Chapter 303
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He grew up without a father.
That's why such a young child has to learn to be strong, to constantly work hard, to use his tender hands to protect his mother.
He hadn't felt it when the young miss was around, but now that the young miss had disappeared, this child was left alone.
Although Little Master didn't show it on his face.
However, Feng Haitang felt that in such a big room, the small figure seemed so fragile and lonely.
It made people want to give him the best of everything in the world.
Feng Haitang still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Yan Haotian, who brought her out of the room.
The candlelight was still flickering in the room, and the window paper reflected the frail figure of the child, making it look so pitiful.
Feng Haitang couldn't help but tighten her grip on Yan Haotian's hand and softly said, "Haotian, it would be great if our children in the future were half as sensible and smart as Little Master."
When Yan Haotian heard this, the light in his eyes dimmed.
He forcefully let go of Feng Haitang's hand and expressionlessly shook his head at her.
He turned around and left.
"Haotian!" Feng Haitang couldn't bear it anymore. She walked in front of him and stared at him. Her expression was stubborn, but her eyes were slightly red. "Yan Haotian, how long do you want to run away? Don't tell me you still don't understand my feelings? Don't you believe me? Haven't we wasted enough time? "
She takes a step forward and grabs the man's hand. Her usually cold and elegant face, at this moment, reveals a deep and painful attachment: "Haotian, I beg you, don't push me away again, don't pretend to not see me, okay?"
Yan Haotian closed his eyes.
He did not dare to look at that face.
The face was too young, too beautiful.
She deserves the best man, and she deserves a better future.
Not, not wasting time on an ugly man who was already crippled and had no future.
Yan Haotian broke free from her hand and slowly drew out the words he wanted to say.
"Don't say anymore. I'm not good enough for you. It's impossible for us. "
He only started to learn sign language after he started following Mu Yan.
He learns very quickly, and it's also very easy for him to communicate with the Miss, the little master, and the people from the Ink Camp.
Even if he still couldn't speak, he could still live like an ordinary person.
However, this was not enough.
From then on, he could no longer call out Haitang's name. He could no longer comfort her when she was sad or laugh with her when she was happy.
How could someone like him be worthy of the woman in front of him?
"Whether I'm worthy or not is up to me, not you!"
Feng Haitang grabbed his sleeve excitedly and couldn't help raising her voice. "You obviously like me, and I like you too. We love each other. Miss and Little Master, everyone around us will bless us. Why? Why did you have to be so cruel and push me away? "
Yan Haotian's hand trembled, and then he wrote another sentence, "You will find a man who is a thousand times better than me."
"But I don't want any of those men. I only want you!" Feng Haitang's voice trembled. She reached out and hugged him tightly. "Yan Haotian, don't you understand? I, Feng Haitang, will only love you in this life. In my eyes, no other man can compare to you! "
Yan Haotian's body stiffened.
He used all the strength in his body to stop himself from pulling her into his arms.
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