Chapter 303: I can't deserve you.

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I have no father since I was a child.

Therefore, a small child must learn to be strong, and he must constantly work hard to protect his mother with his tender hands.

When the former lady was there, she still didn’t think that the lady was missing, leaving only the child alone.

Although there is no half point on the small masters.

Feng Haiyan feels that in the big room, the little figure is so fragile and lonely.

People can't wait to bring him the best of the world.

Feng Haijun still wants to talk, but was interrupted by Yan Haotian and took her away from the room.

The house is still lit by fire, and the window paper reflects the weak figure of the child, which makes people feel pitiful.

Feng Haiyan couldn't help but tighten Yan Haotian's hand and whispered: "Haotian, our children in the future, if there is a small master half sensible and smart."

Yan Haotian heard the words, the light in his eyes faded down.

He tore loosened the hand of Feng Haijun and shook his head in a blank expression.

Turn around and leave.

"Haotian!" Feng Haiyan couldn't help himself anymore. He walked in front of him in three or two steps, staring at him with his eyes staring at him. His expression was stubborn, but his eyes were slightly red. "Yan Haotian, what time do you want to escape?" My mind, don't you understand, don't believe it? Are we not wasting enough time?"

She stepped forward and grabbed the man's hand. On the cold face of the week, this moment revealed a deep and painful attachment: "Haotian, I beg you, don't push me away, don't pretend that I can't see me." it is good?"

Yan Haotian closed his eyes.

He didn't dare to look at this face.

This face is too young and too beautiful.

She deserves the best man, and she deserves a better future.

Rather than wasting time on his ugly man who has been crippled and has no future.

Yan Haotian broke free of her hand and slowly stroked what she wanted to say.

"Don't say it again, I don't deserve you. We are impossible."

The sign language was only learned after he followed Mu Yan.

He learned very quickly, and it was easy to communicate with the young lady, the little master and the people in the camp.

Even if he still can't talk now, he can live like an ordinary person.

However, this is not enough.

From then on, he can no longer call the name of "Haicang", can no longer comfort her when she is sad, and laugh with her when she is happy.

How can he match the woman in front of him?

"I don't deserve to be worthy of it, I don't have the final say!"

Feng Haijun excitedly grabbed his sleeves, and the voice couldn't help but improve. "You obviously like me, I like you too. We are both happy, ladies and little masters. People around us will bless us, why? Why do you want to push me away?"

Yan Haotian’s hand trembled and then wrote a sentence, “You will find a man who is thousands of times better than me.”

"But those men and I don't want one, I just want you!" Feng Haiyan's voice trembled, reaching out and holding him tightly. "Yan Haotian, don't you still understand? I am only eager to love you in this life." People, in my eyes, no other man can match you!"

Yan Haotian's body is stiff.

He used all his strength to contain himself and not to carry her into his arms.

Haitang... Haitang... Haitang... Why are you so stubborn? So dead eye?