Yan Yuan saw that her eye circles were red, and he couldn't bear to scold her anymore, so his tone softened a bit, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Song Xin finally gave him a face-saving response and shook her head.

Yan Yuan refused, "Are you mute? Speak."

Song Xin looked up at him, curled her lips, and said slowly: "It doesn't hurt."

"Fortunately, no organs were injured."

Yan Yuan frowned and sighed softly, "If you do this, you won't be able to return to Country T, and you will have to live here with me from now on."

Song Xin looked up at him, her eyes lit up.

Yan Yuan said, "You are not young anymore. You will be able to talk about marriage when you reach the marriageable age in a few years. When I find a good young man for you and marry you off, it will save me a lot of trouble."

I won’t care about your brother and let him figure it out on his own."

"I don't!" Song Xin flatly refused.

Yan Yuan looked at her, "Nothing?"

"Don't marry!"

Song Xin has a tough attitude.

"What do you want to do if you don't get married?"

Yan Yuan looked at her expressionlessly, "Are you going to support me for the rest of your life?"

Song Xin nodded.

"In your dreams."

Yan Yuan poked her on the forehead, "You don't want to get married, but I still want to get a wife. With a little girl like you by my side, it will be difficult for me to get a wife."

"It's not difficult."

Song Xin said seriously: "I can marry you."

"I do not want."

Yan Yuan refused quickly and resolutely, "Even if you, PaPa, can't get a wife in this life, I won't use you to make up for it. Don't use these evil thoughts. Your brother has already entered the Yan family tree, and I will be the one Yan Yuan from now on."

The son of Yuan Zheng'er Bajing. You are the same, you are my daughter. You have grown up, I can't always treat you as a child. There are some things that should be made clear to you. I have to make it clear. My fate with you in this life

, it can only be father and daughter."

He was sitting far away from her and had distanced himself from her.

Yan Yuan was still afraid that she wouldn't understand, so he added, "It's just like the relationship between Su Rui and Su Yin. It can't be anything else, and it can't be anything else."

After he said so much, Song Xin was not sad, she just looked at him.

"Then will you abandon me?"

Yan Yuan looked at her intently and answered quickly, "No, never."

The tense expression on Song Xin's face relaxed visibly.

To her, not being abandoned means everything.

She looked at him with her beautiful big eyes, and told him seriously in Chinese word for word, "I don't want to get married, I just want to be with you and my brother for the rest of my life."

Yan Yuan looked at her, and then suddenly smiled.

He walked over, reached out and touched her head, regaining his previous gentleness.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the phone that had not been hung up. He paused and picked up the phone, "Who are you calling?"

Song Xindao: "Brother."
Chapter completed!