ward, he saw Yin Yin who was expressionless and hurriedly walked over.

"Yinyin, why did you reply..."

But the woman in front of her seemed to have not seen him, and quickly passed by him and entered the ward.

Xu Zhiheng was stiff and closed his eyes to cover his painful expression.

In the ward, the child was lying on the bed, a small, covered with a white quilt, pale face, lowered eyelashes, motionless, as if he was not angry and full of holes.

"Huanhuan..." Yin Yin sat next to the bed, approached a little, and called in a low voice, with her sobs that she hadn't noticed.

The child did not respond.

Yin Yin's tears fell down.

"Huanhuan. Mom is back." She shouted.

The child's eye feathers trembled and finally slowly raised his eyes. The eyes were dull and dark inside seemed to carry endless darkness.

The child's eyes were swollen, and it took her a while to see Yin Yin clearly. She had no reaction at all and suddenly wanted to get up and hug Yin.

"Don't move, don't move..." Yin Yin hurriedly asked her to lie down. Huanhuan's body was now injured and was not suitable for moving.

Mother.

The child's lips moved and he silently called out to his mother.

Her greedy gaze fell on her mother, as if she couldn't even see it.

Yin Yin held the child's hand under the quilt.

Yin Yin already knew Huanhuan's physical condition.

Yin Yin could not contact Xu Zhiheng, so he contacted Xu Chuwen.

Later, when getting off the plane, I saw Huanhuan's physical condition sent by Xu Zhiheng.
Chapter completed!