Lotte's mother pushed Lotte's father directly, "Why are you hitting your daughter?"

Le Tian burst into tears, and slowly looked up at Le Tian’s father who was angry or was worried that he had been trembling slightly.

"No one knows except for blaming me, and you don't care more about what happened to me over the years." Rotian shouted, turned around and ran out.

"Lotte--"

"Let her go." Lotte's father spoke angrily and stopped Lotte's mother from chasing out.

"What the hell are you doing? That's your daughter, not your enemy." Rotian's mother was also angry and cried. She looked up at the sky outside, "It's raining soon, she doesn't even have an umbrella. What should you do if you ask her to do?"

How could Lotte's father not feel sorry for his own daughter?

But as a father, it is impossible not to be angry if Lotte hides such a big thing.

This anger comes more from feeling distressed for her daughter.

Not long after Lotte ran out, it rained heavily. A man who had nowhere to go was wet on the street with the first rain of the year, and the coldness of late winter.

The whole world thinks she is wrong, Ding Junqi thinks she is wrong, accusing her of refusing to admit Yuejia's identity; her father thinks she is wrong, because she admits Ding Yuejia's identity.

Whether he admits it or not, she is the one who is wrong.

On the way back from the meeting, Ding Junhui saw the figure squatting in the corner and trembling. He had already driven over and felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly stepped back. After confirming the people there, he hurriedly took the umbrella and opened the car door and got out.

Ding Junhui ran over, took off his coat and put it on Le Tian's shoulder.

Lotte looked up, his face was filled with tears or rain, but his eyes were red.

"Teacher Ding."

Ding Junhui held an umbrella in one hand and stood up with Letian. "Why are you here? Have you quarreled with my brother?" Ding Junhui said, noticing the red marks on Letian, and his heart skipped a beat, "My brother did you fight?"

Rotian shook his head. Although Ding Junqi was a bastard, it was true that he would not beat her.

Ding Junhui held her into the car with one hand, then passed over the car, turned on the heating in the car, took a blanket from behind and handed it to Lotte.

Ding Junhui looked at the trembling person sitting in the passenger seat and hurriedly started the car, "Send you back?"

"No." Letian gritted his teeth and spit out a word. She didn't want to go back now.

Ding Junhui sighed helplessly, drove back to school, and sent Lotte to Wen Shan.

After all, this is my future sister-in-law, so it is definitely not enough to stay at my house. My brother is reluctant to beat her sister-in-law, and he can be beaten to death.

Wen Shan has been at home all the time because she has prepared a different paper.

So when Ding Junhui brought Le Tian over, she was shocked and pushed Le Tian into the bathroom without saying a word, and then took her clothes and sent her over.

"What's going on?" Wen Shan came over and looked at Ding Junhui who was about to leave.

"It must be arguing with my brother. Ask her, I have a class there, so I'll leave first." Ding Junhui said, turning around and leaving.

Wen Shan slowly ran to the bathroom door, leaned against the door and listened to the sound of the water flowing inside, "Have you quarreled with your big actor?"
Chapter completed!