Saturday, September 26th.

Yang Qing, who woke up in the morning, came to the community and greedily absorbed the smell of the morning.

Today is Qin Mengyao's day to go home. In order to give this little girl an unforgettable day, Yang Qing specially bought some snacks and prepared to give them to her before leaving.

At the same time, Qin Mengyao also got up early, but her face did not show the joy of going home, but instead she looked a little melancholy.

Because she didn't want to go home at all, now that her father came to pick her up in person, Qin Mengyao had no choice.

Although she only lived here for a few days, Qin Mengyao was very happy, which was the happiest three days she had in her sixteen years.

But this time is always short, and there is no banquet that never ends in the world. Qin Mengyao sat upright on the sofa, her eyes were red, and she obviously had already cried just now.

Asaha Yu and Yukina were also with her, and they did not become active until Yang Qing came back.

"Yang Qingjun, you are back."

"Yeah, Qin Mengyao, I bought you some snacks, remember to eat them on the way back."

Yang Qing put the snacks in his hand on the table and smiled.

"Brother Yang Qing...I, I can't bear to leave you."

Looking at the pitiful Qin Mengyao, Yang Qing sat in front of her, stretched out her big hand and gently stroked her little head.

"Don't we have WeChat, call me if you have any problems."

Qin Mengyao sniffed, tears fell down, and she threw herself into his arms.

"Brother, I don't want to leave here, I don't want to go back to my cold home."

Yang Qing paused for a moment, and a trace of heaviness flashed in his eyes, but there was no way. Qin Mengyao was not from Binhai City after all, so she would have fewer and fewer opportunities to meet in the future, and she would eventually forget it in her life.

As the saying goes, after separation, feelings will slowly disappear over time. Although I can’t bear to give up at this time, I will forget it after it arrives.

Yang Qing gently stroked her hair and said gently: "If you have anything, call me. If your father asks you to do this and that, I will tell you about him."

"Really?"

Qin Mengyao raised her head and looked at Brother Yang Qing in front of her with an innocent look on her face.

"Of course it's true. Don't worry, see when I have deceived you. If there is anything, we will contact you on WeChat. If something happens, I will arrive as soon as possible. Although the distance between us is not too close, it is more convenient to have a car at home. Just tell me when the time comes."

"Uh-huh."

Just as the few people were comforting Qin Mengyao, the phone rang and looked down and saw that it was the phone call from Qin Mengyao's father.

There was a hint of coldness on Yang Qing's face. He had no good feelings for this father, especially the words he said at the beginning, which made Yang Qing feel a little heavy and angry. How could such a father be in the world?

But he still answered the phone and soon the voice of a middle-aged man came from it.

"Hey, I've arrived outside your community. Where are you? You can come out now. I can give you whatever you want, but if my daughter loses a hair, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Hearing this, the others also showed puzzled expressions. What happened to her father? How could he be such a father? He even threatened others to save your daughter. Is this still a human?

But this time, Yang Qing did not quarrel with him, but instead brought a few people to the community gate. At this time, an extremely luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked outside the community.

A middle-aged man walked out of the car. When he saw that his daughter was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked over with great strides to hug his daughter.

But Qin Mengyao didn't let him touch him at all, and she hid behind Yang Qing's legs, which made Qin Chao, a father, feel a little unbelievable. Is he your father? How could he treat me like this?

"Mengyao, what are you doing? I am your father, why don't you know me anymore?"

Qin Mengyao pouted, "You are not worthy of being my dad at all!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Chao was stunned. He had never thought that his daughter would say such words.

"Boy, what kind of ecstasy you gave my daughter? I don't even recognize me anymore. I want to sue you."

Yang Qing was about to say something, but Qin Mengyao took the lead and said: "This matter has nothing to do with Brother Yang Qing, it's all what I think. There was a father who abandoned his daughter and only went home three or four times a year."

"For the sake of work, Yaoyao's father has no money to eat and drink whatever we eat and drink from our family. We can't just go and drink the northwest wind."

"That's all you think. Mom left home when I was a child. Don't you know why? It's because of you, you don't go home all day long, except for grandparents who come back on their birthdays, they all stay outside overnight!"

Qin Chao's voice was low, "Yaoyao, what do you want to do? Go home with me and talk about it later when you go back."

Qin Mengyao was already crying at this moment, pointing at her father and saying, "You are not a competent father at all. No father will abandon his daughter. In the past sixteen years, we have met only a hundred times. Do you think this is what a father should do?"

"You let me do this and that all day long, but have you ever thought about what I want?"

"Am I wrong? I'm all for whom, and I'm not for you? How could I work like this every day without you? I'm sick?"

Qin Mengyao smiled bitterly and said, "Haha, hehe, you are right, you are right, you are all right, I am wrong, I shouldn't have been born in this family. Although the family brings me food and clothing, I don't have a friend or a person who cares about me. Grandpa and grandma are my only support. In the past sixteen years, I have thought of leaving this world many times, but grandpa and grandma gave me hope and the courage to live!"

"Now, I don't think this is necessary."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Qing hurriedly said, "Yaoyao, don't have this mentality, I'll talk to your father."

Xuena Asaha and the others ran over and began to comfort Qin Mengyao. She had come here like this, but Zhongming Asaha came back at least once a week, so compared to the Qin Dynasty, the difference between the two was too big.

Yang Qing pointed to the location not far away, "Let's talk about it where we can go."

Qin Chao didn't say anything this time, but just followed Yang Qing to a pavilion.

Then he took out a box of cigarettes and handed them over.

Yang Qing lit one and said, "You know what Yaoyao wants, too."
Chapter completed!